<?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-38510434</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:56:40.663-07:00</updated><category term='media'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='rock'/><category term='news'/><category term='English'/><category term='the Kinks'/><category term='books'/><category term='Music'/><category term='stuff'/><category term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><category term='Wine'/><category term='Blogger'/><category term='Sunday Scribblings'/><category term='press'/><category term='Ray Davies'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='newspapers'/><category term='travel'/><category term='food'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='Bloggers'/><category term='polit'/><category term='Miscellaneous'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='writing'/><category term='Europe'/><category term='The occasional rant'/><category term='Websites'/><category term='blogs'/><title type='text'>And So Forth</title><subtitle type='html'>The world from my windows and the harmonies in my head</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>169</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8086056949672193643</id><published>2009-09-05T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:01:44.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye for now</title><content type='html'>At one point in my life, I kept up three blogs. "And So Forth" was my catch-all blog, where I wrote about politics, music and whatever else suited my fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to have the time to do that now, but I just don't. So for the moment, my blogging output is going to be limited to my main blog: &lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see you there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8086056949672193643?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8086056949672193643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8086056949672193643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8086056949672193643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8086056949672193643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-bye-for-now.html' title='Good-bye for now'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1021343939693101488</id><published>2009-05-09T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:06:34.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The future of the press:  magazines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SgZ5YwsTu0I/AAAAAAAACOA/hYVXsYRixfU/s1600-h/business-week.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SgZ5YwsTu0I/AAAAAAAACOA/hYVXsYRixfU/s400/business-week.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334084274961496898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't quite read the date on this Business Week cover, but I wonder how much the editors were thinking about themselves when they put it to press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blogs will change your business...catch up...or catch you later."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, blogs have certainly changed the paper press business, and I &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/03/bye-bye-miss-american-newspaper.html"&gt;have already blogged about the sad, progressive demise of the American newspaper&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, magazines are facing some of the same problems, although they may have a little more going for them: they aren't dailies, they're easier to handle on planes and beaches, and they have a more attractive allure than those somewhat grubby newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people really love their glossies: they like showing them off on their coffee table, they appreciate the feel of them, they enjoy browsing the magazine section of stores and maybe making a few impulse buys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite what they have going for them, magazines are facing the same difficulties as newspapers: declining advertising revenue, sinking readership, and the overall problem of "if I can read everything online, why buy a magazine?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.techcrunch.com/2009/05/07/how-fortune-forbes-and-businessweek-can-save-themselves/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent article in TechCrunch&lt;/a&gt; tackles the issue of how business magazines can survive, and suggests a rather draconian, but perhaps necessary, new business model. I think the author's ideas  give food for thought to all magazine companies, writers...and readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1021343939693101488?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1021343939693101488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1021343939693101488' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1021343939693101488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1021343939693101488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/05/future-of-press-magazines.html' title='The future of the press:  magazines'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SgZ5YwsTu0I/AAAAAAAACOA/hYVXsYRixfU/s72-c/business-week.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5361289272082343121</id><published>2009-04-29T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T10:33:37.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock and roll: catch up or give up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SfiFie9OEdI/AAAAAAAACNU/AimAh3w2G7U/s1600-h/WhiteStripes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SfiFie9OEdI/AAAAAAAACNU/AimAh3w2G7U/s320/WhiteStripes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330156986464866770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever stop by this little-frequented blog, you will know that I am quite a music fan. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not closed-minded. I have the requisite eclectic tastes: jazz, classical, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la chanson française...&lt;/span&gt;But I'm quite sure you know what I know: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROCK AND ROLL RULES&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've gotten that out of my system, let me also tell you I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;used to&lt;/span&gt; be&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;a fountain of&lt;/span&gt; rock  knowledge. I could tell you the original names of a ton o' groups, knew which albums were coming out when, and was the type of person who could hold my own in A-side vs. B-side debates. Of course that was about 25 years ago, but I like to think it counts for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't count for being "up on things." So, a year or so back, I decided the Internet would be my route to Catching Up With Rock and Roll Since 1990. I mean between &lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com/"&gt;Deezer&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/"&gt;Allmusic&lt;/a&gt;, and unlimited access to cool people's playlists, how hard could it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it's proving to be very hard indeed. Sure, I write down group names, log in dutifully to &lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com"&gt;Deezer&lt;/a&gt; planning on checking them out, and end up listening to &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/01/fountain-of-sorrow.html"&gt;my splendid Jackson Browne playlist&lt;/a&gt;, or doing a little more research on the many cover versions of "Hallelujah," even though I know &lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com/#music/result/all/Jeff%20Buckley"&gt;Jeff Buckley's&lt;/a&gt; is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/"&gt;Allmusic&lt;/a&gt;, it's a great place; I'm always going there to refresh my memory on burning and oh-so-current questions like "Did &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:jifqxqt5ld0e"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Highway 61 Revisited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; come out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:hifqxqt5ld0e"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bringing It All Back Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. I'm not totally ignorant. I can wail "Smells Like Teen Spirit" with the best of them -- oops, that's not really new anymore, is it? It's, like, from the last century? Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few groups do keep coming back on my "must listen to" lists: The White Stripes, The Hives, The Strokes. I know they're out there! But I have come to realize that I will never listen to these groups if someone doesn't just stick a CD into my hand. And that never happens to people my age, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it does! I was at a school Christmas party this year, and one of my students came up to me and handed me a &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll"&gt;White Stripes&lt;/a&gt; playlist he had put on a CD. "I made this for you, I thought you might like it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was right. I liked it very much. Maybe I should "get into" this group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, there is so much music from 1960-1990 that I am ignorant of. And I've started to forget some of those "fun facts to know and tell," like the differences between UK and US releases of 60s albums. One can only keep up with so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the best choice: to try to catch up,  or just to give up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-5361289272082343121?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5361289272082343121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5361289272082343121' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5361289272082343121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5361289272082343121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/04/rock-and-roll-catch-up-or-give-up.html' title='Rock and roll: catch up or give up?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SfiFie9OEdI/AAAAAAAACNU/AimAh3w2G7U/s72-c/WhiteStripes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1137063557640386498</id><published>2009-04-19T03:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T03:37:40.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 325</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Ser-v5_fcnI/AAAAAAAACMs/icNhdjvZJc4/s1600-h/08054_art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Ser-v5_fcnI/AAAAAAAACMs/icNhdjvZJc4/s320/08054_art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326349608293462642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really would like to get this blog moving with more frequent posts, but life is just too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, there's always &lt;a href="http://www.lunanina.com/UM/ind/week_325/"&gt;Unconscious Mutterings 325&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lease&lt;/span&gt; :: on life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dead&lt;/span&gt; :: Grateful&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Removed&lt;/span&gt; :: Uplifted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Broke&lt;/span&gt; :: Back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lips &lt;/span&gt;:: Flaming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flight&lt;/span&gt; :: 324&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three hours&lt;/span&gt; :: That's all we've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give&lt;/span&gt; :: and take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Technical&lt;/span&gt; :: Whirl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hurry&lt;/span&gt; :: up, hurry up and wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1137063557640386498?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1137063557640386498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1137063557640386498' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1137063557640386498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1137063557640386498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/04/unconscious-mutterings-325.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 325'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Ser-v5_fcnI/AAAAAAAACMs/icNhdjvZJc4/s72-c/08054_art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2902321075537690457</id><published>2009-04-11T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:17:07.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too late for April Fool's, but still funny</title><content type='html'>I'm sure many of you have seen this, but if you haven't -- don't miss it! Very clever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeLZCy-_m3s&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BeLZCy-_m3s&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2902321075537690457?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2902321075537690457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2902321075537690457' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2902321075537690457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2902321075537690457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/04/too-late-for-april-fools-but-still.html' title='Too late for April Fool&apos;s, but still funny'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2273146157622183429</id><published>2009-04-08T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T01:58:06.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When the ship comes in...???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sdxm-BQeo6I/AAAAAAAACLM/lRWzgb9uGlo/s1600-h/I%27ve+gotta+love+this+Wordless+Wednesday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sdxm-BQeo6I/AAAAAAAACLM/lRWzgb9uGlo/s400/I%27ve+gotta+love+this+Wordless+Wednesday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322242075320558498" 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/38510434-2273146157622183429?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2273146157622183429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2273146157622183429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2273146157622183429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2273146157622183429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-ship-comes-in.html' title='When the ship comes in...???'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sdxm-BQeo6I/AAAAAAAACLM/lRWzgb9uGlo/s72-c/I%27ve+gotta+love+this+Wordless+Wednesday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3979313073612053581</id><published>2009-04-04T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T06:47:55.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're reading this at work, congratulate yourself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sdde3Pay2cI/AAAAAAAACKA/Aq0XJKa5qHA/s1600-h/cyberspace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sdde3Pay2cI/AAAAAAAACKA/Aq0XJKa5qHA/s320/cyberspace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320825787886262722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surreptitious employees who use Internet for personal reasons at work will be thrilled with new research suggesting that workers are actually more productive when allowed to surf the Web freely during office hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uninews.unimelb.edu.au/news/5750/"&gt;According to Dr. Brent Coker of the University of Melbourne&lt;/a&gt;, "People who do surf the Internet for fun at work - within a reasonable limit of less than 20% of their total time in the office - are more productive by about 9% than those who don’t."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These results intrigue me but don't really surprise me. And while I'm not going to read the entire study to examine if it establishes true causality, I wonder if some other factors don't come into play here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, perhaps the type of person likely to be Internet-savvy and "linked in" is, also, the type of person who would be more productive at work anyway. I tend to find that my friends who are "into" the Internet are also keen on activities like time management, list-making, and just general geeky organization. It seems to me that these are qualities that make for productive work .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, work-life borders blur quickly online -- in many cases, in the employers' favor.  I am scrupulous about limiting any non-work related online time to official breaks and lunchtime, and yet have found myself in plenty of situations where something that comes across a personal inbox turns into productive work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a concrete example. I decide to forego a session of coffee-break jabber and stay quietly in  my office to check my personal email instead. Imagine there's not much there except a New York Times technology alert with some interesting articles about, say, adults' increasing use of Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, wouldn't this be great material for one of my classes? Quick read...it sure would...print...go to the copy machine to get my article...hmmm, which class should I use it for? Oh, and yeah, what break?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I am convinced the work-life blur goes both ways. The same wired staff members who take a few quick personal surfs at work probably do plenty of work-related Internet research and email-checking at home too, which also contributes to their productivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how companies aren't investing in any filters to stop that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3979313073612053581?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3979313073612053581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3979313073612053581' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3979313073612053581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3979313073612053581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-youre-reading-this-at-work.html' title='If you&apos;re reading this at work, congratulate yourself!'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sdde3Pay2cI/AAAAAAAACKA/Aq0XJKa5qHA/s72-c/cyberspace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2293770511894562727</id><published>2009-04-01T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:42:16.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huge news for Kinks fans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SdNvHhH-JlI/AAAAAAAACJQ/tSZeyEefS5U/s1600-h/313px-Super_Bowl_XLIV_logo.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SdNvHhH-JlI/AAAAAAAACJQ/tSZeyEefS5U/s320/313px-Super_Bowl_XLIV_logo.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319717759796258386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just came across one of my Kinks newsletters, and I couldn't be more thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kinks have always had a greater, more faithful following in the USA than in the UK, so what better event to stage their long-awaited reunion than the Super Bowl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Miami Sports Zone has reported that the 60's British Rock band, The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kinks will reunite for Super Bowl XLIV on February 7, 2010, in Miami&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Florida. The Kinks will perform 5 songs during a 20 minute halftime set&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;under the lights at Dolphin Stadium. Just as Bruce Springsteen the year&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before, The Kinks are expected to perform some of their own hits such as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lola, You Really Got Me and Tired of Waiting. This will be the first&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;live performance of the group since both Ray and Dave Davies set out on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their own solo careers over a decade ago. Ray and Dave Davies are both&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;avid soccer fans, but understand the ritual of Super Bowl Sunday. Come&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dancing with The Kinks, Super Bowl Sunday, 2010&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2293770511894562727?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2293770511894562727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2293770511894562727' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2293770511894562727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2293770511894562727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/04/huge-news-for-kinks-fans.html' title='Huge news for Kinks fans!'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SdNvHhH-JlI/AAAAAAAACJQ/tSZeyEefS5U/s72-c/313px-Super_Bowl_XLIV_logo.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7000718309931707733</id><published>2009-03-28T01:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T01:36:20.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Five favorite song lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sc3dqO3d3II/AAAAAAAACIg/gw_orvhU6XY/s1600-h/kinks+jp2313265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sc3dqO3d3II/AAAAAAAACIg/gw_orvhU6XY/s320/kinks+jp2313265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318150452609408130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another fun idea from &lt;a href="http://walisabeth.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elisabeth&lt;/a&gt;, who got it going on Facebook. I posted a pared-down, lyrics-only version there, but thought I'd add a few explanations on this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did this more or less off the top of my head, because anything definitive would take me, say, the rest of my life? So these are just lyrics that I think are particularly well done and that mean a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that three ended up being about the theme of youth and age; none were love-angst lyrics: appropriate enough for where I'm at in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Now that you've found your paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;     Is this your kingdom to command&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;     You can go outside and polish your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;     Or sit by the fire in your Shangri-la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    (Shangri-la, The Kinks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The opening to one of The Kinks' most beautiful songs; I could have chosen other extracts from the same song, because there are so many touching passages. Also, it's not directly a "lyrics" issue, but Ray's pronunciation/accent on "command" makes me go to pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirty old river, must you keep rolling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     Flowing into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     People so busy, make me feel dizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     Taxi lights shine so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    (Waterloo Sunset, The Kinks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This one is more or less here by definition: it's the opening lines to my favorite song in the world. Maybe it is kind of a love song for me, because I thought I would never fall in love again, but then I went back to London a few years back and became enamored of the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Good and bad, I defined these terms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     So clear, no doubt somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     But I was so much older then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     I'm younger than that now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    (My Back Pages, Bob Dylan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It always amazes me how young Dylan was when he wrote this sort of thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And these children that you spit on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     As they try to change their world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     Are immune to your consultations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     They're quite aware what they're going through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    (Changes, David Bowie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In other words,  the reason why most younger people, including myself  "back then," won't really get the lyrics of "My Back Pages" until later down the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign tower. Slash and burn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     return, listen to yourself churn. Lock him in uniform and book burning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate. Light a candle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     light a motive. Step down, step down. Watch a heel crush, crush. Uh oh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     this means no fear - cavalier. Renegade and steer clear! A tournament,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     a tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;     and I decline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     (It's the End of the World As We Know It (and I feel fine) R.E.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was coaching high school debate in the USA, the rumor got around that this song was about cross-examination debate. At that time, REM lyrics were pretty much unavailable, so I remember my team transcribing the lyrics and being very excited to think that they were, indeed, about debate. I have read about this interpretation on the Internet, and it is "debatable," but this song and particularly this passage, will always remind me of my four wonderful years coaching and the crazy, caffeine-pumped atmosphere at the tournaments...of lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to give this a try, and tell me if you do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7000718309931707733?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7000718309931707733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7000718309931707733' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7000718309931707733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7000718309931707733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/03/five-favorite-song-lyrics.html' title='Five favorite song lyrics'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Sc3dqO3d3II/AAAAAAAACIg/gw_orvhU6XY/s72-c/kinks+jp2313265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8788520965919180185</id><published>2009-03-21T01:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:59:20.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Album Cover, or another bloggy thing from Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ScSsF1zmbEI/AAAAAAAACH8/5qEPNaFCSAI/s1600-h/3355441151_98d2215957_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ScSsF1zmbEI/AAAAAAAACH8/5qEPNaFCSAI/s400/3355441151_98d2215957_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315562676546858050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One nice thing about Facebook is that it is giving me some ideas for this momentarily purposeless blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last Facebook fun I got tagged for was called "Album Cover."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so mine turned out looking like a cassette -- possibly even an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/8-track_cartridge"&gt;8-track cartridge&lt;/a&gt;, the shame, the shame! And I also had to get my daughter to help me put the text on the photo, so the whole thing was amusing, but left me feeling a little older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to &lt;a href="http://www.wikipedia.org/"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;'s random article function, on the upper left sidebar: the title of your article is your band's name. Were I playing this game today, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tzoran-Kadima"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; would be my band's name. I much prefer &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ausa_Family"&gt;Ausa Family&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to &lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Main_Page"&gt;Wikiquote&lt;/a&gt;, a place I had never gone. Once again, there is a "random page" function. Take the last four or five words of the random page -- there's a little liberty here -- and create your album name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Unprejudiced Minds of Sufficient Grasp&lt;/span&gt; is just an awesome album name in my book. I've been feeling proud of it all week, as if I had  actually come up with it and the music to go with it to boot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Now for the album cover. I must admit I don't really care for my glam-gal image, but this is what I got and I didn't cheat. Go to &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days/"&gt;Flickr, Interesting photos from the last 7 days&lt;/a&gt;. The third photo is your cover, whether you like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put it all together with something like Photoshop, or just ask your kids to do it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't tag anyone, but this is kind of a kick if you want to give it a try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8788520965919180185?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8788520965919180185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8788520965919180185' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8788520965919180185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8788520965919180185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-album-cover-or-another-bloggy-thing.html' title='My Album Cover, or another bloggy thing from Facebook'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ScSsF1zmbEI/AAAAAAAACH8/5qEPNaFCSAI/s72-c/3355441151_98d2215957_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1292422369600349479</id><published>2009-03-14T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:22:26.748-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newspapers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='press'/><title type='text'>Bye, Bye Miss American Newspaper?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SbtsrSHgGQI/AAAAAAAACHU/HUqfMhTjk_o/s1600-h/olympian-logo-175.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 72px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SbtsrSHgGQI/AAAAAAAACHU/HUqfMhTjk_o/s400/olympian-logo-175.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312959676267108610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Olympian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go away -- just get a business model, and fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I just wrote a lengthy comment to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://marjorieasturias.blogspot.com/2009/03/would-you-care-if-your-town-lost-its.html"&gt;a post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/11100390503594226225"&gt;Marjorie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://marjorieasturias.blogspot.com/"&gt;Interior Designs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; and decided to turn it into a post of my own, since it's a subject that is near and dear to my heart and one that I've been thinking about a lot lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I used to proudly point out that Americans read three times as many newspapers as the French. I'm not sure this statistic is up to date, and even rather doubt it considering the number of newspapers that are on the verge of extinction in the USA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And apparently, as Marjorie points out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://pewresearch.org/pubs/1147/newspapers-struggle-public-not-concerned"&gt;many Americans don't really care&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I care deeply about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.theolympian.com/"&gt;the local paper that I grew up with&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, but also feel that the US newspaper industry has been ridiculously dinosaur-like and, well, out and out stupid (dinosaurs did have small brains, right?) in their harnessing of the Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For example,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.theolympian.com/"&gt;The Olympian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, which is a long-standing and high-quality daily, moved years ago -- like so many other papers --  from a "key news" Internet approach to an "all the news" site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I remember thinking at the time that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this was not a good idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Sure, I was happy to be able to read everything from local sports news to obituaries from my European home, but somehow it didn't feel right.&lt;/span&gt; And &lt;a href="http://www.theolympian.com/southsound/story/789647.html#Comments_Container"&gt;it doesn't seem to be working out&lt;/a&gt;, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, now, I've been reading The Olympian's content online for free for years and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;all that time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I would have been perfectly willing to pay to do so. I'm sure many Olympians living outside of the area would have happily done the same, and those online subscriptions would have added up to a tidy sum by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What were they thinking? Who is going to pay for something that they can get for free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And what a financial boon it would have been to tap into all of the potential Olympian readers all over the world -- from the get-go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1292422369600349479?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1292422369600349479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1292422369600349479' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1292422369600349479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1292422369600349479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/03/bye-bye-miss-american-newspaper.html' title='Bye, Bye Miss American Newspaper?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SbtsrSHgGQI/AAAAAAAACHU/HUqfMhTjk_o/s72-c/olympian-logo-175.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3295575778634328464</id><published>2009-03-08T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T01:47:03.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 319</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SbOT_Q0UDPI/AAAAAAAACFU/wSaXAu6GCM4/s1600-h/mvp-launch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SbOT_Q0UDPI/AAAAAAAACFU/wSaXAu6GCM4/s400/mvp-launch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310751100655373554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mourning&lt;/span&gt; :: Funeral&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Approval&lt;/span&gt; :: Rating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lotion&lt;/span&gt; :: Motion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perspire&lt;/span&gt; :: Sweat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Language&lt;/span&gt; :: Learning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Defection&lt;/span&gt; :: Artists&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Play&lt;/span&gt; :: or go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Graphic &lt;/span&gt;:: Design  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spicy&lt;/span&gt; :: Tabasco&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In love&lt;/span&gt; :: with a wonderful guy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I've decided to use the number system that corresponds to the Unconscious Mutterings site; thus the jump from Number 11 to &lt;a href="http://www.lunanina.com/UM/ind/week_319/"&gt;Number 319&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3295575778634328464?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3295575778634328464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3295575778634328464' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3295575778634328464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3295575778634328464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/03/unconscious-mutterings-319.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 319'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SbOT_Q0UDPI/AAAAAAAACFU/wSaXAu6GCM4/s72-c/mvp-launch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8270725726878982177</id><published>2009-02-28T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T07:41:25.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ray Davies: A Well Respected Man, at last?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SalU2gXOEzI/AAAAAAAACD8/TZSqaBJoiZU/s1600-h/rayrays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SalU2gXOEzI/AAAAAAAACD8/TZSqaBJoiZU/s320/rayrays.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307866931209835314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just taking the time to dissect my Ray Davies Google Alerts, but it seems like my man is finally getting some of the long-elusive respect he so rightly deserves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, his musical comedy &lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/rockdaily/index.php/2008/07/17/kinks-davies-pens-new-musical-come-dancing/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the one my daughter and I took off on a crazy cross-Channel weekend to see,  won the &lt;a href="http://awards.whatsonstage.com/index.php?pg=849"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's On Stage &lt;/span&gt;award&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a href="http://www.whatsonstage.com/board/index.php?showtopic=5650"&gt;best off-West End production of 2008&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, his name is suddenly popping up all over the press. To wit, take a look at the high-flung praise that just the last three days has brought through my wires:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;[In 1968] "There was terrific music wherever you turned, including The Kinks Are The Village Green Preservation Society - Ray Davies' concept album about pastoral England..." &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.canada.com/Resetting/1340162/story.html"&gt;Canada.com, February 28 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"As a kid, Fountains of Wayne bassist Adam Schlesinger would listen to Kinks records and dream about the places they describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of his favorites, 'Waterloo Sunset,' may be about a dirty London subway station, but songwriter &lt;a class="taxInlineTagLink" href="http://www.courant.com/topic/entertainment/ray-davies-PECLB001298.topic" title="Ray Davies" id="PECLB001298"&gt;Ray Davies&lt;/a&gt; finds a way to romanticize the ordinary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the mid-'90s, Schlesinger and his songwriting partner, singer and guitarist Chris Collingwood, have upheld Davies' proud tradition." &lt;a href="http://www.courant.com/entertainment/music/hc-fountainsofwayne.art0feb26,0,3741784.story"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hartford Courant, February 26, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Brooklyn's Mitch Friedman has just released his fourth album of idiosyncratic, funny, original quirky pop - GAME SHOW TEETH...Even Ray Davies, song-writing legend and lead singer of The Kinks [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I really reading this? "Even" Ray Davies?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, has become a fan of Friedman's unique skills as a wordsmith. Having attended a Davies song-writing course in England, Friedman took the advice of the sixties legend that every song must have a clear structure and composed 'This Is a Song' - an amusing tribute to the simple formula that can be found in so many beautiful pieces of pop. (&lt;a href="http://top40-charts.com/news/Pop-Rock/Singer-Songwriter-Mitch-Friedman-Teams-With-XTC-Channels-Ray-Davies-On-New-Quirk-Pop-tacular-CD-GAME-SHOW-TEETH/46523.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Top40-charts.com, February 26, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"'There have been a million records that tell you a straight story and, really, is anybody going to do it better than Ray Davies?'" he [Bryan Poole, guitarist for &lt;a href="http://www.ofmontreal.net/"&gt;Of Montreal&lt;/a&gt;] says."(&lt;a href="http://www.watoday.com.au/news/entertainment/music/eclectic-band-to-spread-its-wings/2009/02/26/1235237812529.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WAtoday.com.au, February 27, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Kinks fans, be of good cheer. Our day has come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8270725726878982177?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8270725726878982177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8270725726878982177' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8270725726878982177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8270725726878982177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/02/ray-davies-well-respected-man-at-last.html' title='Ray Davies: A Well Respected Man, at last?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SalU2gXOEzI/AAAAAAAACD8/TZSqaBJoiZU/s72-c/rayrays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7289305550586022824</id><published>2009-02-24T10:46:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:02:44.492-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Kinks'/><title type='text'>The 15 most significant albums in my life</title><content type='html'>So, I got &lt;a href="http://walisabeth.blogspot.com/2009/02/15-most-important-albums.html"&gt;this idea&lt;/a&gt; from my big blog buddy &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/06397908781677596824"&gt;Elisabeth&lt;/a&gt;. Except I first did it on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone else noticed how bloggy things are happening on Facebook? All of the sudden it's all tags and memes. Well, at least I prefer that to inane quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I like this list concept because it's not a list of "My Favorite Albums." There's a big difference between favorite and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;significant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with no further ado, minimum linkage, and in order at least for the first seven or so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schoolboys in Disgrace&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Kinks&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is anything but the best Kinks album. In fact, many would argue it's one of the worst. But it's the first one I owned and the one that really got me interested in the Kinks as purveyors of more than singles. The rest is history: my history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Aim is True&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elvis Costello&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the future of British rock and roll and his name was Declan McManus. I also saw his first US tour at the Waldorf in San Francisco. His part of the concert lasted 28 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Born to Run&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruce Springsteen&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the future of American rock and roll and his concerts lasted four hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reckoning&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REM&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was teaching in the USA and wondering whatever I was going to listen to, other than Bruce Springsteen, now that New Wave was dying out, one of the people tagged in this article suggested I try REM. I took his suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet the Beatles&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my mom brought it home on vinyl and I'll always remember how it looked sitting in our living room. Plus it has a song from the Music Man on it, which is pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Squeezing Out Sparks&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Graham Parker&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's the only autographed album I own because I went to a record-signing and met Graham Parker. And it's just so bloody brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blonde on Blonde&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bob Dylan&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I admit, this is here because it's my favorite Dylan album. So by definition, it's significant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singles Going Steady&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Buzzcocks&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's not cool to include greatest hits albums, but I think this is about all one really needs of the Buzzcocks. Call it distilled genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Face to Face&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Kinks&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the one where I became konvinced that The Kinks were, and always will be, better than the Beatles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live at the Roxy&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michel Polnareff&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/03/polnareff-republish-comments-enabled.html"&gt;It's a family affair&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Straight Up&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Badfinger&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, Badfinger was my number two group. Given their tragic history (two suicides), now I just feel sad when I listen to them, especially to the song "Name of the Game" by Pete Ham (1947-1975) which is on this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Late for the Sky&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jackson Browne&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parallel Lines&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blondie&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure pop for now guys and gals, in all its glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Stop Making Sense&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Talking Heads&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Le Fou Chantant en Public&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charles Trenet&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorded in 1987, this fabulous concert by the then 74-year-old Trenet is a gem. I'll always regret not seeing him in concert in the early 90s, when I had two opportunities to do so. But I take some comfort in the fact that apparently he was a totally odious person in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would love to read anybody else's lists, but especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/"&gt;Randall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'s, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://thesonginmyheadtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Holly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'s, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://rockandrollguru.com/"&gt;Joe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'s, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://spacedlaw.blogspot.com/"&gt;spacedlaw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'s, and one from &lt;a href="http://jessewalker.blogspot.com/"&gt;the guy&lt;/a&gt; who is playing &lt;a href="http://jessewalker.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#8958385386169927813#8958385386169927813"&gt;an all-Kinks show &lt;/a&gt;on &lt;a href="http://www.wcbn.org/listen.html"&gt;WCBN-FM&lt;/a&gt; as I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7289305550586022824?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7289305550586022824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7289305550586022824' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7289305550586022824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7289305550586022824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/02/15-most-significant-albums-in-my-life.html' title='The 15 most significant albums in my life'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2709119893212853576</id><published>2009-02-21T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T02:13:26.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SZ_TvLJmNVI/AAAAAAAACDM/t7x2ZfdYcn8/s1600-h/Abbe%2BLane%2B-%2BBe%2BMine%2BTonight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SZ_TvLJmNVI/AAAAAAAACDM/t7x2ZfdYcn8/s320/Abbe%2BLane%2B-%2BBe%2BMine%2BTonight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305191693466088786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be mine &lt;/span&gt;::  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tonight&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ecstatic &lt;/span&gt;:: &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orderly&lt;/span&gt; ::  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hospital&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/span&gt; ::  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Belle&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sore&lt;/span&gt; ::  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Neck&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don’t need&lt;/span&gt; ::  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rockstar&lt;/span&gt; ::  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tinfoil&lt;/span&gt; ::  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AluMInium as the British say&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Addiction&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to love&lt;/em&gt; &lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where&lt;/span&gt;? ::  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;or when?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; Click &lt;a href="http://www.lunanina.com/um/ind/week_316/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for this week's Unconscious Mutterings. It's really a lot of fun to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2709119893212853576?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2709119893212853576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2709119893212853576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2709119893212853576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2709119893212853576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/02/unconscious-mutterings-11.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 11'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SZ_TvLJmNVI/AAAAAAAACDM/t7x2ZfdYcn8/s72-c/Abbe%2BLane%2B-%2BBe%2BMine%2BTonight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-9020766027309905247</id><published>2009-02-14T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T02:34:39.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listography, or organizational geekiness headquarters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SZaa-IAHicI/AAAAAAAACCk/vYXn_p4cy9E/s1600-h/08_love-date.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SZaa-IAHicI/AAAAAAAACCk/vYXn_p4cy9E/s400/08_love-date.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302596003365882306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I would like to credit this photo but can't quite figure out where it comes from.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Somehow as I was creating my &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/101-things-to-do-in-1001-days-my-list.html"&gt;101 things to do in 1001 days list&lt;/a&gt;, which I have finally finished, I ran into the site &lt;a href="http://www.listography.com"&gt;Listography&lt;/a&gt;. As its name implies, it's a place to write lists. And it is cool, as well as extremely easy-to-use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even have something a simplified html-like system that allows you to check, cross off, italicize and more without having to write type characters like the one I just tried to write, but that wouldn't show up on this post because it was html.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot more to do with &lt;a href="http://www.listography.com"&gt;Listography&lt;/a&gt; then I have done so far, but if you want to take a look at my incipient geeky lists, &lt;a href="http://www.listography.com/bcinfrance"&gt;feel free&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-9020766027309905247?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/9020766027309905247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=9020766027309905247' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/9020766027309905247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/9020766027309905247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/02/listography-or-organizational-geekiness.html' title='Listography, or organizational geekiness headquarters'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SZaa-IAHicI/AAAAAAAACCk/vYXn_p4cy9E/s72-c/08_love-date.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8931794942316407979</id><published>2009-02-07T03:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T04:25:47.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SY18kVm0jHI/AAAAAAAACBI/-iITa6Mew6M/s1600-h/kitties-299x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SY18kVm0jHI/AAAAAAAACBI/-iITa6Mew6M/s400/kitties-299x400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300029300202048626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take&lt;/span&gt; ::&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a break, take it easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;350&lt;/span&gt; ::&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stand&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raspberry&lt;/span&gt; ::&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; my grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turnstile&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Métro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Infomercial&lt;/span&gt; ::&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dejected&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rejected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What’s the word?&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;in English for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awestruck :: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Starstruck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smashed&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pumpkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Random photo linked to item 1 courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.designformankind.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Design for Mankind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, which looks like a pretty cool blog if you're into modern design and fashion. These two kitties are definitely taking it easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.lunanina.com/UM/ind/week_314/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for this week's Unconscious Mutterings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8931794942316407979?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8931794942316407979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8931794942316407979' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8931794942316407979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8931794942316407979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/02/unconscious-mutterings-10.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 10'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SY18kVm0jHI/AAAAAAAACBI/-iITa6Mew6M/s72-c/kitties-299x400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-6188260660319298977</id><published>2009-02-01T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:48:26.359-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff'/><title type='text'>General update: bracing myself for February</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SYVqbS1EspI/AAAAAAAACAw/eFthUULDsfg/s1600-h/february_calendar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SYVqbS1EspI/AAAAAAAACAw/eFthUULDsfg/s320/february_calendar2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297757553814712978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really don't care for February whatsoever. As I turn the calendar, I hate to say I don't have a lot to look forward to. Lots of work, dreadful weather, the feeling that winter will never end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;While I'm at it, let me throw in March, then I won't have to whine about that other disappointing month when I next turn the calendar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March has absolutely nothing to recommend itself to me. I used to be tricked by its "harbinger of spring" quality, but, at least where we live, it's usually more of the same: lots of work, dreadful weather...and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have finished &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/101-things-to-do-in-1001-days-my-list.html"&gt;my 101 Things to Do in 1001 Days list&lt;/a&gt;. I was right -- just doing the list took me a month. Maybe it will give me some much-needed oomph. I must admit it has already helped me focus better on what I want to do with my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-6188260660319298977?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/6188260660319298977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=6188260660319298977' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6188260660319298977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6188260660319298977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/02/general-update-bracing-myself-for.html' title='General update: bracing myself for February'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SYVqbS1EspI/AAAAAAAACAw/eFthUULDsfg/s72-c/february_calendar2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-6849037741167498721</id><published>2009-01-24T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:23:55.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SXtqVvBBS9I/AAAAAAAAB_w/KBB9gHE58YI/s1600-h/elec-ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SXtqVvBBS9I/AAAAAAAAB_w/KBB9gHE58YI/s320/elec-ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294942708534692818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arrival&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Departure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vomit&lt;/span&gt; ::&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And when they said sit down, I threw up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fit&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As a fiddle and ready to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stutter&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lifestream&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tread&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Desire &lt;/span&gt;:: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freezing&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Permit&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Allow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crinkle&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wrinkle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.lunanina.com/um/ind/week_312/"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; for this week's Unconscious Mutterings -- and why not play yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-6849037741167498721?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/6849037741167498721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=6849037741167498721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6849037741167498721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6849037741167498721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/unconscious-mutterings-9.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 9'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SXtqVvBBS9I/AAAAAAAAB_w/KBB9gHE58YI/s72-c/elec-ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-461649609070022994</id><published>2009-01-18T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T08:23:19.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two...one....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SXMQHRt9KAI/AAAAAAAAB-c/vrPg0nG6IWo/s1600-h/slide_836_14852_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SXMQHRt9KAI/AAAAAAAAB-c/vrPg0nG6IWo/s400/slide_836_14852_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292591704291747842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(AP photo by Charles Darapak, found in a slideshow on the home page of today's &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/"&gt;Huffington Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My Bush countdown widget seems a little off to me -- as I write this at 6:20 am EST on Sunday the 18th, don't we still have more than two days to go? Maybe the clock just counts down to Inauguration Day itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER! I've been &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/end-of-bush-era-mixed-feelings.html"&gt;feeling&lt;/a&gt; bitter the past weeks about how Bush and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/ext/share.php?sid=45672452519&amp;amp;h=fbz7z&amp;amp;u=ON7j4"&gt;his historically horrible cronies&lt;/a&gt; are getting off the hook so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm going to focus on the positive for the next few days -- we may never pass this way again.&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/38510434-461649609070022994?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/461649609070022994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=461649609070022994' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/461649609070022994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/461649609070022994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/twoone.html' title='Two...one....'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SXMQHRt9KAI/AAAAAAAAB-c/vrPg0nG6IWo/s72-c/slide_836_14852_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8494238524203035680</id><published>2009-01-14T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T08:39:58.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SW4VOUd0YwI/AAAAAAAAB84/vrcBPflqvHw/s1600-h/occ_new-years-resolution.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SW4VOUd0YwI/AAAAAAAAB84/vrcBPflqvHw/s320/occ_new-years-resolution.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291189947963040514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resolution&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Year's, now is that ever NOT original&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Break&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tied &lt;/span&gt;:: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and Bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suffering&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instead&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slash&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Divorce&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cough&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Syrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sniffle&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sniff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Wow, number 9 is kind of scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, remember that I decorate each Unconscious Mutterings post with the first legally usable image that comes up when I do a Google Image search for the first word association on the list. It adds another fun, random aspect to this activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week,  I'd like to give a little recognition to the &lt;a href="http://www.sangrea.net/free-cartoons/"&gt;royalty-free cartoons&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.sangrea.net/"&gt;sangrea.net&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.lunanina.com/UM/ind/week_311/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for more of this week's Unconscious Mutterings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8494238524203035680?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8494238524203035680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8494238524203035680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8494238524203035680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8494238524203035680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/unconscious-mutterings-8.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 8'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SW4VOUd0YwI/AAAAAAAAB84/vrcBPflqvHw/s72-c/occ_new-years-resolution.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8861069488450599223</id><published>2009-01-10T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:20:34.885-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>The end of the Bush era: mixed feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/videoplayer2/flvplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" flashvars="file=http://www.theonion.com/content/xml/82237/video&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;image=http://www.theonion.com/content/files/images/BUSH_TOURS_article.jpg&amp;amp;bufferlength=3&amp;amp;embedded=true&amp;amp;title=Bush%20Tours%20America%20To%20Survey%20Damage%20Caused%20By%20His%20Disastrous%20Presidency" width="400" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/video/bush_tours_america_to_survey?utm_source=embedded_video"&gt;Bush Tours America To Survey Damage Caused By His Disastrous Presidency&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself laughing pretty hard at the clever satire in the above video. But as my mother said, it's funny -- sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't written anything about politics in a while, and I must admit to having tuned out a bit after my election-season obsession. Of course I'm still very excited about Obama's inauguration, despite all of the much-pontificated-about "challenges he'll be facing," which I know are real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time,  seeing the President&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; who really should have been impeached&lt;/span&gt; get off so easy makes me absolutely furious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine some of you are feeling the same way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8861069488450599223?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8861069488450599223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8861069488450599223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8861069488450599223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8861069488450599223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/end-of-bush-era-mixed-feelings.html' title='The end of the Bush era: mixed feelings'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5492635652488127931</id><published>2009-01-06T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T11:32:50.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SWOtxbPCBYI/AAAAAAAAB7M/s9FQBWifeE0/s1600-h/proclamation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SWOtxbPCBYI/AAAAAAAAB7M/s9FQBWifeE0/s400/proclamation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288261452099093890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confirmation&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Proclamation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verse&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Authorize&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Permit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blog&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thirty&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heir&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heirloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you doing?&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm writing this darn post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Complaint&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Réclamation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leave&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it or love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tune&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.lunanina.com/UM/ind/week_310/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for this week's &lt;a href="http://lunanina.com/"&gt;Unconscious Mutterings&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-5492635652488127931?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5492635652488127931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5492635652488127931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5492635652488127931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5492635652488127931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/unconscious-mutterings-7.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 7'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SWOtxbPCBYI/AAAAAAAAB7M/s9FQBWifeE0/s72-c/proclamation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5302144713981649239</id><published>2009-01-01T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:39:37.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>101 things to do in 1001 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVzEhe06LkI/AAAAAAAAB5c/WqrrhDyXwQE/s1600-h/2142019650_4ba839758c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286316142115827266" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVzEhe06LkI/AAAAAAAAB5c/WqrrhDyXwQE/s320/2142019650_4ba839758c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triplux.com/dayzero/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;The project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;101. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Who said things have to be in order?) Finish my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.triplux.com/dayzero/"&gt;101 things to do in 1001 days project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; list 1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Watch &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0352277/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De-Lovely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;0/1&lt;br /&gt;2. Watch&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0469494/"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 0/1&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1216505/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shine a Light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 0/1&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0368794/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm Not There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1/1&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0445922/"&gt;Across the Universe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 0/1&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0090585/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Absolute Beginners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 0/1&lt;br /&gt;7. Watch &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0469494/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Darjeeling Limited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 0/1&lt;br /&gt;8. Watch The Painted Veil 0/1&lt;br /&gt;9. Watch one movie a week. 10/143&lt;br /&gt;10. Go to the cinema on average once a month. 0/32&lt;br /&gt;11. Watch some other movie to be announced because I just realized I had a double entry on this list. Okay, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;. 0/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Watch all of the Woody Allen movies I haven't yet seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Whatever Works                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Vicky Christina Barcelona                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Cassandra's Dream                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Scoop                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Match Point                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Anything Else                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Hollywood Ending                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. The Curse of the Jade Scorpion                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Count Mercury Goes to the Suburbs                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Shadows and Fog                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Crimes and Misdemeanors                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. New York Stories                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Another Woman                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25. Listen to some NPR music programs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Maybe with my new Samsung MP3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;26.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kontinue to purchase Kinks CDs to the extent my budget can handle it. Try to komplete my kollektion. 3/28 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;appx.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Household&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. De-clutter one space a week, no matter how small&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;6/143&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;28.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do one load of laundry during the workweek to avoid weekend pile-up&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;7&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;143&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;29. Deal with &lt;span&gt;all accumulated postal mail at least&lt;/span&gt; once a week 7/143&lt;br /&gt;30. File away papers from orange folder 0/1&lt;br /&gt;31. Put away laundry every weekend 7/143&lt;br /&gt;32. Frame family photo 1 0/1&lt;br /&gt;33. Frame family photo 2 0/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;34. Bring more technology into my classes. For the rest of academic year 2008, think in terms of at least 3 new activities per month. 8/18&lt;br /&gt;35. Plan and propose a "How to learn language" module for incoming students next school year. 0/1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The proposal part is done.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;36. Get my new &lt;a href="http://www.edublog.org/"&gt;Edublog&lt;/a&gt; totally operational for September 2009. 0/1&lt;br /&gt;37. Start vocabulary lists for my classes on &lt;a href="http://www.listography.com/"&gt;Listography &lt;/a&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;started...but going nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;38.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read at least parts of all of the Aveyron-related books I own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;39.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.understandfrance.org/France/FrenchToast.html"&gt;French Toast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lire.fr/extrait.asp/idC=51728/idR=202/idTC=13/idG=8"&gt;Chagrin d'Ecole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookreporter.com/reviews/0060198133.asp"&gt;Five Quarters of Orange&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://contemporarylit.about.com/od/fiction/fr/1000suns.htm"&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://catnyp.nypl.org/record=b6196941"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fast food : roadside restaurants in the automobile age&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44. Finish reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/X-Ray-Unauthorized-Autobiography-Ray-Davies/dp/0879516119"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Ray: The Unauthorized Biography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;45. Increase my non-fiction reading, since that is what I'm interested in writing myself. Save novels for the summer, at least in 2009. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;46.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/pm/review/66430-please-please-me-sixties-british-pop-inside-out-by-gordon-thompson/"&gt;Please Please Me &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;47. Read five books I've never read from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.randomhouse.com/modernlibrary/100bestnovels.html"&gt;The Modern Library 100 Best Lists&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;48.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finish reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.tefl.net/reviews/blended-learning.htm"&gt;Blended Learning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Personal contacts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;49. Have friends over for dinner on average once a month 1/32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50. Send a letter or card to someone in the USA once a month 1/32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;51. Send at least an e-card for all appropriate birthdays&lt;br /&gt;52. Send paper cards for all family birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;53. Unsubscribe to all little-read newsletters and alerts by the end of January 08 1/1 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(And I don't miss them!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Clear out inbox backlog on my many email accounts by the end of March 08 0/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;55. Take some photo walks and photo outings -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New activity; count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maintain posting pace for &lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 12/143&lt;br /&gt;57. Maintain once-a-week posting for &lt;a href="http://www.cuisinequotidienne.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuisine Quotidienne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4/143&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(sadly, as of late February, I put this blog on vacation. There are so many other things to do on this list!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;58. Reduce banal commenting on other blogs -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OK, I'm commenting less but I'm also following blogs less...this is a double-edged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;59&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Write more about music on this blog &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Limit comment subscriptions to threads I really want to follow --&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;done, but see 58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Professional Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;61.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Get my editorial calendar set up for my professional blogs every Sunday 9/143&lt;br /&gt;62. Get a second professional writing gig of some sort by September 09 1/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;General online and computer life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;63. Reduce my Google Reader subscriptions and go back to following sidebar blogs  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;64.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Use Facebook on weekends only, other than to check up on family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1/1 for the most part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;65. Learn how to organize my Facebook contacts and organize them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1/1&lt;br /&gt;66. Reorganize my digital photos 0/49 (folders)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cooking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;67. Make an average of one homemade dessert a week for my dessert-deprived family, or buy from a local pastry-maker 6/143&lt;br /&gt;68. Learn to make good pizza from scratch 0/1&lt;br /&gt;69. Do a slow cooker meal once a month 1/32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;70. Use bread machine on the average once a month, including some new recipes 4/32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;71.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Keep up my kitchen notebook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5/143&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Travel and Tourism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;72. Go back to California and visit my old university and meet up with a few old friends 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;73. Go to at least one European country other than Great Britain 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;74. Go to the &lt;a href="http://www.lodeve.com/index.php/article/archive/16/"&gt;Lodève art museum&lt;/a&gt; at least once a year 0/3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;75.Visit Marseille 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;76. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Go to Paris at least once other than for work 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;77. Visit Montauban 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;78. Visit Cahors 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;79. Visit Clermont-Ferrand 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;80.Go (back) to London 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;81.Go (back) to London again 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;General Learning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learn more about painting -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;83. Learn more about London&lt;/span&gt; -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;84. Learn more about the U.K. overall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;General Progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85. Learn more about Sweden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -- General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learn more about French regional cooking &lt;/span&gt;-- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;87. Consolidate my knowledge about wine --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;88. Le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;arn more about the Aveyron and its recent history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; -- General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;89.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learn more about the history of pop and rock music&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;90.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learn more about photography&lt;/span&gt; -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Outings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;91. Try fifteen new (to me) restaurants&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;92. Go away for a weekend by myself or with a girlfriend 1/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;93. Go to two operas 0/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;94. Go to St. Geniez d'Olt, for God's sake! 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;95. Go to a major rock-type concert with my daughters 0/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Languages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;96. Continue my timid efforts to relearn my basic German -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;General Progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Miscellaneous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;97. Join the local media library again and use it 1/1&lt;br /&gt;98. Keep up on the Obama administration and stay involved from a distance&lt;br /&gt;99. Join one new club or group 0/1&lt;br /&gt;100. Get to the Wednesday morning or Friday evening market at least once a month 0/32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-5302144713981649239?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5302144713981649239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5302144713981649239' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5302144713981649239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5302144713981649239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2009/01/101-things-to-do-in-1001-days-my-list.html' title='101 things to do in 1001 days'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVzEhe06LkI/AAAAAAAAB5c/WqrrhDyXwQE/s72-c/2142019650_4ba839758c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5645661037472138178</id><published>2008-12-31T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T04:56:32.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>101 things to do in 1001 days</title><content type='html'>The Internet takes me to strange and inspiring places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just started sending New Year's greetings to some of my expat blog contacts, and I only got to the third one on &lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s sidebar: Megan of &lt;a href="http://megankay4.blogspot.com/"&gt;An American in Provence&lt;/a&gt;. I was intrigued by a passage she had in her sidebar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"101 things in 1001 days project begun July 4th, 2008 time left until April 1st, 2011 : 821 days 4 hours and 57 minutes left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had no link, but geek and ye shall find: a quick Google search brought me to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.triplux.com/dayzero/"&gt;Day Zero - The home of the 101 things to do in 1001 days project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a lover of lists and goals, I might just take the plunge on this one. And also, unlike New Year's resolutions, it won't have to be done by tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-5645661037472138178?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5645661037472138178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5645661037472138178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5645661037472138178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5645661037472138178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/101-things-to-do-in-1001-days.html' title='101 things to do in 1001 days'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7281765883790319530</id><published>2008-12-30T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:16:53.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVpuyftn7UI/AAAAAAAAB4s/d7IzBkegElc/s1600-h/alg_ferry-service.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVpuyftn7UI/AAAAAAAAB4s/d7IzBkegElc/s320/alg_ferry-service.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285658926458072386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.lunanina.com/UM/ind/week_309/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to play with this week's Unconscious Mutterings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Destined&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Camping&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;campground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only you&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can make my life complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Incessant&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mutterings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Impressive&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; resumé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riches&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; wealth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dislike&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speaker&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Looking over these mutterings, it's interesting for me to see how the English (as a second language) teacher in me comes out. On 8 and 9, I just spit out synonyms, much as I do in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 3 was not so much a synonym, but a recurrent correction: the French word for campground is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;le camping, &lt;/span&gt;so students often, and rather logically, think that that must be the English word. So I'm often correcting that error. I can hear myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, in English we go camping&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (to go camping&lt;/span&gt; gets written on the board) but the place we go to is called a campground &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(go to a campground  &lt;/span&gt;flies up on the board as I speak...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7281765883790319530?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7281765883790319530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7281765883790319530' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7281765883790319530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7281765883790319530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/unconscious-mutterings-6.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 6'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVpuyftn7UI/AAAAAAAAB4s/d7IzBkegElc/s72-c/alg_ferry-service.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-4990345628923479844</id><published>2008-12-28T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T07:33:28.227-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>From business school to batik</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVeLzhfSEbI/AAAAAAAAB4k/0AU9cifKkdY/s1600-h/Julie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVeLzhfSEbI/AAAAAAAAB4k/0AU9cifKkdY/s400/Julie.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284846405021733298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the miracles of the Internet is being able to keep up with all of those people I surely would have lost touch with in the pre-digital days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As someone who loves life stories -- or life's stories -- I was tickled that electronic communication brought me back in touch with Julie, one of my former business school students, and also one of my daughters' past babysitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought Julie's personality might take her down a different life path from the typical business route, and I was right: she is now living in Senegal and recently married batik clothing designer &lt;a href="http://www.africinfo.org/index.asp?navig=personalite&amp;amp;table=personnes&amp;amp;no=15288&amp;amp;arbo=result"&gt;Omer Silé Dao Diatta&lt;/a&gt;. She is helping out with his business and also occasionally modeling his creations, as you can see above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Omer's website and his beautiful work &lt;a href="http://www.origines.senegal.diffusion.over-blog.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-4990345628923479844?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/4990345628923479844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=4990345628923479844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/4990345628923479844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/4990345628923479844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-business-school-to-batik.html' title='From business school to batik'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVeLzhfSEbI/AAAAAAAAB4k/0AU9cifKkdY/s72-c/Julie.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-301217442889091368</id><published>2008-12-24T04:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T05:07:42.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious (Christmas) Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVIz1J2lGxI/AAAAAAAAB3c/qV2RtBjFqVI/s1600-h/0,0,309,18000,597,419,a0ceef16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVIz1J2lGxI/AAAAAAAAB3c/qV2RtBjFqVI/s320/0,0,309,18000,597,419,a0ceef16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283342301129939730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to do &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/um/ind/week_308/"&gt;this week's Unconscious Mutterings&lt;/a&gt; with a Christmas spirit in mind. I don't know if that's true to the idea of the activity, but it sounded like a fun thing to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carpet&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Christmas ideas  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bottoms&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jingle Bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nails&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nine Inch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch it&lt;/span&gt;! : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haven't we done this one before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your life&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Varied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candies&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Candy Canes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chafing&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dish, I think my mom has one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Svelte&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A brand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ding&lt;/span&gt; :  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dong, Christmas bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Well, I didn't manage to keep the Christmas theme for all of the words, but a few worked out rather nicely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Holidays&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Santa, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Christmas I would like somebody to read and comment on &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/rekonnekting-with-kinks-1-arthur-or.html"&gt;my previous post&lt;/a&gt;. I guess it didn't get picked up by Google alerts because if it had, I'm sure some Kinks fans would have chimed in.&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/38510434-301217442889091368?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/301217442889091368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=301217442889091368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/301217442889091368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/301217442889091368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/unconscious-christmas-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious (Christmas) Mutterings'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SVIz1J2lGxI/AAAAAAAAB3c/qV2RtBjFqVI/s72-c/0,0,309,18000,597,419,a0ceef16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2886279939734411808</id><published>2008-12-21T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T04:14:20.612-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Davies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Kinks'/><title type='text'>Rekonnekting with the Kinks 1: Arthur Or the Decline and Fall of the British Empire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SU6HWTcQlFI/AAAAAAAAB3M/sMUmv4BboP0/s1600-h/B000002KON.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SU6HWTcQlFI/AAAAAAAAB3M/sMUmv4BboP0/s400/B000002KON.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282308230197843026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;As I mentioned in a previous post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I have made up my mind to gradually purchase all or most of the Kinks' CDs in order to rediskover my favorite group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they're my favorite group, how, you might ask, did I end up living without them for practically two decades?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say practical considerations (Do you remember the young and innocent pre-Amazon days?) and life got in the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not one to sit by the fire in my Shangri-la. I can now one-click my way over to the UK and order as many Kinks CDs as I want; &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/rekonnekting-with-kinks.html"&gt;I got my first shipment a few weeks back&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm determined to take my time and savor every moment of this unstructured rediskovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first album I have listened to repeatedly has been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinks.it.rit.edu/discography/showrelease.php?release=125"&gt;Arthur Or the Decline and Fall of the British Empire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I ended up with &lt;a href="http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&amp;amp;sql=10:3xfixqq5ldke"&gt;the Castle edition&lt;/a&gt;, which has all sorts of extra tracks, but I'm not going to deal with those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not going to attempt a full review, which would be great if I did this for a living, or if this were my only blog, or if anyone other than fans who get Kinks Google alerts were going to read this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I thought I'd have my fun categorizing the songs according to my reactions to them after a nearly twenty-year hiatus, with comments on some of the songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MASTERPIECES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Between the unexpected lyrics and the infectious melody, this is not just a Kinks masterpiece; it's a rock masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shangri-la&lt;/span&gt;: This song will certainly move way up in my &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-top-ten-favorite-kinks-songs.html"&gt;Kinks' Top Ten list&lt;/a&gt; when this whole re-listening project is over. When Ray Davies sings "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But he's too scared to complain, 'cos he's conditioned that way," &lt;/span&gt;my heart just breaks&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OTHER GREAT TUNES&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes Sir, No Sir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;: This song is more intriguing to me since I saw &lt;a href="http://www.stratfordeast.com/shows.php?show=182"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which picks up on the same theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arthur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN SONGS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drivin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;Along with Victoria, this is the song that my 17-year-old daughter likes the most on the album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;She's Bought a Hat Like Princess Marina&lt;/span&gt;: For the title if for nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONGS I QUITE LIKE BUT MAYBE YOU HAVE TO BE A KINKS FAN TO AGREE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brainwashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Young and Innocent Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; I always visualize this song; I think it certainly would have worked better in the original Arthur "televised rock opera" concept than it does on the album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONGS THAT DON'T QUITE DO IT FOR ME:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Some Mother's Son&lt;/span&gt;: I know a lot of fans love this song. To me, it starts out well but doesn't hold its promises, and veers dangerously towards the maudlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing to Say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I could say the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A FORGETTABLE SONG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. Churchill Says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The category is to be taken in the first degree; I had totally forgotten this song&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;and may well do so again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;One final comment: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arthur Or&lt;/span&gt;... is without a doubt my favorite Kinks' album title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2886279939734411808?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2886279939734411808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2886279939734411808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2886279939734411808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2886279939734411808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/rekonnekting-with-kinks-1-arthur-or.html' title='Rekonnekting with the Kinks 1: Arthur Or the Decline and Fall of the British Empire'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SU6HWTcQlFI/AAAAAAAAB3M/sMUmv4BboP0/s72-c/B000002KON.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1990322697155342091</id><published>2008-12-16T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:31:03.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SUgBQi3qdHI/AAAAAAAAB2k/hKrjSXihryw/s1600-h/Havenly+Inn+-+Third+Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SUgBQi3qdHI/AAAAAAAAB2k/hKrjSXihryw/s400/Havenly+Inn+-+Third+Photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280471946841715826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Travel&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uncountable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Expensive&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Backspace&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Typing foxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Traffic noise&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now see here&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vegetables&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vegetarian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chat&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your calling&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh!&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Unconscious Mutterings&lt;/a&gt;. Photo credit &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/WholeTravelAlbumDev/UnitedStatesAlbum#5240311778766654978"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1990322697155342091?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1990322697155342091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1990322697155342091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1990322697155342091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1990322697155342091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/unconscious-mutterings-5.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 5'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SUgBQi3qdHI/AAAAAAAAB2k/hKrjSXihryw/s72-c/Havenly+Inn+-+Third+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-9039450991224347003</id><published>2008-12-14T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T02:20:00.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinks Wordle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SUTVm-7FhvI/AAAAAAAAB1s/sb8sHC4MPPE/s1600-h/Kinks+wordle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SUTVm-7FhvI/AAAAAAAAB1s/sb8sHC4MPPE/s400/Kinks+wordle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279579528887633650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the category of "fun things to do on the Internet," I have just discovered &lt;a href="http://www.wordle.net/"&gt;Wordle&lt;/a&gt; -- thanks to big blogging buddy &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/12462723005560128474"&gt;spacedlaw&lt;/a&gt;. It's an application that turns a bunch of text into an image, featuring the most frequent words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first attempt. I'm sure one can be &lt;a href="http://spacedlaw.blogspot.com/2008/12/faded-world.html"&gt;much more poetic and artistic&lt;/a&gt;, but I liked the image I got out of the content of all of my blogposts about the Kinks and Ray Davies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wordle.net/"&gt;Wordle&lt;/a&gt; seems to have a rather stringent copyright rule going which I don't quite understand, but I think it means I need to &lt;a href="http://www.wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/384152/Kinks_Wordle"&gt;link to my actual onsite version&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm going on and on about Kinkdom, I'll mention that I enjoyed reading &lt;a href="http://christuthill.blogspot.com/2008/12/ray-davies-at-hammerstein-ballroom-1212.html"&gt;a fresh and well-written  blog post review&lt;/a&gt; of Ray's December 12th concert at the Hammerstein ballroom in New York. The writer had never seen the Kinks or Ray in concert, and he managed to catch the spirit of what Ray brings to audiences as well as any of us oldies.&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/38510434-9039450991224347003?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/9039450991224347003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=9039450991224347003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/9039450991224347003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/9039450991224347003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/kinks-wordle.html' title='Kinks Wordle'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SUTVm-7FhvI/AAAAAAAAB1s/sb8sHC4MPPE/s72-c/Kinks+wordle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3909696763896628294</id><published>2008-12-09T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:28:26.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Davies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Kinks'/><title type='text'>Kinks Koncerts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ST9S04GaTPI/AAAAAAAAB1I/W5ltZVWAsUk/s1600-h/20080117_Ray_Davies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ST9S04GaTPI/AAAAAAAAB1I/W5ltZVWAsUk/s320/20080117_Ray_Davies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278028356667460850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just passing this along. &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-where-i-belong.html"&gt;I saw this tour (or a similar version of it) in July in Seattle&lt;/a&gt; and it was fantastic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ray Davies has 4 shows remaining on his current tour and there are still tickets available for each of the performances. By all accounts this has been an excellent tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following 4 dates remain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Dec, 2008: Lupo's Heartbreak Hotel, Providence, Rhode Island.&lt;br /&gt;11 Dec, 2008: Higher Ground, Burlington, VT.&lt;br /&gt;12 Dec, 2008: Hammerstein Ballroom, New York, New York.&lt;br /&gt;13 Dec, 2008: Paramount Theatre, Asbury Park, New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find ticket info at Dave Emlen's Kinks site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinks.it.rit.edu/tourdates.php" target="_blank"&gt;http://kinks.it.rit.edu/tourdates.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can make it to one of the shows, please try and do so. Also let your friends know that there are still tickets available. A Ray Davies concert is a not to be missed experience. If you don't buy tickets online, call ahead to confirm seats."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3909696763896628294?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3909696763896628294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3909696763896628294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3909696763896628294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3909696763896628294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/kinks-koncerts.html' title='Kinks Koncerts'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ST9S04GaTPI/AAAAAAAAB1I/W5ltZVWAsUk/s72-c/20080117_Ray_Davies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3565759908523074505</id><published>2008-12-08T12:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:55:29.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ST2JtPXQF1I/AAAAAAAAB1A/j3qg87-19Ck/s1600-h/lawl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ST2JtPXQF1I/AAAAAAAAB1A/j3qg87-19Ck/s320/lawl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277525748659263314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go again: &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/um/ind/week_306/"&gt;Unconscious Mutterings 306&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love affair&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bubble&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gum double&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pimple&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clearasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knocks&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Persistent&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Infected&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Repaint&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daily&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quickly!&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3565759908523074505?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3565759908523074505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3565759908523074505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3565759908523074505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3565759908523074505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/unconscious-mutterings-4.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 4'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/ST2JtPXQF1I/AAAAAAAAB1A/j3qg87-19Ck/s72-c/lawl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-333187147825360006</id><published>2008-12-06T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T10:54:26.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Kinks'/><title type='text'>Rekonnekting with the Kinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/STrJqj9yLRI/AAAAAAAAB0o/Tem4f0h9PWE/s1600-h/kinks1979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/STrJqj9yLRI/AAAAAAAAB0o/Tem4f0h9PWE/s400/kinks1979.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276751646464027922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer, my sister bought tickets for the two of us to go see &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-where-i-belong.html"&gt;Ray Davies in concert in Seattle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-where-i-belong.html"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did she know what this outing would bring about: the return of my obsession with Ray Davies and the Kinks -- a passion that has rather sadly been on standby while I have pursued being a mom, holding down a career, and basically living a grown-up's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that music has been absent over the past years: we have plenty of CDs, and I have listened to a lot of my favorite musicians since I've lived in France. I've also gotten more into jazz, standards and French popular music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I do own a nearly komplete kollection of the Kinks' albums: all on vinyl, sitting forlornly in my parents' basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps as part of my post-Obama euphoria (I'm part of Barack's generation, so I feel young again!) I have decided it is time to get the Kinks back into my listening habits. So I recently Amazon one-clicked my first Kinks CD order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinks.it.rit.edu/discography/showrelease.php?release=90"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something Else by the Kinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinks.it.rit.edu/discography/showrelease.php?release=125"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arthur or the decline and fall of the British empire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kinks.it.rit.edu/discography/showrelease.php?release=168"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lola vs. Powerman and the Money-go-round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/reviews/album/17605792/review/18309617/working_mans_caf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Workingman's Café (a Ray Davies solo album)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And be warned -- I plan to bore you with the details of my rediskovery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-333187147825360006?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/333187147825360006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=333187147825360006' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/333187147825360006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/333187147825360006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/rekonnekting-with-kinks.html' title='Rekonnekting with the Kinks'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/STrJqj9yLRI/AAAAAAAAB0o/Tem4f0h9PWE/s72-c/kinks1979.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-9075994849422680380</id><published>2008-12-01T11:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:10:35.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 3</title><content type='html'>OK, I think I'm going to get addicted to this. Here are my responses to &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/um/ind/week_305/"&gt;Unconscious Mutterings 305:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleepy :: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Herbal Tea&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thanksgiving ::&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thoughts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fifteen :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Authority :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whatever&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bangs :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cut&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Curled :: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hair&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Young man :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, don't get me started, I wonder if one of my blogging friends is going to read this. He'll know what I'm talking about.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surprised :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Often&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mistake :: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Error&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Handle it :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't get mad, get glad.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-9075994849422680380?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/9075994849422680380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=9075994849422680380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/9075994849422680380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/9075994849422680380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/12/unconscious-mutterings-3.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 3'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2037652458172951820</id><published>2008-11-27T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:02:58.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I'm thankful for this Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SS7rBmE6frI/AAAAAAAABzY/0c286xFEd-w/s1600-h/thanksgiving-bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SS7rBmE6frI/AAAAAAAABzY/0c286xFEd-w/s320/thanksgiving-bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273410626330984114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Lovely, free image courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/Thanksgiving_Backgrounds"&gt;mahalo.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm not one for touchy-feely posts, but the fact that my youngest daughter is celebrating Thanksgiving in the USA with my family this year makes me want to at least give the holiday a nod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am I thankful for this Thanksgiving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My darling, fun, loving, and fun-loving daughters. Don't be afraid of the teenage years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My bright, generous and dynamic husband. There's never a dull moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My great family in the USA: my parents, one grandmother (yes!), my sister and her family, all of whom have been willing to take my daughter in for the whole year. I miss them and love them...which leads to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Summers -- which I spend in the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My life-long best friend whom I met well over thirty years ago. My move to France hasn't changed a thing about our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Having a job I love every single day. (Okay, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; every single day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The Internet. Seriously! It helps me keep in touch with the people above, old friends, and also make new ones through my blogging activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Music. Especially the Kinks, REM and Bob Dylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Obama's victory. Yes, we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Being in good health. Four years ago at this time, I was in the hospital for a rather long stay. I do blame it all on Bush's 2004 victory, because I fell ill the very day of his re-election. But that's all over now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2037652458172951820?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2037652458172951820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2037652458172951820' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2037652458172951820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2037652458172951820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-im-thankful-for-this.html' title='Things I&apos;m thankful for this Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SS7rBmE6frI/AAAAAAAABzY/0c286xFEd-w/s72-c/thanksgiving-bb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8634279112653923430</id><published>2008-11-25T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T10:42:16.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Popularity brings Europeana site down</title><content type='html'>When I read about the new &lt;a href="http://dev.europeana.eu/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Europeana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; site, I just couldn't wait to click by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culture! Europe! A lot of cool French stuff! A huge digital library!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounded like just the sort of site I had been waiting for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Europeana combines the digital resources of museums and libraries, and the information provided includes paintings, maps, videos and newspapers," &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/11/20/business/worldbusiness/20digital.html?nl=tech&amp;amp;emc=techa1"&gt;reports Stephen Castle in the November 19th New York Times&lt;/a&gt;.  "Material is free of copyright so it can be downloaded for blogs, research or schoolwork by anyone with an Internet connection."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How great does that sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So great that &lt;a href="http://dev.europeana.eu/"&gt;the site&lt;/a&gt; has been receiving 10 million hits &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;per hour, &lt;/span&gt;leaving it inoperational as I write:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We launched the Europeana.eu site on 20 November and huge use - 10 million hits an hour - meant it crashed. We are doing our best to reopen Europeana.eu in a more robust version."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8634279112653923430?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8634279112653923430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8634279112653923430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8634279112653923430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8634279112653923430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/popularity-brings-europeana-site-down.html' title='Popularity brings &lt;em&gt;Europeana&lt;/em&gt; site down'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7298335781820390944</id><published>2008-11-24T10:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:03:21.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings 2</title><content type='html'>OK, this is addictive. I think I'll do it every week. Here is &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/um/ind/week_3031/"&gt;Unconscious Mutterings 304&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spit it out&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the gum, you'll look like the American that you are.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shadow&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Database&lt;/span&gt; ::&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Access&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Expression&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boss&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bruce&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mystic&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kate&lt;/span&gt; ::&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a friend, I wanted to write her last name but did opt for her anonymity&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boobies&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raid&lt;/span&gt; :: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Insects, bugs&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7298335781820390944?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7298335781820390944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7298335781820390944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7298335781820390944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7298335781820390944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/unconscious-mutterings-2.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings 2'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1483958849743953310</id><published>2008-11-21T11:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:00:39.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 vaguely interesting things I've done</title><content type='html'>I found &lt;a href="http://laviequotidienne.wordpress.com/2008/11/11/meme-150-before-30/"&gt;an interesting blog activity/meme&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://laviequotidienne.wordpress.com/"&gt;La Vie Quotidienne.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I was also intrigued by this blog because the name resembles my own &lt;a href="http://www.cuisinequotidienne.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuisine Quotidienne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist leaving the blogger a comment about how a lot of people don't know what "quotidian" means. I hope her readers (somehow I'm sure it's a woman but I could be wrong) at least know what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vie &lt;/span&gt;means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meme consisted of marking in bold print the things you've done out of a list of 150 activities. Yes: 1-5-0. That sounded like a pretty long undertaking, so I decided to take it differently and divide it in different categories of 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that might just get me through to the end of November and &lt;a href="http://www.nablopomo.com/"&gt;NaBloPoMo&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are 10 vaguely interesting things I've done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Said “I love you” and meant it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(are there that many people out there who say that insincerely? Hmmm...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visited Paris &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for work, for family, for education, for travel...you name it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;3.  Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and even got in trouble for it...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Gone to a huge sports game &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Go Ms!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;  Changed a baby’s diaper &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Wait, are these interesting things... even vaguely...???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;6.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Given more than you can afford to charity &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I hope the Obama campaign counts here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-weight: bold;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Bet on a winning horse &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yes, I've actually been to the races)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-weight: bold;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Had two hard drives for your computer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(For sure!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Taken a road-trip &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(from Olympia to Fort Collins, Colorado with my whole French family -- unforgettable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Alphabetized your CDs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Mais of course! I wouldn't have it any other way...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/38510434-1483958849743953310?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1483958849743953310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1483958849743953310' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1483958849743953310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1483958849743953310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-vaguely-interesting-things-ive-done.html' title='10 vaguely interesting things I&apos;ve done'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3262367149320520407</id><published>2008-11-18T11:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:17:28.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious mutterings 1</title><content type='html'>I got onto this fun blog activity from some new commenter, and I can't remember who! I'm sorry because I wish I could link back to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea, presented on &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Unconscious Mutterings,&lt;/a&gt; is a kind of free association activity...just for fun; no heavy psychoanalysis going on or anything! And I'm going to try to do it without too much self-monitoring or trying to be clever. Here we go with &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/um/ind/week_303/"&gt;week 303 (!) of this prompt&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please stop :: referring to Obama as "le président noir" in France. The French are making way too big a deal out of his race.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Move over :: rover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sweet as :: sugar, honey, sugar just couldn't be bought.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bet :: 'cha  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mad about :: London  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It’s over :: THE ELECTION  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intend to :: finish NaBloPoMo with more quirky activities like this one  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blame :: game  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jefferson :: Airplane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heartless :: Hopeless&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Well, that was decidedly fun. I think I'll have to try it again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3262367149320520407?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3262367149320520407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3262367149320520407' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3262367149320520407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3262367149320520407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/unconscious-mutterings-1.html' title='Unconscious mutterings 1'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5693061291304499902</id><published>2008-11-16T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T06:58:37.929-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>A tale of two Internet sites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SSAlOiM6VCI/AAAAAAAABxY/3QspADR61wM/s1600-h/11_15_BOWA_econ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SSAlOiM6VCI/AAAAAAAABxY/3QspADR61wM/s400/11_15_BOWA_econ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269252495652836386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Somebody has probably come up with a definition of the Web 3.0, and somebody will probably be smart enough to tell me about it in a comment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I haven't done any personal research on the concept, but I feel Barack Obama seems to be ushering in a whole new era of Internet use that will make the Web an indispensable and inescapable tool of democracy...could this be the Web 3.0?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Any doubters who thought President-elect Obama's (I love writing that) Internet strategy would slow down once enough money had been amassed to run the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;brilliant presidential &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;campaign  in  American history have only to click over to the uplifting, user-friendly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.change.gov/"&gt;change.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;,  the new virtual "Office of the President-elect."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;There's a very different feel and look going on in Obama's Web office than at the decidedly dour and user-hostile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/"&gt;whitehouse.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;, where if you look very closely and can read tiny, light-gray print, you can figure out that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;President George W. Bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lives there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The site's tab says "Welcome to the White House," but a quick scan of the content makes the visitor feel anything but. And once again, all over the site there's a clear preference for minuscule fonts -- do they really want anybody reading their garbage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given their own definition of the situation they're passing on to President-elect Obama, I have to think the answer is no:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="sm-blk-text"&gt;With our Nation  at war, our homeland targeted by terrorist adversaries, and our economy facing  serious challenges, the Administration is committed to establishing and  executing a transition plan that minimizes disruption, maintains continuity, and  addresses the major changes in government since the 2000 transition..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="sm-blk-text"&gt;Well, dubya, it sounds like you did a great job with your two mandates! You've got an inspiring legacy going there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking I don't want that much continuity maintained. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="sm-blk-text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-5693061291304499902?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5693061291304499902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5693061291304499902' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5693061291304499902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5693061291304499902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/tale-of-two-internet-sites.html' title='A tale of two Internet sites'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SSAlOiM6VCI/AAAAAAAABxY/3QspADR61wM/s72-c/11_15_BOWA_econ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-123696918054401344</id><published>2008-11-12T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:36:34.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NaBloPoMo oblige</title><content type='html'>I don't really have the time to post to this blog today, nor to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tomorrow. But I will: &lt;a href="http://www.nablopomo.com/"&gt;NaBloPoMo&lt;/a&gt; oblige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/11/plowing-through-nablopomo.html"&gt;As I mentioned over on &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/11/plowing-through-nablopomo.html"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;I signed up for &lt;a href="http://www.nablopomo.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this blogging extravaganza this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know about it, NaBloPoMo is a type of blogging "event" to encourage bloggers to post every day for a month. As their site says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Post every day for a month. That's all you have to  do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I got onto NaBloPoMo last November when some of my blogging buddies were doing it. (Oh, that peer pressure...) And at the time, I was under the impression that November was the one and only National Blog Posting Month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember thinking "November -- what a terrible time to undertake such a project." The days are getting longer, winter energy lack is setting in, and in my case, my work schedule is getting heavier and heavier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to the site, though, I noticed that you can actually participate any month you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck. It was November 1st, and I signed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with Blogger being so smart and all, why can't they figure out that I'm actually posting this on THURSDAY THE 13th at 6:30-ish AM and not on WEDNESDAY (Pacific Standard Time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up at 5:45 to make sure to have time to post, so this is counting for my Thursday post, no matter what the date says!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-123696918054401344?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/123696918054401344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=123696918054401344' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/123696918054401344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/123696918054401344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/nablopomo-oblige.html' title='NaBloPoMo oblige'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8959741904619414945</id><published>2008-11-08T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T04:32:44.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where do we go from here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SRWDMgvyJZI/AAAAAAAABwQ/cAh7ixvPNGs/s1600-h/election%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266259590251685266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SRWDMgvyJZI/AAAAAAAABwQ/cAh7ixvPNGs/s400/election%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Click on image to enlarge.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A friend of mine sent me this comic from a fun-looking "Webcomic" site, &lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/"&gt;xkcd&lt;/a&gt;, whose &lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/about/"&gt;artist&lt;/a&gt; is kind enough to share his creations through a &lt;a href="http://creativecommons.org/"&gt;Creative Commons License&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It so reflects how I am feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What can I do with all the Internet time I spent obsessively reading &lt;a href="http://www.fivethirtyeight.com/"&gt;fivethirtyeight&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.pollster.com/"&gt;pollster&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/"&gt;The Huffington Post&lt;/a&gt;, just to name a few?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All suggestions are welcome!&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/38510434-8959741904619414945?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8959741904619414945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8959741904619414945' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8959741904619414945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8959741904619414945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-do-we-go-from-here.html' title='Where do we go from here?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SRWDMgvyJZI/AAAAAAAABwQ/cAh7ixvPNGs/s72-c/election%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-179113689553873222</id><published>2008-11-07T11:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:52:34.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lest we forget...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SRSbIHptpWI/AAAAAAAABwA/8-kFQm9mxHI/s1600-h/401635064_cb41858512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SRSbIHptpWI/AAAAAAAABwA/8-kFQm9mxHI/s400/401635064_cb41858512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266004428098217314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course I am still basking in Obama's victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hope Americans will not forget the crimes of the past President.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-179113689553873222?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/179113689553873222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=179113689553873222' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/179113689553873222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/179113689553873222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/lest-we-forget.html' title='Lest we forget...'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SRSbIHptpWI/AAAAAAAABwA/8-kFQm9mxHI/s72-c/401635064_cb41858512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-6153501936634860352</id><published>2008-11-03T10:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:00:20.827-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>One day more!</title><content type='html'>Maybe you have to be a political junky and a musical comedy geek to appreciate this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have to be me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W3ijYVyhnn0&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W3ijYVyhnn0&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-6153501936634860352?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/6153501936634860352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=6153501936634860352' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6153501936634860352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6153501936634860352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-day-more.html' title='One day more!'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3730284277956503838</id><published>2008-11-02T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:27:10.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My last word on the subject</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SQ6XRSRdfiI/AAAAAAAABvw/OjX5KG-X6ZU/s1600-h/yeswecan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264311337661333026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SQ6XRSRdfiI/AAAAAAAABvw/OjX5KG-X6ZU/s400/yeswecan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://thorg.com/blog/about"&gt;Alice&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://thorg.com/blog/"&gt;10,000 Monkeys and a Camera&lt;/a&gt;, one cool blogger I got onto during the campaign)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a long, strange trip it's been...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's all hope it was worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3730284277956503838?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3730284277956503838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3730284277956503838' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3730284277956503838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3730284277956503838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-last-word-on-subject.html' title='My last word on the subject'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SQ6XRSRdfiI/AAAAAAAABvw/OjX5KG-X6ZU/s72-c/yeswecan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5630132543996972332</id><published>2008-11-01T02:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T02:27:39.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a mixed-up, muddled-up, shook-up world...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;except for&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/W3xF18KEpW/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/W3xF18KEpW/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="345" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/cmunki78/video/wGYyanl5/the_kinks_lola_music_video/"&gt;Lola - The Kinks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-5630132543996972332?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5630132543996972332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5630132543996972332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5630132543996972332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5630132543996972332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-mixed-up-muddled-up-shook-up-world.html' title='It&apos;s a mixed-up, muddled-up, shook-up world...'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1259565358841947405</id><published>2008-10-29T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:38:41.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Positive energy is great -but I still can't resist this!</title><content type='html'>I got a recently circulating email about how we should all calm down about McPalin and their insulting, incompetent and incendiary campaign. Instead, we should start visualizing Election Day and how wonderful it will feel when Obama wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, we should start visualizing the next eight years. It won't be easy, said the email, but Obama will be an historically great President, and we will all feel proud to have been part of his election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all well and good -- but I'll think those sweet thoughts in one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, take a look at &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/10/28/olbermann-sarah-palin-is_n_138765.html"&gt;Keith Olbermann's latest blast of Palin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and is John McCain even still running? It seems like I read next to nothing about him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1259565358841947405?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1259565358841947405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1259565358841947405' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1259565358841947405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1259565358841947405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/positive-energy-is-great-but-i-still.html' title='Positive energy is great -but I still can&apos;t resist this!'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1432384372737393911</id><published>2008-10-26T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:23:56.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye Twitter. Chirp. Tweet. tweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have just chirped my last &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;. I guess between emails, my blogs and &lt;a href="http://fr-fr.facebook.com/people/Betty_Carlson/590076726"&gt;my reasonably active Facebook account&lt;/a&gt;, Twitter just wasn't for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in keeping in touch with me on Facebook, I'm there. I'm also hoping to organize a little Facebook election night party so I have some people to celebrate with (95.7% chance according to &lt;a href="http://www.fivethirtyeight.com/"&gt;fivethirtyeight.com&lt;/a&gt; as of today) or commiserate with (4.3% chance...etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Update from Monday: make that 96.7% vs. 3.3%!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, commiserate is not a strong enough word. Let's not go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1432384372737393911?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1432384372737393911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1432384372737393911' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1432384372737393911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1432384372737393911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-bye-twitter-chirp-tweet-tweet.html' title='Good-bye Twitter. Chirp. Tweet. tweet.'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1102771483925386941</id><published>2008-10-22T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T05:11:33.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could you repeat that, please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NLVSURlFoQs&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NLVSURlFoQs&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you John McCain had been studying at the Sarah Palin school of clarity and syntax! Or maybe the old guy is just getting tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say it's time to head back to Arizona, John.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1102771483925386941?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1102771483925386941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1102771483925386941' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1102771483925386941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1102771483925386941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/could-you-repeat-that-please.html' title='Could you repeat that, please?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5402793903633397724</id><published>2008-10-20T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T12:06:23.566-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>And time...goes by...so slowly....</title><content type='html'>Appetite: spotty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet habits: &lt;a href="http://www.fivethirtyeight.com/"&gt;fivethirtyeight.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; news of or from &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-bye-little-birdand-dont-forget-to.html"&gt;my daughter in the USA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suspense: killing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two. More. Weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-5402793903633397724?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5402793903633397724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5402793903633397724' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5402793903633397724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5402793903633397724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-timegoes-byso-slowly.html' title='And time...goes by...so slowly....'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3053492875810451100</id><published>2008-10-14T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:23:14.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polit'/><title type='text'>This speaks for itself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U5mdIPNB8t8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U5mdIPNB8t8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...and echoes my thoughts from &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/john-mccain-you-are-pathetic-excuse-for.html"&gt;my previous post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do something -- get out and vote! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3053492875810451100?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3053492875810451100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3053492875810451100' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3053492875810451100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3053492875810451100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-speaks-for-itself.html' title='This speaks for itself...'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8988431854676042483</id><published>2008-10-11T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T02:46:49.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>John McCain, you are a pathetic excuse for a presidential candidate, a Senator, and a human being!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DLlIigHg1v0&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DLlIigHg1v0&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time was when I honestly thought John McCain would run a respectful campaign for the presidency -- as he promised to do, mind you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I'm starting to think that just about any of his former opponents -- maybe even Huckabee! -- would have kept things a little cleaner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course the press is abounding with reports of "hate" growing in the McCain-Palin crowds, and I've spent the morning reading commentary and analyzing videos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;McCain seems to be getting some sort of credit -- "extra credit," perhaps -- for trying to tone things down on the angry, racist bent of his latest crowds. But listen to the actual text above of his half-hearted "defense" of Obama, first on the question of being "scared" by an Obama presidency:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He is a decent person, and a person that you do not have to be scared as President of the United States."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;McCain is clearly ill at ease here, or else is taking lessons at the Sarah Palin School of Syntax.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After being booed, his follow-up suggests he may also be studying at the Sarah Palin School of Incoherency, G-droppin', and Folksiness:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Now, I I just, now I just, now, now, look, I, I, if I didn't think I wouldn't be one heckuva lot better president, I wouldn't be runnin', okay?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What does that have to do with anything? I almost feel sorry for you, Johnny, because I'm not sure you expected to end up running this type of town hall meeting. But when you play with fire, you get burned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And you end up having to deal with inconvenient side effects, like the most horrifying question yet asked in public by anyone during this campaign:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I cannot trust Obama. I have read about him, and he's not, he's not...he's an Arab."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First, notice McCain's nodding understanding after the first phrase. Then his supposed "high road" reaction:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No, m'am, no m'am, he's a decent, family man citizen..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That totally idiotic, racist question &lt;strong&gt;should not have been dignified with a response&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;McCain should have said so in no uncertain terms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And this is being billed as defending Obama? Giving this lady the subtext that an Arab, of course, &lt;strong&gt;can't&lt;/strong&gt; be "a decent family man, citizen?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess he's just doing the best he can. But it's sure not good enough. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So John, why don't you save what little is left of your much-touted honor and drop out now -- and take Caribarb Boobie with you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and hey, John, can I call you Jack? Because I can't wait to see you hit the road.&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/38510434-8988431854676042483?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8988431854676042483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8988431854676042483' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8988431854676042483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8988431854676042483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/john-mccain-you-are-pathetic-excuse-for.html' title='John McCain, you are a pathetic excuse for a presidential candidate, a Senator, and a human being!'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2278955883407807935</id><published>2008-10-07T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:22:31.863-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>You go for it, Keith!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v_tUPnNtXsw&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v_tUPnNtXsw&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2278955883407807935?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2278955883407807935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2278955883407807935' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2278955883407807935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2278955883407807935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-go-for-it-keith.html' title='You go for it, Keith!'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3822085709580246336</id><published>2008-10-04T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T03:38:45.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My last class was a bomb, but my reward's in heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6nhOBpofLKc&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6nhOBpofLKc&amp;hl=fr&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, there are days when I feel like a suicide bomber, plowing into a class of tired students with my arsenal of pair work, debates, vocabulary sheets, and fun facts to know and tell about the present perfect.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But is my reward in heaven?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Doggone it, Sarah, I thought you couldn't make me &lt;a href="http://interdependencecomplex.wordpress.com/2008/09/29/palinitis/"&gt;feel any sicker than I already am&lt;/a&gt;. But there you go again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And did it cross your fact-crammed brain that references to "&lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/news/politics/2008/08/23/2008-08-23_joe_biden_beats_odds_after_wife_daughter.html"&gt;can I call you Joe" + wife + heaven&lt;/a&gt; might be a little on the tacky side? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, I'll give you a break there. I don't think you did it on purpose. It's hard to keep everything straight with &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DRuBdW0yBUY"&gt;all those Supreme Court decisions on your mind&lt;/a&gt;...&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/38510434-3822085709580246336?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3822085709580246336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3822085709580246336' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3822085709580246336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3822085709580246336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-last-class-was-bomb-but-my-rewards.html' title='My last class was a bomb, but my reward&apos;s in heaven'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3252608299004047807</id><published>2008-09-27T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T10:17:38.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All analysis aside...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SN5nryy_NZI/AAAAAAAABPA/x7a4QEmVsoI/s1600-h/obama.champion%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250748217628243346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SN5nryy_NZI/AAAAAAAABPA/x7a4QEmVsoI/s400/obama.champion%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind is racing after a three-hour, link-jumping orgy of watching campaign-related videos and reading post-debate analysis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd love to say something brilliant, but where to begin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'll just quote &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-bye-little-birdand-dont-forget-to.html"&gt;my 15-year-old daughter who is living in the USA&lt;/a&gt; this year and who saw some of the debate (before falling asleep...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I just remember that Obama's cute and smart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that McCain is NOT."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I really can't wait until next week's debate, when we'll get to see "cute and &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/09/26/report-mccain-aides-compl_n_129618.html"&gt;clueless&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3252608299004047807?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3252608299004047807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3252608299004047807' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3252608299004047807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3252608299004047807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-analysis-aside.html' title='All analysis aside...'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SN5nryy_NZI/AAAAAAAABPA/x7a4QEmVsoI/s72-c/obama.champion%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-4332469258433070396</id><published>2008-09-25T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:35:48.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>With running mates like this, who needs enemies?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SNvYaRu_RUI/AAAAAAAABOw/3glXdQMOB2Y/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250027736579130690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SNvYaRu_RUI/AAAAAAAABOw/3glXdQMOB2Y/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While John McCain is trying to get time off to prepare for his presidential debate (&lt;em&gt;"Oh damn! Maybe I shouldn't have said I didn't know much about economics!"),  &lt;/em&gt;Ms. Moose is on the campaign trail, and doing quite the "job" of it. Judge for yourself in this extract from &lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2008/09/24/eveningnews/main4476173.shtml"&gt;an interview with CBS News&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Couric: You've said, quote, 'John McCain will reform the way Wall Street does business.' Other than supporting stricter regulations of Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac two years ago, can you give us any more example of his leading the charge for more oversight?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palin: I think that the example that you just cited, with his warnings two years ago about Fannie and Freddie - that, that's paramount. That's more than a heck of a lot of other senators and representatives did for us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Couric: But he's been in Congress for 26 years. He's been chairman of the powerful Commerce Committee. And he has almost always sided with less regulation, not more. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palin: He's also known as the maverick though, taking shots from his own party, and certainly taking shots from the other party. Trying to get people to understand what he's been talking about - the need to reform government. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Couric: But can you give me any other concrete examples? Because I know you've said Barack Obama is a lot of talk and no action. Can you give me any other examples in his 26 years of John McCain truly taking a stand on this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palin: I can give you examples of things that John McCain has done, that has shown his foresight, his pragmatism, and his leadership abilities. And that is what America needs today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Couric: I'm just going to ask you one more time - not to belabor the point. Specific examples in his 26 years of pushing for more regulation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palin: I'll try to find you some and I'll bring them to you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll try to find you some and I'll bring them to you? In what form? In a 15-page research paper with footnotes?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she has been called a powerful campaigner. I guess I just don't get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-4332469258433070396?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/4332469258433070396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=4332469258433070396' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/4332469258433070396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/4332469258433070396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/09/with-running-mates-like-this-who-needs.html' title='With running mates like this, who needs enemies?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SNvYaRu_RUI/AAAAAAAABOw/3glXdQMOB2Y/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3628647842332882206</id><published>2008-09-20T00:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T02:59:15.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>It'll be just like starting over</title><content type='html'>I just marked 270 blog posts "as read" on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.google.reader.com"&gt;Google Reader&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must use it every day. I must. I must. Repeat 100 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How I plan to accomplish this&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get home from work. Ignore breakfast dishes left out in the kitchen, accumulated mess strewn about the living room table, &lt;a href="http://blogs.languagetranslation.com/"&gt;professional blog post&lt;/a&gt; to be written, the possibility of making yet another $25.00 &lt;a href="http://obamadonations.com/"&gt;donation to Barack's campaign&lt;/a&gt;, and the overwhelming desire to scour MySpace and Facebook for traces of what &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-bye-little-birdand-dont-forget-to.html"&gt;my youngest daughter&lt;/a&gt; is up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Get out of my faux-pro work outfit and toss on something scruffy and scroungy that reminds my husband that I am, after all, an American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Get a glass of wine &lt;strong&gt;alone (!!)&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;before dinner (!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;, which reminds my husband...etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Get onto my Google Reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that sound like a plan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3628647842332882206?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3628647842332882206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3628647842332882206' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3628647842332882206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3628647842332882206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/09/itll-be-just-like-starting-over.html' title='It&apos;ll be just like starting over'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1855322942869510028</id><published>2008-09-13T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T03:55:59.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Gimme shelter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SMuWg4ESZhI/AAAAAAAABNE/7d7lSdaYPbI/s1600-h/092607govpalinfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245451682553423378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SMuWg4ESZhI/AAAAAAAABNE/7d7lSdaYPbI/s400/092607govpalinfish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we can safely say that we have seen way too many photos of Alaskan wildlife in the presidential campaign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not a vivid dreamer, but last night I had a nightmare that really shook me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bunch of raccoons were trying to break into my living room through our sliding glass door, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;except my house was somehow in the USA -- get it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly, one mangy raccoon was actually running around inside and I decided it had to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, damn, I don't own a gun! So I took a deep breath, grabbed it, and it bit my hand real hard. Even in my sleep I could feel the palin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the scenario morphed into a TV debate: Sarah Palin against Barack Obama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;em&gt;I know, Republicans, I know, Palin is not running against Obama! Except if your candidate croaks, which I guess we can all start praying won't happen, or goes totally senile, which I honestly think is taking place before our eyes, we are stuck with Ms. Moose...so stop pretending you just can't understand why people would ever make such a comparison!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Sarah slammed Barack with some real tough-chick crack that had the whole country buzzing about something other than the economy, health care, the war, the lies, the lies, the lies....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/38510434-1855322942869510028?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1855322942869510028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1855322942869510028' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1855322942869510028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1855322942869510028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/09/gimme-shelter.html' title='Gimme shelter!'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SMuWg4ESZhI/AAAAAAAABNE/7d7lSdaYPbI/s72-c/092607govpalinfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3458757480126473658</id><published>2008-09-06T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T01:19:14.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Palin's problems: "Let's just make them all go away!"</title><content type='html'>This is painfully funny, or just plain painful, depending on how you look at it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed FlashVars='videoId=184086' src='http://www.thedailyshow.com/sitewide/video_player/view/default/swf.jhtml' quality='high' bgcolor='#cccccc' width='332' height='316' name='comedy_central_player' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='always' allownetworking='external' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3458757480126473658?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3458757480126473658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3458757480126473658' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3458757480126473658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3458757480126473658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/09/palins-problems-lets-just-make-them-all.html' title='Palin&apos;s problems: &quot;Let&apos;s just make them all go away!&quot;'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1608312544402585696</id><published>2008-09-01T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T03:52:16.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>The Great Debates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What is it exactly that a VP does every day? "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Palin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago, I thought John McCain had half a brain and that his debates with Obama might be quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, after reading &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/politics/article/0,8599,1836909,00.html"&gt;Big John's bizarre interview with Time magazine&lt;/a&gt;, and especially after his strageoid choice of a running mate, I'm starting to think he has &lt;strong&gt;only &lt;/strong&gt;half a brain. And that his debates with Barack will be just plain weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The debate I'm really looking forward to now? Biden-Palin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1608312544402585696?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1608312544402585696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1608312544402585696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1608312544402585696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1608312544402585696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/09/great-debates.html' title='The Great Debates'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3970452199484876863</id><published>2008-07-31T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:41.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>The bumper sticker of wrath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SJHku1G3qjI/AAAAAAAABLc/LTYtfcq55Jw/s1600-h/obama-bumper-sticker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229212135534864946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SJHku1G3qjI/AAAAAAAABLc/LTYtfcq55Jw/s400/obama-bumper-sticker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A chilling tale of anger and political hatred in Lacey, Washington:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I were stuck in traffic there on our way up to &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-where-i-belong.html"&gt;a concert in Seattle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in a left-turn lane, and noticed an elderly man -- at least 75 years old -- in the lane to our right. He seemed to be muttering and trying to communicate with us somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought he might want to get into our lane, or perhaps needed directions. So we pulled up and from the passenger side, I opened my window and was about to say "Sir, do you need any directions or anything?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even have time to let a word slip out: he yelled right at me "OBAMA SUCKS AND SO DO YOU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually quick-tongued, I was tongue-tied. This was not at all what I had expected for our good intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister yelped out a not-so-brilliant "Well, you suck too!" - -which we later agreed could have been a better-turned phrase. But who was I to say, having remained mute through the entire incident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To close the little exchange, the geezer yelled "FUCK OFF!" at us and drove away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3970452199484876863?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3970452199484876863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3970452199484876863' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3970452199484876863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3970452199484876863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/bumper-sticker-of-wrath.html' title='The bumper sticker of wrath'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SJHku1G3qjI/AAAAAAAABLc/LTYtfcq55Jw/s72-c/obama-bumper-sticker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3556456272586027092</id><published>2008-07-28T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:41.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Davies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Kinks'/><title type='text'>This is where I belong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SI5gocCEd9I/AAAAAAAABK0/XTTB-A8Pb-Y/s1600-h/RayDavies%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SI5gocCEd9I/AAAAAAAABK0/XTTB-A8Pb-Y/s400/RayDavies%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228222465259632594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I went to a great concert on July 19th: &lt;a href="http://www.raydavies.info/www/intro.php"&gt;Ray Davies&lt;/a&gt; at the Showbox in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to really be part of the &lt;a href="http://kinks.it.rit.edu/"&gt;Kinks&lt;/a&gt; Kult and had seen the band plenty of times in the 70s and 80s, but I didn't know if I would cross Ray's path again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was absolutely fantastic. I won't bore you with the details -- I've got the &lt;a href="http://kinks.it.rit.edu/maillist/"&gt;Kinks Preservation Society mailing list&lt;/a&gt; to do that -- but I can tell you the concert sure made me want to get back in the Kinks/Ray Davies fan line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've just been thinking that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Waterloo_Sunset"&gt;Waterloo Sunset&lt;/a&gt; may be my favorite song ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's wishing you the bluest skies, Ray. I've missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 220px; height: 55px;"&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="220"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=2728&amp;amp;colorBackground=0x00c7f2&amp;amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;colorVolume=0x003946&amp;amp;autoplay=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=2728&amp;amp;colorBackground=0x00c7f2&amp;amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;colorVolume=0x003946&amp;amp;autoplay=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="55" width="220"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Discover &lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com/en/the-kinks.html"&gt;The Kinks&lt;/a&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/38510434-3556456272586027092?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3556456272586027092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3556456272586027092' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3556456272586027092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3556456272586027092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-where-i-belong.html' title='This is where I belong'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SI5gocCEd9I/AAAAAAAABK0/XTTB-A8Pb-Y/s72-c/RayDavies%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7360462336212642017</id><published>2008-07-25T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:41.794-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Having fun with Evernote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SIoGwoa2hZI/AAAAAAAABKk/UHGVY70o3vc/s1600-h/bnr_home-grand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SIoGwoa2hZI/AAAAAAAABKk/UHGVY70o3vc/s400/bnr_home-grand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226997750070412690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my endless quest to organize my virtual life, I ran into a cool site called &lt;a href="http://www.evernote.com/about/what_is_en/"&gt;Evernote&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't completely explored it yet, but it seems to be a little like a personal &lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/"&gt;del.icio.us&lt;/a&gt; -- which I never use because I can never remember where the dots are in the address -- but with a visual aspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting notebooks going on the interesting Internet stuff I'm finding this summer, and it seems like this platform might be just what I'm looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you organize your Web finds?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7360462336212642017?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7360462336212642017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7360462336212642017' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7360462336212642017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7360462336212642017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/having-fun-with-evernote.html' title='Having fun with Evernote'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SIoGwoa2hZI/AAAAAAAABKk/UHGVY70o3vc/s72-c/bnr_home-grand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-118432499611285585</id><published>2008-07-21T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:41.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Americana 2: Roll on, Columbia roll on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SISrHLbfcPI/AAAAAAAABKI/tuQUcu6gDzY/s1600-h/IMGP2055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SISrHLbfcPI/AAAAAAAABKI/tuQUcu6gDzY/s400/IMGP2055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225489607472148722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The Columbia River between Vantage and George, Washington)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, there is a town called George, Washington. And the tiny town before it on the usual trip from  Olympia to Spokane is aptly named Vantage, because it enjoys a view similar to the one above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child, my family often stopped at Vantage on the way over to Spokane, where my paternal grandmother lived. There was an A&amp;amp;W hamburger joint perched over the river: arguably the best view from a fast-food restaurant in Washington State at the time, or ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember looking across the Columbia at a road that descended directly into the river. My father explained that that was where Vantage used to be, but that the town had been sacrificed to the construction of a dam -- the Grand Coulee? -- which somehow brought the water level up and put the town underwater. I knew that this was all planned and that it wasn't like a real flood, but the story still horrified me and I loved imagining that the remains of the town could be found intact underwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On last year's road trip from Olympia to Fort Collins, Colorado, it was interesting to see my French husband and daughters -- who had never been "East of the mountains" -- react to the drastic change in scenery once we got out of the somewhat wooded Ellensburg area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How can this be the same state?" they asked. "How can this still be my state?" I wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washington is often called "The Evergreen State," but obviously not all parts of the state were taken into consideration when choosing the nickname.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-118432499611285585?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/118432499611285585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=118432499611285585' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/118432499611285585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/118432499611285585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/americana-2-roll-on-columbia-roll-on.html' title='Americana 2: Roll on, Columbia roll on'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SISrHLbfcPI/AAAAAAAABKI/tuQUcu6gDzY/s72-c/IMGP2055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7599555196875147679</id><published>2008-07-12T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:42.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Americana 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SHkbX-i6qqI/AAAAAAAABJw/vJXePPNRlRA/s1600-h/USA+2007+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SHkbX-i6qqI/AAAAAAAABJw/vJXePPNRlRA/s400/USA+2007+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222235341653191330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An over-sized, slightly tattered American flag flies over a pancake house in Ellensburg,Washington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since I've lived in a foreign country for almost two decades, people often ask me if I "still feel American." Of course I do, but I realize that my vision of the USA is constricted by the geographical limits of my visits here: mainly &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/07/greetings-from-my-home-town.html"&gt;Olympia&lt;/a&gt;, with an occasional hop up to Seattle or down to Portland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for me, it's the Pacific Northwest all the way, every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend recently told me he thought Pacific Northwesterners took themselves "way too seriously." Is that the case? If so, does it explain why I still feel so at home here? And why so many bloggers I relate to seem to have a PNW connection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer I did break out of my green cocoon and took a road trip to Colorado with my family. As soon as I crossed the Cascades and got "east of the mountains," I knew I was in a different world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pancake house was our first stop on a short but revealing journey that reminded me to think beyond Puget Sound when I am asked about the USA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7599555196875147679?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7599555196875147679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7599555196875147679' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7599555196875147679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7599555196875147679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/americana-1.html' title='Americana 1'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SHkbX-i6qqI/AAAAAAAABJw/vJXePPNRlRA/s72-c/USA+2007+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2344906851494094260</id><published>2008-07-10T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:27:22.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Blog status</title><content type='html'>After &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/04/signing-off-until-summer.html"&gt;promises of "blogging from And So Forth" over the summer&lt;/a&gt;, I am finding myself with strangely little to say. But I do want to signal my return to the blogosphere after varying degrees of absence from my three blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I can start with the summer status of each publication:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: After thinking about taking a summer break from this one, I have reconsidered and will be writing some postlets from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cuisinequotidienne.blogspot.com"&gt;Cuisine Quotidienne&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Officially on vacation until September, with a possible redesign in the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog: Timidly tiptoeing into uncharted territory...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2344906851494094260?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2344906851494094260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2344906851494094260' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2344906851494094260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2344906851494094260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-status.html' title='Blog status'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-568767656581936843</id><published>2008-04-25T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T11:08:13.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Signing off until summer</title><content type='html'>I have sorely neglected &lt;em&gt;And So Forth &lt;/em&gt;lately, for various reasons. If you're reading this, you likely know I keep up two other personal blogs: &lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cuisinequotidienne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cuisine Quotidienne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. That keeps me pretty busy in the blogging department, and to top it off, my professional blogging load has just doubled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I think I'm going to put &lt;em&gt;And So Forth &lt;/em&gt;to sleep for a while. However, I plan to make it my summer place when I'm in Olympia for July and August, so I'll see you there and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, feel free to add suggestions to my &lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/03/online-to-read-list.html"&gt;holiday reading list&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-568767656581936843?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/568767656581936843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=568767656581936843' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/568767656581936843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/568767656581936843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/04/signing-off-until-summer.html' title='Signing off until summer'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-426234678923754100</id><published>2008-04-13T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:42.484-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Good Google Reader Housekeeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SAHgVCQeN9I/AAAAAAAABA0/30qEg97zhcI/s1600-h/Kitchen_Broom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188674897695356882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SAHgVCQeN9I/AAAAAAAABA0/30qEg97zhcI/s400/Kitchen_Broom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling a little overwhelmed by all things Internet-related, and perhaps &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/04/shut-down.html"&gt;all things period&lt;/a&gt;, I just undertook a major clean-up of my &lt;a href="https://www.google.com/accounts/ServiceLogin?hl=en&amp;amp;nui=1&amp;amp;service=reader&amp;amp;continue=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.google.com%2Freader%2F%3Fhl%3Den"&gt;Google Reader&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was trying to limit myself to 50 subscriptions, but was slipping up toward 60. Is that a lot? Not really?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just know that I was feeling discouraged when I opened, with some dread, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the Reader&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over the weekend (because I never managed to keep up during the week, which is supposed to be the idea, right?) and was finding upwards of 150 unread posts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, to get an idea of reasonable dimensions, I asked &lt;a href="http://hackstadt.com/"&gt;a very Internet-oriented friend of mine&lt;/a&gt; how many feeds he had: around 30.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Definitely time to sweep up.&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/38510434-426234678923754100?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/426234678923754100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=426234678923754100' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/426234678923754100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/426234678923754100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/04/google-reader-housecleaning.html' title='Good Google Reader Housekeeping'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/SAHgVCQeN9I/AAAAAAAABA0/30qEg97zhcI/s72-c/Kitchen_Broom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1184769724099944676</id><published>2008-04-05T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:42.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>The Real McCain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R_crDHhPziI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9hTzs9tEwZE/s1600-h/51sjA7ik3OL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185660828498513442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R_crDHhPziI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9hTzs9tEwZE/s400/51sjA7ik3OL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry the website "&lt;a href="http://therealmccain.com/"&gt;The Real McCain&lt;/a&gt;" doesn't know the difference between "less" and "fewer," but I suppose that is a pathetically minor point compared to what's at stake in the 2008 election.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're attracted by McCain's maverick stances, if you've always been a little tempted to jump the Democratic ship if the Republicans could come up with a seemingly respectable candidate of the center, take heed: &lt;a href="http://cartoonbox.slate.com/hottopic/?image=14&amp;amp;topicid=47"&gt;NOW IS NOT THE TIME&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/08728992897551848531"&gt;Randall&lt;/a&gt;, for the link to the &lt;a href="http://therealmccain.com/"&gt;Real McCain site&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://lennui-melodieux.blogspot.com/2008/04/poll-dancing.html"&gt;your great post Friday&lt;/a&gt; -- but I'd love to see you change your endorsement logo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, nobody is perfect, especially in the world of politics. But anyone who has been criticizing the Iraq war &lt;a href="http://cartoonbox.slate.com/hottopic/?image=18&amp;amp;topicid=47"&gt;for five years&lt;/a&gt; and doesn't take a stand for &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/"&gt;the candidate most likely to get us out of the mess&lt;/a&gt; is, in my opinion, part of the problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1184769724099944676?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1184769724099944676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1184769724099944676' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1184769724099944676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1184769724099944676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/04/real-mccain.html' title='The Real McCain'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R_crDHhPziI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9hTzs9tEwZE/s72-c/51sjA7ik3OL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7306772637743297382</id><published>2008-03-30T04:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:43.454-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Online to-read list</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R-997XhPzbI/AAAAAAAAA-s/mrn0JeEQ-Cs/s1600-h/french_toast_450h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183500155005947314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R-997XhPzbI/AAAAAAAAA-s/mrn0JeEQ-Cs/s400/french_toast_450h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you have book recommendations for me? I am stepping up my reading pace, and thought it might be fun to put my to-read list on And So Forth. And maybe some of my readers can do just as good a job as Amazon at telling me what tomes I would enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first entry on the list is &lt;a href="http://www.understandfrance.org/France/FrenchToast.html"&gt;French Toast&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.frenchfolio.com/"&gt;Harriet Welty Rochefort&lt;/a&gt;. I got onto it from &lt;a href="http://myinnerfrenchgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Inner French Girl&lt;/a&gt;, who is somehow much more up on everything French than I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you're wondering about my tastes, this is what I'm reading at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/03/live-in-paris-read-more.html"&gt;my post about reading in public&lt;/a&gt;, I have slipped a book into my handbag and have decided I will always have a bag-book &lt;em&gt;en fraçais&lt;/em&gt; on me. So recommendations in French are permitted and encouraged -- but they must be slim, light volumes. This is my current French, in-the-purse, read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R--AVnhPzdI/AAAAAAAAA-8/gu04JDpCIq8/s1600-h/fascination1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183502805000768978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R--AVnhPzdI/AAAAAAAAA-8/gu04JDpCIq8/s400/fascination1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My husband didn't care for it, but it was the first literally lightweight book in French that I found, so I decided to give it a try. So far, so good -- although since I don't take much public transportation, progress is markedly slow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My current bedside volume is a third-time reread:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R--BW3hPzeI/AAAAAAAAA_E/qiMkjLEX3Q8/s1600-h/0140293469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183503925987233250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R--BW3hPzeI/AAAAAAAAA_E/qiMkjLEX3Q8/s400/0140293469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not that a few books can define my tastes, but maybe it will give you some ideas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recommendation number two has come in from &lt;a href="http://spacedlaw.blogspot.com/"&gt;SpacedLaw&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R_EniXhPzfI/AAAAAAAAA_M/kZIA2vlKFVQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183968117462650354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R_EniXhPzfI/AAAAAAAAA_M/kZIA2vlKFVQ/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thank her for the reminder because I have enjoyed other books by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daniel_Pennac"&gt;Daniel Pennac&lt;/a&gt; and have meant to read this one, but kinda sorta forgot about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't wait to get more recommendations! Remember, the books don't have to be in French. I'm looking for smaller tomes in French to carry around in my handbag, and English for evening reading.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7306772637743297382?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7306772637743297382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7306772637743297382' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7306772637743297382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7306772637743297382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/03/online-to-read-list.html' title='Online to-read list'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R-997XhPzbI/AAAAAAAAA-s/mrn0JeEQ-Cs/s72-c/french_toast_450h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2264767589468233716</id><published>2008-03-24T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:43.618-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>CD Pile-ups</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R-etgnhPzWI/AAAAAAAAA-E/r--c0ggNIZw/s1600-h/148_4870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181300672188894562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R-etgnhPzWI/AAAAAAAAA-E/r--c0ggNIZw/s400/148_4870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you stopped buying CDs? I suppose if I were 20 years old and broke, I would have by now. But both my husband and I are still attracted by the object itself, and our eclectic tastes combined with online one-stop-shopping for used CDs means our collection is burgeoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I decided to reorganize them all: &lt;em&gt;the horror, the horror&lt;/em&gt;. Our CD storage space is overflowing and piles of CDs are strewn about different rooms of the house. The worst part of the process is discovering empty cases or homeless discs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the classification system itself. Pop, rock and jazz CDs don't cause that much trouble: artist by alphabetical order, then title by alphabetical order. But the classical department (we have our CDs in those two basic categories: classical and the rest) proves to be more of a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The titles are in German, French or English. So for example, within Mozart, I end up having to alphabetize "Concerto pour piano," "Piano concerto," and "Klavierkonzerte." I decide it should all go under "Concerto, piano," which will precede "Concerto, violin." But somehow nothing looks right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what to do about opera? I decided to give it a section of its own. But do I file "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cecilia-Bartoli-Portraits-Wolfgang-Amadeus/dp/B00000423X"&gt;Mozart Portraits" by Cecila Bartoli&lt;/a&gt; under Mozart or Bartoli? It's pure Mozart, but I bought it because it was by Bartoli.  And now for that matter, it's only two-thirds opera -- so does it really belong in the opera section? And what about all of those classical CDs that feature works by several different composers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this thought and I know it will only stay in place a few months at best...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2264767589468233716?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2264767589468233716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2264767589468233716' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2264767589468233716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2264767589468233716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/03/cd-pile-ups.html' title='CD Pile-ups'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R-etgnhPzWI/AAAAAAAAA-E/r--c0ggNIZw/s72-c/148_4870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8639326375028205153</id><published>2008-03-14T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:43.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday's Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R9rC9KmQHtI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/unqhicpFZKY/s1600-h/feastbutton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R9rC9KmQHtI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/unqhicpFZKY/s400/feastbutton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177665077688409810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done a &lt;a href="http://fridaysfeast.com/"&gt;Friday's Feast&lt;/a&gt; for a long time, but &lt;a href="http://fridaysfeast.com/?p=8"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt; caught my fancy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On a scale of 1-10 (with 10 as highest), how much do you like your own  handwriting?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would have to say a three. It is small, scratchy, often unreadable, and totally unworthy of a member of the teaching profession. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you prefer baths or showers?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sad to say in these environmentally-charged times, I prefer baths -- especially in the winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was the last bad movie you watched?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My movie-watching time is so precious that I really don't watch many bad ones -- or if I start a lousy flick, I don't finish it. So I honestly can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name something you are addicted to and describe how it affects your life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like many Pacific Northwest natives, I'm addicted to coffee. It controls my early morning routine, and I really need my hit of java during the morning break at work. Since I live in France, people (like my husband) tend to look askance at my dragging-a-mug-around habit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which instrument is your favorite to listen to?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I play the violin and the piano, so I feel like those should be my responses.  But I think my real answer would have to be the human voice --  I just enjoy songs so much more than instrumental music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/38510434-8639326375028205153?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8639326375028205153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8639326375028205153' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8639326375028205153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8639326375028205153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/03/fridays-feast.html' title='Friday&apos;s Feast'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R9rC9KmQHtI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/unqhicpFZKY/s72-c/feastbutton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3659595026459426146</id><published>2008-03-12T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:44.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Networking -- Does It Work for You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R9g0nqmQHrI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Vkp5CRDXfwc/s1600-h/linkedin4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176945627716656818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R9g0nqmQHrI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Vkp5CRDXfwc/s320/linkedin4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't posted much to "And So Forth" lately. But the platform carries on -- I'm not going to let go of it so quickly! And I expect to post here quite a bit this summer, from the USA, when &lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.cuisinequotidienne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cuisine Quotidienne&lt;/a&gt; won't be so relevant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, I must admit that one of the reasons I haven't had much to say on this blog is that I've been playing with social networking sites. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've held off on going there for quite a while, telling myself that if I started getting into social networking, blogging could go down the drain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yet these sites have tempted me. MySpace? Facebook? Linkedin? All of the above? I have reasonably lame sites on all of them. Should I just choose one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where do you social network online? And what do you get out of it?&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/38510434-3659595026459426146?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3659595026459426146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3659595026459426146' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3659595026459426146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3659595026459426146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/03/social-networking-does-it-work-for-you.html' title='Social Networking -- Does It Work for You?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R9g0nqmQHrI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Vkp5CRDXfwc/s72-c/linkedin4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-115278646577327930</id><published>2008-03-02T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T11:45:37.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If My Life Were a Movie</title><content type='html'>OK, this is kind of lame but I'm trying to post more often to And So Forth. And I actually enjoy some of these silly &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/"&gt;Blogthings&lt;/a&gt; quizzes, as well as the way the site admits that they are "like junk food for your blog."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if my life were a movie, it would be...tah-dah...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Movie Of Your Life Is A Cult Classic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/cult-classic.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quirky, offbeat, and even a little campy - your life appeals to a select few.&lt;br /&gt;But if someone's obsessed with you, look out! Your fans are downright freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best movie matches: Office Space, Showgirls, The Big Lebowski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll buy that since I'm feeling like my life is actually pretty boring at times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moviewise, I am definitely into some cult classics, though. My favorites are "&lt;a href="http://www.rockyhorror.com/"&gt;The Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/film/reviews/t/this-is-spinal-tap.shtml"&gt;This is Spinal Tap&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Here is the link to the above quiz if you want to play: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If Your Life Was a Movie, What Genre Would It Be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-115278646577327930?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/115278646577327930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=115278646577327930' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/115278646577327930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/115278646577327930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-my-life-were-movie.html' title='If My Life Were a Movie'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-6241146272229217428</id><published>2008-02-26T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:44.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><title type='text'>I laughed, I cried...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R8R2x0sla7I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/QAQ314DWOaE/s1600-h/juno12-14-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171388870459485106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R8R2x0sla7I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/QAQ314DWOaE/s320/juno12-14-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/02/there-ought-to-be-law.html"&gt;my unconclusive experience watching Sweeney Todd in &lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2008/02/there-ought-to-be-law.html"&gt;"version française&lt;/a&gt;,"&lt;/em&gt; I was determined to catch Juno in English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My daughters had both seen it &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2006/03/learning-to-love-rodez.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; in French and had truly regretted not hearing the actors speaking "American."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So partly for this reason -- and partly for reasons much more related to shopping -- we zoomed off to &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2006/02/four-days-in-montpellier-not-in-kansas.html"&gt;Montpellier&lt;/a&gt; for the day for my daughters' only out-of-town outing of their two-week winter holiday. &lt;em&gt;Travail oblige.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One film, two &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2007/09/aveyron-in-press_27.html"&gt;viaduct&lt;/a&gt; crossings, six pairs of new shoes, and twelve hours later, I can definitely say it was worth every minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I adored &lt;a href="http://www.foxsearchlight.com/juno/"&gt;Juno&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-6241146272229217428?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/6241146272229217428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=6241146272229217428' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6241146272229217428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6241146272229217428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-laughed-i-cried.html' title='I laughed, I cried...'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R8R2x0sla7I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/QAQ314DWOaE/s72-c/juno12-14-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7899396849209497081</id><published>2008-02-24T22:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T23:04:30.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross-Cultural Clichés?</title><content type='html'>For a year or so, I have been receiving the expat email bulletin from &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/"&gt;Telegraph.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;. My British friends have admonished me about this source of information, and yes I KNOW &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/"&gt;THE GUARDIAN&lt;/a&gt; IS TEN TIMES BETTER! In fact, the latter updated their website not too long ago and it is quite spiffy-looking, so I highly recommend it for quality reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for a mix of  legitimate news and plenty of "&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/global/main.jhtml?xml=/global/2007/11/21/noindex/nfence121.xml"&gt;oh yuk&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/silent-night-drunken-night.html"&gt;gosh, really&lt;/a&gt;?" stories, The Telegraph is just great. It also offers a lot of high-hope-inducing headlines, like these &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/global/main.jhtml?view=DETAILS&amp;amp;grid=&amp;amp;targetRule=10&amp;amp;xml=/global/features/cuexpat.xml"&gt;National Cultural Profiles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;National Cultural Profiles are your guide to the thinking patterns of all the world's major cultures. The resource is taken from the CultureActive cultural web programme, which is used by corporations, governments and non-government organisations&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="https://secure.cultureactive.com/index.lasso"&gt;CultureActive&lt;/a&gt; program is available by subscription only, and I can only hope its information is more complete than the excerpts provided by the Telegraph:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Chinese truly believe that they possess a huge store of positive traits, which makes them superior to others..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Finnish manners in general are characterised by reserve, reticence and modesty. The sauna is a place where they relax and become more talkative."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The French believe that they are intellectually superior to any other nationality."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Senior Saudis, though benign, often adopt a moralistic tone to younger Westerners..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Greece is a tactile culture..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I didn't realize "Greece" was a culture. It looks like both the journalism and the writing could use a little improvement on &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/global/main.jhtml?view=DETAILS&amp;amp;grid=&amp;amp;targetRule=10&amp;amp;xml=/global/features/cuexpat.xml"&gt;this piece&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7899396849209497081?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7899396849209497081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7899396849209497081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7899396849209497081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7899396849209497081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/02/cross-cultural-clichs.html' title='Cross-Cultural Clichés?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5791262203843536663</id><published>2008-02-17T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:44.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Love emails, anyone? Everyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R7k2a0slarI/AAAAAAAAA4U/95SBQWrRhIE/s1600-h/Big+Love.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168221881834498738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R7k2a0slarI/AAAAAAAAA4U/95SBQWrRhIE/s320/Big+Love.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is anybody surprised to learn that &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/global/main.jhtml?xml=/global/2007/11/23/noindex/npassion123.xml"&gt;the art of writing love letters is on the wane&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder -- all right, I'm downright curious -- just how long-distance romances are managed in the age of Web 2.0. I'm sure some of you out there could tell me a thing or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course lovers can now stay in real-time touch with their distant soulmate. They can use Skype to chat free -- no more sinking realizations that their long-distance love conversation just cost about $20.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what has really replaced the old-fashioned love letter: the letter written solely for the purpose of expressing romantic feelings, the letter lovers used to carry around in their purse or pockets, the letter that can still spark a wave of passion when found in a box tucked away in the attic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do emails really cut it for this purpose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Inspired by Valentine's Day, this post was written last Sunday and modified to submit to &lt;a href="http://sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunday Scribblings&lt;/a&gt;, which announced the prompt of "&lt;a href="http://sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/2008/02/99-passion.html"&gt;Passion&lt;/a&gt;" Sunday February 24th. Click &lt;a href="http://sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/2008/02/99-passion.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read more passionate posts.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-5791262203843536663?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5791262203843536663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5791262203843536663' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5791262203843536663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5791262203843536663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-emails-anyone-everyone.html' title='Love emails, anyone? Everyone?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R7k2a0slarI/AAAAAAAAA4U/95SBQWrRhIE/s72-c/Big+Love.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-6927827518583693799</id><published>2008-02-09T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:19:14.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take this country; come take me home again</title><content type='html'>"&lt;em&gt;Now I've been happy lately, thinking about the good things to come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I believe it could be, something good has begun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I've been happy lately, thinking about the good things to come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I believe it could be, something good has begun...&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, these are the restuls of the caucuses in my home state (Washington)  and I'm proud of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Barack Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;21,629&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;67.6%&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillary Rodham Clinton&lt;br /&gt;9,992&lt;br /&gt;31.2   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Or, as my friend &lt;a href="http://danielspiro.com/"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt; from the &lt;a href="http://empathicrationalist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Empathic Rationalist&lt;/a&gt; put it in the conclusion of his eloquent post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://empathicrationalist.blogspot.com/2008/02/spring-fever-this-week-our-nations-eyes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Spring Fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Obama and I pine for the day when we Democrats will enjoy the kind of renaissance that the Republicans enjoyed with Reagan. Republicans were optimistic. They were bold enough to dream big dreams. They got together in spiritual communities and spoke about social change. They took to the airwaves spreading their ideas. They realized how easy it is to influence Congress with orchestrated letter writing campaigns. And above all else, they realized the benefits of unity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sure their ideas were reactionary. But at least they had faith in ideas. And armed with that faith, they changed this country and this world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That’s all I ask – to have our own day in the sun. It doesn’t even have to be 70 degrees. But we do have to be together. You. Me. Barack. And all the other politicians and non-politicians who are willing to get their hearts broken over and over again if that’s what it takes to change the world in a progressive direction. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep the faith."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to end with a clip from one of &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/"&gt;Obama&lt;/a&gt;'s speeches, but I suppose everybody who's interested has been watching them. I ended up running into something on the creative side instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A little sappy? Perhaps. But don't you want to feel something other than sick to your stomach when you associate the words "U.S." and "President"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, at this point, any dream will do. And &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/"&gt;Obama&lt;/a&gt;'s is a stirring one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JGe8OwnDvXk&amp;amp;rel=" color1="0x006699&amp;amp;color2=" border="1" width="425" height="373" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-6927827518583693799?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/6927827518583693799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=6927827518583693799' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6927827518583693799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6927827518583693799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/02/take-this-country-come-take-me-home.html' title='Take this country; come take me home again'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7267612266488241342</id><published>2008-01-30T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:45.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adieu Marquee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R6FccMOJ7oI/AAAAAAAAA2E/ogDgjT3G5Xo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161508287329988226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R6FccMOJ7oI/AAAAAAAAA2E/ogDgjT3G5Xo/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you read &lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;-- and if you're reading this, you probably do -- you know about my fascination for the underside of old-ish places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I emphasize "old-ish" because prehistoric sites, Roman ruins and vestiges of medieval structures don't do it for me. Give me traces of the 20th century -- like this movie theater marquee in my home town, Olympia, Washington. It went up in 1940; it came down last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While plenty of Olympians apparently felt nostalgic about the loss of this downtown landmark, &lt;a href="http://community.theolympian.com/gallery2/main.php?g2_itemId=20313"&gt;the local paper's photo gallery&lt;/a&gt; on the dismantling reveals that the marquee masked treasures: &lt;a href="http://community.theolympian.com/gallery2/main.php?g2_itemId=20320"&gt;stained glass and sculptures that had been hidden from the public for almost 70 years.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Removal of Capitol Theater marquee brings sadness but uncovers beauty&lt;/em&gt;," reads the headline of &lt;a href="http://www.theolympian.com/news/story/341686.html"&gt;the article about the change&lt;/a&gt;. Would that all architectural changes were that way... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Photo courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q12/kencmcintyre/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ken McIntyre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. I couldn't find how to contact Ken to ask if I could use his photo, but given all of the html links he has provided on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q12/kencmcintyre/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his Photobucket site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, I assume he won't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If like me, you are fascinated by old movie theaters, check out the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q12/kencmcintyre/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;theater section&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cinematreasures.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cinematreasures.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7267612266488241342?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7267612266488241342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7267612266488241342' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7267612266488241342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7267612266488241342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/01/adieu-marquee.html' title='Adieu Marquee'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R6FccMOJ7oI/AAAAAAAAA2E/ogDgjT3G5Xo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8545117646098811641</id><published>2008-01-27T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T01:12:40.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fountain of Sorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 236px"&gt;&lt;object height="220" width="180"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/widget.swf?path=3196985&amp;amp;lang=EN&amp;amp;colorBackground=0x096BA6&amp;amp;colorButtons=0x06507B&amp;amp;textColor1=0xFAE805&amp;amp;textColor2=0xF5D805&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;id=1042224"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/widget.swf?path=3196985&amp;lang=EN&amp;colorBackground=0x096BA6&amp;colorButtons=0x06507B&amp;textColor1=0xFAE805&amp;textColor2=0xF5D805&amp;autoplay=0&amp;id=1042224" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="180" height="220"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" href="http://www.deezer.com/"&gt;&lt;img title="free music" style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: medium none; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" alt="free music" src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/footer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;In high school and college, no singer spoke to me more than &lt;a href="http://www.jacksonbrowne.com/"&gt;Jackson Browne&lt;/a&gt;.  He was one of those artists that kind of dropped out of my listening habits with the years, mainly because I had all his music on (legal) cassettes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A while back, my daughter introduced me to &lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com/"&gt;Deezer&lt;/a&gt; and I set up a Jackson Browne playlist. It's almost too painful for me to listen to, yet I keep coming back to it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fountain of sorrow, fountain of light...&lt;/em&gt;&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/38510434-8545117646098811641?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8545117646098811641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8545117646098811641' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8545117646098811641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8545117646098811641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/01/fountain-of-sorrow.html' title='Fountain of Sorrow'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-132686369349681923</id><published>2008-01-20T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T02:03:50.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change I Believe In</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted much to ASF lately, and few people have noticed since this is my least-frequented blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess one of the problems of a "catch-all" blog is what to catch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, you will notice from the side logo that I have made up my mind about an important issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having trouble making a commitment on this primary race, and was also feeling a strange fear of being hurt. Let's face it - -some of us have been through a lot since w's election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But partly thanks to my college friend &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/09656412977046134771"&gt;Daniel Spiro&lt;/a&gt;, author of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Creed-Room-Novel-Ideas/dp/0974764523"&gt;The Creed Room&lt;/a&gt; and blogger at &lt;a href="http://empathicrationalist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Empathic Rationalist&lt;/a&gt;, I managed to &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/"&gt;take a stand&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm sure I'll be back rambling about something here one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I've been posting quite a bit to &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cuisinequotidienne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cuisine Quotidienne &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;if you want to take a look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-132686369349681923?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/132686369349681923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=132686369349681923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/132686369349681923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/132686369349681923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/01/change-i-believe-in.html' title='Change I Believe In'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-4122826247963283156</id><published>2008-01-11T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T07:35:48.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you blame them?</title><content type='html'>Considering the &lt;a href="http://www.mywire.com/pubs/AFP/2008/01/08/5347021?&amp;amp;pbl=205"&gt;strong chances that Virgilio Cintron's death was preventable&lt;/a&gt;, can you really blame &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/global/main.jhtml?xml=/global/2008/01/11/noindex/welfare111.xml"&gt;his friends for trying to cash in on one last Social Security check&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-4122826247963283156?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/4122826247963283156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=4122826247963283156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/4122826247963283156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/4122826247963283156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2008/01/can-you-blame-them.html' title='Can you blame them?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1601761678487594453</id><published>2007-12-27T23:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:46.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old meets new</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/RzH-3J0i-KI/AAAAAAAAAoc/7eQCg5JQxV0/s1600-h/Wordless+Wednesday+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130161674034280610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/RzH-3J0i-KI/AAAAAAAAAoc/7eQCg5JQxV0/s400/Wordless+Wednesday+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must admit this photo is recycled from a &lt;a href="http://franceprofonde.blogspot.com/2007/11/wordless-wednesday.html"&gt;November 7 Wordless Wednesday post&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.franceprofonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;La France Profonde&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;but with three blogs going, I do a bit of cross-posting when it is appropriate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus things are pretty busy around here with all of that champagne to drink, all of that &lt;em&gt;foie gras &lt;/em&gt;to eat...you can see life is tough at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course I'm dying to add some words to this photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had noticed this odd juxtaposition for several years and on a sunny autumn evening, I finally stopped, got out of my car, and took this picture -- hoping I wouldn't be accosted by an angry farmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What better contrasts old and new here in the land of the &lt;a href="http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_qn4158/is_20000914/ai_n14340319"&gt;Millau McDonald's incident&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/91-now-then.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more &lt;a href="http://www.sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunday Scribblings &lt;/a&gt; posts on the theme of New and Old.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/38510434-1601761678487594453?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1601761678487594453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1601761678487594453' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1601761678487594453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1601761678487594453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/old-meets-new.html' title='Old meets new'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/RzH-3J0i-KI/AAAAAAAAAoc/7eQCg5JQxV0/s72-c/Wordless+Wednesday+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-2522428149429430743</id><published>2007-12-27T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:46.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't I have just a little more time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3PqwcPxpeI/AAAAAAAAAv0/51dtoUE-TqU/s1600-h/1001+Films.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148716916951590370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3PqwcPxpeI/AAAAAAAAAv0/51dtoUE-TqU/s400/1001+Films.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was one of my Christmas presents. And a very nice one at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there's nothing like one of these "definitive" volumes to make me realize what a pathetic excuse for a cultivated person I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to talk about the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.fr/1001-livres-quil-faut-avoir/dp/2082015629"&gt;1001 Books edition&lt;/a&gt;, which I gave my husband for his birthday so he could see what a pathetic excuse...etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that volume took a more positive tack to its title translation: the French version is entitled "1001 Books You Must Read in your Lifetime." But the translation of the film volume title take on the morbidity of the original: 1001 MOVIES to see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;before you die.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hour is grave. Fortunately I got &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0436697/"&gt;one of the movies from the book&lt;/a&gt; as a Christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to start somewhere! The alternative is too terrifying to even think about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3PqqcPxpdI/AAAAAAAAAvs/fTHhoACJeU8/s1600-h/1001+Films.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-2522428149429430743?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/2522428149429430743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=2522428149429430743' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2522428149429430743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/2522428149429430743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/cant-i-have-just-little-more-time.html' title='Can&apos;t I have just a little more time?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3PqwcPxpeI/AAAAAAAAAv0/51dtoUE-TqU/s72-c/1001+Films.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-5128055338311965991</id><published>2007-12-26T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:46.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas "news"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3IeIMPxpaI/AAAAAAAAAvU/HBSgQ4FRgio/s1600-h/Water-skiing+santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148210450113078690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3IeIMPxpaI/AAAAAAAAAvU/HBSgQ4FRgio/s320/Water-skiing+santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A December 25th UPI article entitled "&lt;a href="http://www.upi.com/NewsTrack/Quirks/2007/12/25/wild_boars_run_amok_in_france/8070/"&gt;Wild boars run amok in France&lt;/a&gt;" also featured a side photo of "the 2nd annual water-skiing Santa in Washington."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rarely do both of my home countries benefit from such ground-breaking media coverage on the same Web page. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally, I'd prefer meeting up with the water-skiing Santa to having a run-in with the wild boar who "disrupted last-minute Christmas shopping in Poitiers, France."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;How about you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.waterskiingsanta.com/"&gt;waterskiingsanta.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&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/38510434-5128055338311965991?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/5128055338311965991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=5128055338311965991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5128055338311965991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/5128055338311965991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-news.html' title='Christmas &quot;news&quot;'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3IeIMPxpaI/AAAAAAAAAvU/HBSgQ4FRgio/s72-c/Water-skiing+santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3237157557117835779</id><published>2007-12-25T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:47.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3DhR8PxpXI/AAAAAAAAAu8/RPgQFNI5tu4/s1600-h/C"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147862072430798194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3DhR8PxpXI/AAAAAAAAAu8/RPgQFNI5tu4/s400/C%27est+ce+silence+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...whether you be in the sun or in the snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-3237157557117835779?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3237157557117835779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3237157557117835779' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3237157557117835779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3237157557117835779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html' title='Merry Christmas to all...'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R3DhR8PxpXI/AAAAAAAAAu8/RPgQFNI5tu4/s72-c/C%27est+ce+silence+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7557600380526406977</id><published>2007-12-22T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T09:41:32.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Only in My Dreams</title><content type='html'>For this week's &lt;a href="http://www.sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunday Scribblings&lt;/a&gt; prompt, "&lt;a href="http://sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/90-holiday-memories.html"&gt;Holiday Memories&lt;/a&gt;," I'm going to be most annoying and do a rare post in French.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article originally appeared in a local newspaper, &lt;em&gt;Le Rouergat&lt;/em&gt;, which I wrote a column for in 2004 and 2005. The little weekly unfortunately shut down, so I hope there are no copyright issues involved in my republishing this article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I should translate it into English, but I worked so hard to write it in French that I prefer to post the &lt;em&gt;version originale.&lt;/em&gt; The general subject is how hard it can be to be so far from home for the holidays, and especially how difficult my first Christmas in France was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do tell me if any of you can understand it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;em&gt; Les quinze années que j’ai passées en France sont jalonnées d’excellents souvenirs, pour la plupart. Quelques-uns restent, malgré tout, moins agréables. Parmi ceux-là je pourrais citer mon premier Noël français, en 1990.  L’éloignement de ma famille en fut la cause principale, mais de petites différences culturelles amplifiaient quotidiennement ma tristesse. Il s’agissait pourtant de la même fête, mais les maisons manquaient d’illuminations, personne ne venait frapper à ma porte pour m’apporter des gâteaux de Noël... toutes ces petites choses constituaient pour moi le « Christmas spirit », avec notamment son enthousiasme et sa chaleur humaine propres à Noël. Expression dont on me dit qu’elle ne se traduisait pas en français.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Pour combler le vide, je passais des chansons de Noël en boucle. Bing Crosby qui entonnait « White Christmas » ou bien « I’ll be home for Christmas »… Parfois cela me remontait le moral. A d’autres moments, cela me réduisait en larmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Le froid, du moins, avait répondu présent pendant cet hiver albigeois.  Gelée, j’arpentais les rues piétonnes en quête d’objets décoratifs pour égayer notre foyer. Je n’ai trouvé qu’un petit ensemble d’oies en bois peint…100 francs. Je l’ai acheté en dépit du prix que je trouvais exorbitant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Avec le temps, et mon premier enfant,  la situation s’est vite améliorée. Petit à petit, j’ai importé mes traditions à ma famille. Les cartes de vœux se font pour le Nouvel An ? Tant pis, je les faisais pour Noël. Et qui m’interdisait de faire mes « Christmas Cookies » et de les distribuer dans le quartier ? Personne, évidemment, et cela faisait très plaisir aux voisins !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Arrivée en Aveyron, j’ai fait la connaissance d’un groupe de collègues anglophones qui m’invitaient bien sûr à leur « Christmas Party », joyeuse fête où nous chantions à tue-tête des « Christmas Carols », devant des époux quelque peu perplexes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Mon expérience personnelle m’a appris que Noël transcende bien sûr les différences culturelles, mais surtout que c’est à chacun de faire perdurer les traditions auxquelles il tient, et d’en créer d’autres. Désormais quand on me demande si je rentre « chez moi » pour Noël, je réponds sans hésitation : « Non, jamais, je n’aimerais pas rater Noël ici avec ma famille, et puis il fait un temps de chien en hiver là-bas! » Nous changeons vite de sujet et nous nous souhaitons de joyeuses fêtes, « Merry Christmas », j’ajoute parfois. Mais malgré la maison pleine à craquer de décorations, malgré la présence de mes enfants, malgré toute la joie que la saison m’apporte, je sais que je ressentirai toujours un petit vide le 25 décembre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            So I’ll be home for Christmas, if only in my dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7557600380526406977?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7557600380526406977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7557600380526406977' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7557600380526406977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7557600380526406977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/if-only-in-my-dreams.html' title='If Only in My Dreams'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-159689021300265691</id><published>2007-12-19T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:47.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Night, Drunken Night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R2ljAcPxpQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/xvs2YPR-flE/s1600-h/eggnog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145752908481012994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R2ljAcPxpQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/xvs2YPR-flE/s320/eggnog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/global/main.jhtml?xml=/global/2007/12/19/noindex/nmass119.xml"&gt;According to the Daily Telegraph&lt;/a&gt;, many British churches will be starting midnight mass on the early side to avoid problems with tipsy worshippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journalist Jonathan Petre reveals that some priests are starting "midnight" mass as early as 6pm out of fear for their parishioners' safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In Newcastle Upon Tyne, the Cathedral of St Mary in the heart of the city’s entertainment district, is holding its Christmas Eve Mass at 8pm because of fears of drunken louts disrupting the service," writes Petre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to the Brits to discover the true meaning of Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-159689021300265691?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/159689021300265691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=159689021300265691' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/159689021300265691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/159689021300265691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/silent-night-drunken-night.html' title='Silent Night, Drunken Night?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R2ljAcPxpQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/xvs2YPR-flE/s72-c/eggnog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8719232767429268231</id><published>2007-12-15T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:47.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put on Your Dancing Shoes; Stop Wasting Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R2P_O8PxpNI/AAAAAAAAAts/KPmXnpEnG3I/s1600-h/IMGP1806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144235831542785234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R2P_O8PxpNI/AAAAAAAAAts/KPmXnpEnG3I/s400/IMGP1806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shall we dance, or keep on moping?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shall we dance and walk on air?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shall we give in to despair? Or shall we dance with never a care?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is short. We're growing older.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you be an also ran. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've got to dance, little lady. Dance, little man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dance whenever you can.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Extract from "Shall We Dance" by George and Ira Gershwin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Photo courtesy of Thierry Jouanneteau)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click here for &lt;a href="http://sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/2007/12/89-dance.html"&gt;more Sunday dances&lt;/a&gt; courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunday Scribblings&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8719232767429268231?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8719232767429268231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8719232767429268231' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8719232767429268231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8719232767429268231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/put-on-your-dancing-shoes-stop-wasting.html' title='Put on Your Dancing Shoes; Stop Wasting Time'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R2P_O8PxpNI/AAAAAAAAAts/KPmXnpEnG3I/s72-c/IMGP1806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7283350133553987218</id><published>2007-12-09T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:47.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Glamorous World of Freelance Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R1v1yiYPIAI/AAAAAAAAAtM/uhv7eQT-6sw/s1600-h/JosephPulitzer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141973648144277506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R1v1yiYPIAI/AAAAAAAAAtM/uhv7eQT-6sw/s320/JosephPulitzer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this cold and dreary Sunday, all I feel like doing is reading and/or floating around the blogosphere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have an educational article due for a publishing company in Taiwan. So I must tackle the fascinating subject of Pulitzer Prize categories, carefully adjusting the vocabulary level to that of a Taiwanese senior high school student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's today's glimpse into the glamorous world of freelance writing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-7283350133553987218?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7283350133553987218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7283350133553987218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7283350133553987218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7283350133553987218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/glamorous-world-of-freelance-writing.html' title='The Glamorous World of Freelance Writing'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R1v1yiYPIAI/AAAAAAAAAtM/uhv7eQT-6sw/s72-c/JosephPulitzer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-3301620681528018251</id><published>2007-12-02T03:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:47.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking off the Train: The Road Not Taken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R1KgNT5z6PI/AAAAAAAAAr8/8whWyb03u0o/s1600-R/151_5104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139346275324651762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R1KgNT5z6PI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Q4uh7rZrQaU/s400/151_5104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I took the one less travelled by,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that has made all the difference."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For other &lt;a href="http://www.sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunday Scribblings&lt;/a&gt; posts on the theme of "&lt;a href="http://sundayscribblings.blogspot.com/2007/11/87-walk.html"&gt;Walk&lt;/a&gt;," click here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/38510434-3301620681528018251?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/3301620681528018251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=3301620681528018251' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3301620681528018251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/3301620681528018251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/12/walking-off-train-road-not-taken.html' title='Walking off the Train: The Road Not Taken'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R1KgNT5z6PI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Q4uh7rZrQaU/s72-c/151_5104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8775301722513991302</id><published>2007-11-30T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T12:21:02.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday's Feast 1</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted here in a long time. The past weeks have been so work-filled that I can't come up with anything hugely imaginative, but did feel like reviving And So Forth with a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could be better than &lt;a href="http://fridaysfeast.com/"&gt;Friday's Feast&lt;/a&gt; to get back on track? I've subscribed to their prompts on Google Reader for weeks, but never seem to get around to looking at them until Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appetizer: What is your favorite carnival/amusement park ride?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huge, old-fashioned carousels.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soup:How do you react in uncomfortable social situations?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I usually stay in the background, but am capable of intervening directly if I feel the discomfrot stems from somthing really important.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salad: On a scale of 1-10 with 10 being highest, how much do you enjoy discussing deep, philosophical topics?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Speak-Pig-Latin" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three. I got annoyed with "heavy, deep and real" conversations back in high school and haven't gotten over it yet. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course: Did you get a flu shot this year? If not, do you plan to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;No. No. Is this really the main course?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert: Approximately how many hours per week do you spend watching television?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zero. We don't have a television connection, just a TV set to watch videos and DVDs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That was fun! See you again one of these days...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-8775301722513991302?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/8775301722513991302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=8775301722513991302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8775301722513991302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/8775301722513991302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/11/fridays-feast-1.html' title='Friday&apos;s Feast 1'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1945595369923342017</id><published>2007-11-21T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T10:36:33.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So British?</title><content type='html'>I just love having access to the British press on Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between reading &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/"&gt;the news on the BBC &lt;/a&gt;and getting in-depth information from the &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/"&gt;Guardian&lt;/a&gt;, I can also run into pearls like &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/global/main.jhtml?xml=/global/2007/11/21/noindex/nfence121.xml"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1945595369923342017?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1945595369923342017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1945595369923342017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1945595369923342017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1945595369923342017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-british.html' title='So British?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-281856619765168732</id><published>2007-11-18T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:48.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dylan's Best?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R0CFMQvpptI/AAAAAAAAAqE/veCK34NMphY/s1600-h/2025330-745616855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134250020902119122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R0CFMQvpptI/AAAAAAAAAqE/veCK34NMphY/s400/2025330-745616855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been trying all day to listen straight through Blood on the Tracks without too many interruptions. It's 7:30 PM and I'm practically halfway into "Shelter from the Storm," so I think I'm finally going to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, I think I can do without "Buckets of Rain." It's one of the two songs on the album that doesn't do it for me, along with "Meet Me in the Morning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those two songs aside, though, I don't think I will ever tire of this album. Sometimes I think it's Bob Dylan's best. And I have to disagree with &lt;a href="http://www.superseventies.com/spdylanbob2.html"&gt;Jon Landau when he wrote in 1975&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Blood on the Tracks will only sound like a great album for a while. Like most of Dylan, it is impermanent&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does it ring so true 32 years later?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-281856619765168732?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/281856619765168732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=281856619765168732' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/281856619765168732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/281856619765168732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/11/dylans-best.html' title='Dylan&apos;s Best?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/R0CFMQvpptI/AAAAAAAAAqE/veCK34NMphY/s72-c/2025330-745616855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-6497949319481072646</id><published>2007-11-16T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T11:00:45.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hilarity from Iowa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.www.dailyiowan.com/media/storage/paper599/news/2007/11/15/Opinions/Found.In.Translation-3103919.shtml"&gt;My impression of Iowa just went way up...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-6497949319481072646?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/6497949319481072646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=6497949319481072646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6497949319481072646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6497949319481072646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/11/hilarity-from-iowa.html' title='Hilarity from Iowa'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-1015644942524587565</id><published>2007-11-13T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:48.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Songs That Bring Back Memories (and why...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Rzn53WS5BzI/AAAAAAAAApk/dhJgPQ_FZgE/s1600-h/crimson-and-clover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132407979638327090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Rzn53WS5BzI/AAAAAAAAApk/dhJgPQ_FZgE/s320/crimson-and-clover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get notifications for &lt;a href="http://www.yanowhatimean.com/tuesday/"&gt;Ten on Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;, and it always sounds like a good idea at the time. But putting together a list of ten of anything ends up being quite a challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might be better at a blogging event called "&lt;em&gt;Four if I frickin' feel like it.&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt; to do this subject, though: "&lt;a href="http://www.yanowhatimean.com/tuesday/?p=178"&gt;Ten Songs That Bring Back Memories (and why...)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a somewhat chronological order:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;I Want to Hold Your Hand: &lt;/strong&gt;This could be one of my earliest musical memories. Thanks to my mom, I met the Beatles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Crimson and Clover&lt;/strong&gt; by Tommy James and the Shondelles: This was the first record I could call my very own. Naturally, I listened to it...over and over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.&lt;strong&gt; The Flintstones Theme Song: &lt;/strong&gt;At some point in my early childhood, my parents only had black and white TV. But my grandparents, who lived across town, had &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COLOR TV! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;My great folks used to drive my sister and me over there, mid-week, to watch our favorite cartoon, which I loved all the more because it had a character named Betty. For some reason, the show was on in the evening, so we were usually put in our jammies before we left. A memory right out of history...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.&lt;strong&gt; Crocodile Rock:&lt;/strong&gt; This song was covered a lot by bands at the junior high dances I went to. I have good memories of hopping and bopping to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Stairway to Heaven:&lt;/strong&gt; This song was also covered by a lot of bands at the aforementioned junior high dances, usually as the last "slow dance." I have bad memories of lurking on the sidelines while it was playing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gold Dust Woman&lt;/strong&gt; by Fleetwood Mac: No comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;It's the End of the World as We Know It (and I Feel Fine) &lt;/strong&gt;by R.E.M.: When I was a high school debate coach in Olympia, my students introduced me to R.E.M.. Later, the word got out that "It's the End..." was actually about debate tournaments. Were we ever excited! I remember spending hours with my debate students analyzing the lyrics (which we had to transcribe...no Internet, remember?) to try to prove our theory. A debatable theory which is now all over online R.E.M. forums, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Life During Wartime &lt;/strong&gt;by the Talking Heads: My strongest memories of this song postdate its release by many years; I listened to it obsessively during the first weeks of the current Iraq war. "&lt;em&gt;This ain't no party, this ain't no disco..." &lt;/em&gt;It sure ain't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;Let Down &lt;/strong&gt;by Radiohead: The first time I heard this song, I listened to it about twenty times straight. A chemical reaction, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10: &lt;strong&gt;Unchained Melody: &lt;/strong&gt;Undefined memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-1015644942524587565?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/1015644942524587565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=1015644942524587565' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1015644942524587565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/1015644942524587565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/11/ten-songs-that-bring-back-memories-and.html' title='Ten Songs That Bring Back Memories (and why...)'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/Rzn53WS5BzI/AAAAAAAAApk/dhJgPQ_FZgE/s72-c/crimson-and-clover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-6964208866417856194</id><published>2007-11-11T01:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T01:24:43.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning Grace</title><content type='html'>Just because I want this song on my blog. No other reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#ECECEC" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=..wLzRmb192cv8WakFmcv02bj5SZj5WYyZWau4WYm92apVmc/Jeff%2520Buckley%2520-%2520Hallelujah.swf&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#330000;button:#330000;player_text:#330000;playlist_text:#999999;" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38510434-6964208866417856194?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/6964208866417856194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=6964208866417856194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6964208866417856194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/6964208866417856194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunday-morning-grace.html' title='Sunday Morning Grace'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-7329769353120646129</id><published>2007-11-02T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:21:48.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temperature change: a burning issue?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/RyreJZ0i-GI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Y1VlkpcFLi4/s1600-h/s7_thermometer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128155378846201954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/RyreJZ0i-GI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Y1VlkpcFLi4/s400/s7_thermometer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, I'm going to play Miss Smarty-pants and point out that I speak both Celsius and Fahrenheit, although I'm not absolutely sure I'm spelling them right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently &lt;a href="http://itre.cis.upenn.edu/~myl/languagelog/archives/005026.html"&gt;some Americans, however, are quite worked up about certain US weather reports' including Celsius temperatures&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe they have a point...which, by the way, would be a comma if a malevolent world government forced everybody to read temperatures in French.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This could be a slippery slope situation. First Celsius, then kilometers, then kilome&lt;strong&gt;tres&lt;/strong&gt;...where would it end? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holding our silverware European-style, being required to learn a foreign language, having a decent health care system?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some changes just scream out "danger."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.learner.org/channel/courses/essential/physicalsci/session7/closer1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; extracted from a site that looked like it was called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.learner.org/channel/courses/essential/physicalsci/session7/closer1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Physical Science &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, and as such was definitely not going to be bookmarked by this blogger! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it turns out that "Physical Science" is part of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.learner.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Learner.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, a pretty spiffy-looking site for teachers. Just what I need! Another bookmark!)&lt;/span&gt;&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/38510434-7329769353120646129?l=and-so-forth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/feeds/7329769353120646129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38510434&amp;postID=7329769353120646129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7329769353120646129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38510434/posts/default/7329769353120646129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://and-so-forth.blogspot.com/2007/11/temperature-change-burning-issue.html' title='Temperature change: a burning issue?'/><author><name>Betty C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17155852272383173880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/S9veczG7CyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ESaDXgc2A_A/S220/blessthischick-162x180.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YTs-OANo2NM/RyreJZ0i-GI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Y1VlkpcFLi4/s72-c/s7_thermometer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38510434.post-8897586003840905260</id><published>2007-10-28T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T03:17:39.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What could be better than a musical -- given the subject matter, I won't say "musical comedy" -- starring Johnny Depp? 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