<?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-10735783</id><updated>2012-01-22T14:32:24.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Critical Mass</title><subtitle type='html'>A Phrase I Can Never Remember When I Need To</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>655</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4682919721117702990</id><published>2011-12-02T01:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T01:04:42.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>I am KILLING IT on my 5K training program!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25 days down, 143 to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4682919721117702990?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4682919721117702990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4682919721117702990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4682919721117702990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4682919721117702990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/12/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1562623688162217960</id><published>2011-11-17T22:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T23:02:37.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2011:  A Partial Reading List</title><content type='html'>I have enough books on hand to last the rest of the year, so here are at least some of the books that I moved through this year.&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;See A Little Light:  The Trail of Rage and Melody&lt;/i&gt; by Bob Mould&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;1861:  The Civil War Awakening&lt;/i&gt; by Adam Goodheart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet: A Novel&lt;/i&gt; by David Mitchell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;London's Sinful Secret:  The Bawdy History and Very Public Passions of London's Georgian Age&lt;/i&gt; by Dan Cruickshank&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Three Roads&lt;/i&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Ferguson Affair&lt;/i&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blue City&lt;/i&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Killer&lt;/i&gt; by Tom Wood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dark Borders:  Film Noir and American Citizenship&lt;/i&gt; by Jonathan Auerbach&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Inner Circle&lt;/i&gt; by Brad Meltzer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Limehouse Text&lt;/i&gt; by Will Thomas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Black Hand&lt;/i&gt; by Will Thomas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Hellfire Conspiracy&lt;/i&gt; by Will Thomas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Black Lizard Big Book of Pulps&lt;/i&gt;, Otto Penzler, ed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Gun for Sale&lt;/i&gt; by Graham Greene&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Devil in a Blue Dress&lt;/i&gt; by Walter Mosley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Red Death&lt;/i&gt; by Walter Mosley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;White Butterfly&lt;/i&gt; by Walter Mosley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Known to Evil&lt;/i&gt; by Walter Mosley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Native American Son:  The Life and Sporting Legend of Jim Thorpe&lt;/i&gt; by Kate Buford&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Say It With Bullets&lt;/i&gt; by Richard Powell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bloody Crimes: The Funeral of Abraham Lincoln and the Chase for Jefferson Davis&lt;/i&gt; by James Swanson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Home is the Sailor&lt;/i&gt; by Day Keene&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Night Walker&lt;/i&gt; by Donald Hamilton&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Atlantic: A Vast Ocean of a Million Stories&lt;/i&gt; by Simon Winchester&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;One Lonely Night&lt;/i&gt; by Mickey Spillane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Big Kill&lt;/i&gt; by Mickey Spillane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kiss Me, Deadly&lt;/i&gt; by Mickey Spillane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;I, The Jury&lt;/i&gt; by Mickey Spillane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Gun is Quick&lt;/i&gt; by Mickey Spillane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vengeance is Mine&lt;/i&gt; by Mickey Spillane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1562623688162217960?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1562623688162217960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1562623688162217960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1562623688162217960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1562623688162217960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/11/2011-partial-reading-list.html' title='2011:  A Partial Reading List'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4337311495364621020</id><published>2011-11-17T22:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T22:21:46.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been busy...</title><content type='html'>...busy enough to shut this thing down?  Maybe.  We'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4337311495364621020?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4337311495364621020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4337311495364621020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4337311495364621020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4337311495364621020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/11/ive-been-busy.html' title='I&apos;ve been busy...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-9050516768225515472</id><published>2011-08-20T00:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T00:40:39.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What he said.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 10%; margin-right: 10%; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Pict Song&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 10%; margin-right: 10%; "&gt;Rome never looks where she treads,&lt;br /&gt;Always her heavy hooves fall&lt;br /&gt;On our stomachs, our hearts or our heads;&lt;br /&gt;And Rome never heeds when we bawl.&lt;br /&gt;Her sentries pass on – that is all,&lt;br /&gt;And we gather behind them in hordes,&lt;br /&gt;And plot to reconquer the Wall,&lt;br /&gt;With only our tongues for our swords.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 10%; margin-right: 10%; "&gt;We are the Little Folk – we!&lt;br /&gt;Too little to love or to hate.&lt;br /&gt;Leave us alone and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;How we can drag down the Great!&lt;br /&gt;We are the worm in the wood!&lt;br /&gt;We are the rot in the root!&lt;br /&gt;We are the germ in the blood!&lt;br /&gt;We are the thorn in the foot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 10%; margin-right: 10%; "&gt;Mistletoe killing an oak –&lt;br /&gt;Rats gnawing cables in two –&lt;br /&gt;Moths making holes in a cloak –&lt;br /&gt;How they must love what they do!&lt;br /&gt;Yes – and we Little Folk too,&lt;br /&gt;We are as busy as they –&lt;br /&gt;Working our works out of view –&lt;br /&gt;Watch, and you'll see it some day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 10%; margin-right: 10%; "&gt;No indeed! We are not strong,&lt;br /&gt;But we know Peoples that are.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and we'll guide them along,&lt;br /&gt;To smash and destroy you in War!&lt;br /&gt;We shall be slaves just the same?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we have always been slaves,&lt;br /&gt;But you – you will die of the shame,&lt;br /&gt;And then we shall dance on your graves!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 10%; margin-right: 10%; "&gt;We are the Little Folk – we!&lt;br /&gt;Too little to love or to hate.&lt;br /&gt;Leave us alone and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;How we can drag down the Great!&lt;br /&gt;We are the worm in the wood!&lt;br /&gt;We are the rot in the root!&lt;br /&gt;We are the germ in the blood!&lt;br /&gt;We are the thorn in the foot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 10%; margin-right: 10%; "&gt;– Rudyard Kipling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4827865742574435460</id><published>2011-08-20T00:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T00:38:56.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I've just about had enough.</title><content type='html'>Between what now passes for "political discourse" and the general, "IF YOU TRY TO REASON WITH ME I'M JUST GOING TO YELL EVEN LOUDER!!!" attitude of the general public on any and every issue, political or otherwise, I'm ashamed of and disappointed in all of us.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer is this the country my grandfather fought for or the country my grandmother emigrated to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Normally I'd want to do my part to fix this, but I think we've already gone past the tipping point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, however, I just want to pack my bags and leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, before I depart, here's a short list of what drove me out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phony Christians&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not-so-thinly-veiled racism&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anti-intellectualism&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Economic discrimination&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Willful ignorance of history&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who don't know the difference between "socialism" and "fascism" calling other people "socialists" and "fascists"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anyone whose background isn't Lakota, Seminole, Abenaki, etc. daring to speak about "illegal immigrants"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5156885540353760538</id><published>2011-07-05T00:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T00:12:17.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a day late with this...</title><content type='html'>...okay, maybe more like five minutes late, but here it is anyway.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The only part of conduct of any one, for which he is amenable to  society, is that which concerns others. In the part, which merely  concerns himself, his independence is, of right, absolute. Over himself,  over his own body and mind, the individual is sovereign."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;i&gt;On Liberty&lt;/i&gt; by John Stuart Mill  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just as importantly, no social body has a right to coerce or restrict  the individual unless the individual causes harm to others- &lt;i&gt;the individual's own physical or moral harm is not justification for  constriction of their liberty.*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other words, while a person's behavior or beliefs might be objectionable to you, you do not have the right to infringe upon them.  You have the right to be morally outraged, you have the right voice your outrage, but you do not have the right to "coerce or restrict."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*This is known as the "Harm Principle"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5156885540353760538?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5156885540353760538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5156885540353760538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5156885540353760538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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compromise- can we at least ban people from having fawning conversations about his movies in public?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And while we're at it, no more Bob Dylan albums, okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7004706475867807904?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7004706475867807904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7004706475867807904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7004706475867807904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-2398068610251690889?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/2398068610251690889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=2398068610251690889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2398068610251690889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2398068610251690889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/05/coming-full-circle.html' title='Coming Full Circle'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6839611061905098239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6839611061905098239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6839611061905098239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/05/spin-it-any-way-you-like-but.html' title='Spin it ANY way you like, but...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4779060500647168766</id><published>2011-05-15T23:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:47:29.514-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One more reason why I have the best dad in the world.</title><content type='html'>My Dad, who has been living with Parkinson's Disease (and the problems that go with it) for well over a decade, has been in a rehabilitation center (and before that, the hospital) for over a month.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today our family went to see him so that he could be part of a belated Mother's Day celebration for my Mom and my sister in-law and my brother's birthday (which is this this Tuesday) celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My only goal for the visit was to make my Dad happy- as usual, he was one step ahead of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The minute he saw me he held eye-contact with me, put one of his hands over the same area on his body where I just had surgery and gave me a "thumbs up" gesture with his other hand-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;He&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; wanted to make sure that&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a Dad like that, how could I not be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4779060500647168766?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4779060500647168766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4779060500647168766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4779060500647168766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4779060500647168766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-more-reason-why-i-have-best-dad-in.html' title='One more reason why I have the best dad in the world.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-687590206570204447</id><published>2011-05-11T02:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T03:13:52.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm long overdue for a rant...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLnA8hOzaVU/TcotlniBYHI/AAAAAAAAANc/oc_MYaEddnQ/s1600/us-population-map.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLnA8hOzaVU/TcotlniBYHI/AAAAAAAAANc/oc_MYaEddnQ/s400/us-population-map.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605342810506092658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading a news article today about a speech President Obama gave in Texas about immigration and it got me to thinking about something that's been on my mind for a long time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me begin by saying I'm no expert and I'm sure that there are things I'm overlooking, but at the same time, I'm no dope.  I'm pretty pragmatic, I know my history (how rare is that becoming!?), I have a finely-tuned B.S. detector, and I'm fairly good and finding solutions to tricky problems- not ones that fix everything, but ones that fix most of the big things.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, I think the whole idea that illegal immigration is a serious problem is, to my mind, a "straw man" used by people who have other agendas and that some- maybe most- of those agendas are pretty nasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, and speaking of straw men, the idea that illegal immigrants are not taking anybody's jobs is a crock.  If there were current U.S. citizens who were willing to do these same jobs they wouldn't be available for illegal immigrants to take them- would they?  I know, I know, people don't take these jobs because they don't pay enough, but that's still a &lt;i&gt;choice&lt;/i&gt; not to take the job- the job still exits.  If you don't want to pick vegetables in the Salinas Valley because the work is too hard and the pay is too low, that's fine, don't.  But you can't then complain that people from Mexico or Central America or the Philippines or wherever, "take our jobs"- especially while you're chowing down on your organic micro-green salad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third, and here's another phony argument, "the country is too crowded!!"  Really?  Take a look at the map at the top of this post.  Granted, the "empty space" might not be "prime real estate," but there's plenty of it and our history is all about the pioneer spirit, exploring, adapting, making something out of nothing- right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fourth, "but what will they eat!?"  "We don't have the resources!!"  40% of the food produced in the U.S. is thrown away- 40%!!  Thrown away!!  Seriously, you can look it up!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fifth, and I'm starting to feel like I've collected enough straw to fill a barn, there is the complaint that illegal immigrants "live off the state/rest of us" because they don't pay taxes.  Except that they do! In the states that have them, they pay sales tax, property tax, excise tax, etc., and they would pay state/federal income taxes too if they weren't afraid of being deported for being here illegally!  Think about this:  I grew up in New Hampshire which has no sales or income tax, if I had stayed there for the rest of my life and rented an abode rather than buying one the entire time there is a good chance that I would pay less in state and federal taxes than an illegal immigrant in most states.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sixth, there was no federal law regulating immigration into what is now the United States until 1875 (Chy Lung v. Freeman is the relevant case- if you're interested).  This brings up two points.  1) That free immigration to the "U.S."- it couldn't be "illegal" if there was no law!- worked just fine from c.1600-1875.  The only "bad immigration" that took place during this period was slavery and some forms of indentured servitude- and those types are wrong whether they were legal or not.    2)  Almost every U.S. immigration law, regardless of how it has been "presented" to the public since 1875 has had as its basis- first explicitly, now implicitly- racism, regionalism, religious bias, or some other despicable notion.  Is this, by any measurement, progress?  Is it even moral?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, and most importantly to me, I truly believe that the single thing that makes this country so wonderful is that we receive a constant infusion of people who &lt;i&gt;want to be here&lt;/i&gt;.  People who will leave everyone and everything they know behind to be here.  People who will risk their lives to get here.  All of these people provide- welcome or not- a kick in the ass to so-called "natives" who have become complacent.  Some of these people will live real-life Horatio Alger stories, some will be deadbeats and a drain on society, but the vast, VAST majority will simply be sold citizens who make a positive contribution to American society.  Those are pretty good odds and the net result is a more vibrant and productive society.  Mull this over the next time you're stuffing a taco, bahn mi, or slice of pizza into your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give me your tired, your poor,&lt;br /&gt;Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,&lt;br /&gt;The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.&lt;br /&gt;Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,&lt;br /&gt;I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's a pretty good description of my ancestors- probably yours too.  Maybe we should remember that and try a little harder to live up to those words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-687590206570204447?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/687590206570204447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=687590206570204447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/687590206570204447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/687590206570204447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-long-overdue-for-rant.html' title='I&apos;m long overdue for a rant...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLnA8hOzaVU/TcotlniBYHI/AAAAAAAAANc/oc_MYaEddnQ/s72-c/us-population-map.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7444189982438490234</id><published>2011-05-04T00:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T00:19:41.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am I not shocked?</title><content type='html'>Since I've been out of work due to my surgery only one person has contacted me- and that was my boss wanting to know when I'd be back at work.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the other people I work with...really?  Not a call?  Text?  Email?  Facebook message?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7444189982438490234?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7444189982438490234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7444189982438490234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7444189982438490234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7444189982438490234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-am-i-not-shocked.html' title='Why am I not shocked?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7624505613779083723</id><published>2011-04-12T23:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T23:51:21.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not dead, just resting.</title><content type='html'>A lot going on- not much of it good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7624505613779083723?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7624505613779083723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7624505613779083723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7624505613779083723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7624505613779083723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/04/not-dead-just-resting.html' title='Not dead, just resting.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3018516923695015954</id><published>2011-01-27T16:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T16:43:04.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome!</title><content type='html'>It seems kind of fitting that I'm a couple of days late with a post welcoming somebody who was, herself, two days late in arriving...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, welcome aboard niece 2.0, also known as Sophie Elizabeth!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3018516923695015954?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3018516923695015954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3018516923695015954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3018516923695015954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3018516923695015954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome.html' title='Welcome!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4356919796357103685</id><published>2011-01-27T16:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T16:41:35.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No, I didn't forget, I'm just lazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Okay, fine, I should have done this a month ago...here are the results of my Christmas prognostications- a mixed bag at best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(71, 75, 78); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Four books by Ross MacDonald, all will be available at Amazon starting on Dec. 7: “Blue City,” “Meet Me at the Morgue,” “The Three Roads,” and “The Ferguson Affair.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;100%: I won't get them all, but I'll get at least one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Actually, I did get them all.  1-o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Peerless 76950 2-in-1 Shower System (Chrome)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;20%: There's always a chance, but it's a little pricey, non-essential, and frankly, who wants to be the person who buys somebody a shower head for Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I got it...but didn't think I would.  1-1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Magic Chef .9 Cubic Foot Microwave Oven in Red (MCD990R)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;50%: I'm hedging on this one. Mom's been good about stuff like this in the last few years (the George Foreman grill from last year being a good example.) so it's "possible," but perhaps not "probable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I hedged this one and didn't get it.  I think that's a "loss." 1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Indoor/Outdoor Digital Thermometer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;100%: Of all the things on the list this year, this is the lock. Not expensive, practical, and easy to "farm out" to a relative or friend who has no idea what to get me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Yup.  2-2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“Assassin's Creed: Brotherhood” for PS3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;50%: This one is tough I've been right and wrong about PS3 games in the past. What I do know is that if I do get it my brother will be the one who buys it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Waffled towards the "negative" on this one and didn't get it.  3-2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;PlayStation “Move” Starter Bundle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;65%: Two weeks ago I would have said maybe 30%, but my Mom asked me some questions about it at Thanksgiving, so I'm inclined to think she might make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'm not going to say that my mom "played me" on this one, but she might have!  3-3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gift Certificates to any of the following: EMS, REI, Old Navy, Borders, Amazon, Barnes &amp;amp; Noble, IKEA, Marshall's/TJMaxx, iTunes, or Target.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;100%: I'll get at least one from Amazon and I WILL NOT get one from IKEA- Mom had a bad experience with them last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Winner!  4-3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“The African Queen” BluRay Disc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;70%: I feel pretty good about this one- it's the only movie on my list and I always seem to get a movie from somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Loo-zer.  4-4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Post-It notes in assorted colors/sizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;100%: Lock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I got almost too many of them, not sure they will all get used before next Christmas.  5-4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Room credits for the cruise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;75%: I not only think I'll get these, I'm going to say that I'll get them from at least two people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yup!  6-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Roadpro 12V, 2 Outlet Platinum Series Fused Cigarette Lighter Adapter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;100%: Cheap and practical, another gift that is easily farmed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'm on a roll...7-4!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“Otis Blue/Otis Redding Sings Soul” (CD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;100%: My spies tell me it was already purchased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Not a hard prediction given what I knew.  8-4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Pure Komachi 2 Series 8” Bread Knife (Orange)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;50%: I split the difference because I'm sure I'll get a bread knife but I'm not confident that I'll get this one- even though it's under $10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Go mom!  9-4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Salomon XT S-Lab 3 Sneakers (size 10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;0%: Not a chance in hell- too expensive- but you've got to take a chance, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Is it fair to count this as a "win" when I was so sure?  Oh well.  10-4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Iomega eGo 1TB USB 2.0 FireWire 800 Desktop External Hard Drive, Mac Edition - 34794&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;15%: This is another one that I probably won't get, but if I do, my brother will be responsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Nope.  11-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;11-4 is pretty good (or even 10-5 if I don't get the benefit of the doubt on the video game), but I could have done even better if I hadn't forgotten one important thing:  just prior to writing my list my parents surprised me with a ticket for a Caribbean cruise!  If I'd taken that into account with my predictions I would have given myself MUCH lower odds on all of the more expensive items- which, as you can see, I did not get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Still, that's a nice problem to have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/10735783-4356919796357103685?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4356919796357103685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4356919796357103685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4356919796357103685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4356919796357103685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-i-didnt-forget-im-just-lazy.html' title='No, I didn&apos;t forget, I&apos;m just lazy!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3887926975858129163</id><published>2010-12-31T23:15:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T23:57:41.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010:  A Partial Reading List</title><content type='html'>As usual this list probably isn't "complete," but I'm sure it's fairly close.  This year I've put my favorite books in red and added a few words about them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Shadow of the Wind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;by Carlos Ruiz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Zafon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For some reason I read a great a bunch of books set in Spain (Barcelona in most cases) this year and they were good for the most part.  This one was far and away the best - it was a book about books- how could it not be good?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Angel's Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; by Carlos Ruiz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zafon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cathedral of the Sea: A Novel&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ildefonso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Falcones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Moving Target&lt;/i&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Money Shot&lt;/i&gt; by Christa Faust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Touch of Death&lt;/i&gt; by Charles Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Gutter and the Grave &lt;/i&gt;by Ed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;McBain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Little Girl Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; by Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aleas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Songs of Innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; by Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Aleas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I don't know what my expectations where when I started the first of these two books, but I was really impressed by the end of it- great writing and a central character who was really compelling.  I was pleasantly surprised when the second book featured the same character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Last Match&lt;/i&gt; by David Dodge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Girl Hunters &lt;/i&gt;by Mickey Spillane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Snake&lt;/i&gt; by Mickey Spillane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Twisted Thing&lt;/i&gt; by Mickey Spillane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Some Danger Involved: A Novel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; by Will Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A historical detective novel set in 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; century London and written by somebody whose a huge Sherlock Holmes fan?  Yes, please!  The writing is not on the level of David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Liss&lt;/span&gt; or Caleb Carr, but the storytelling is engaging enough that I've already ordered three of his other books (see below).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;2666&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; by Roberto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bolano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have two things to say about this book.  First, I'm proud of myself for getting through it.  Like some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Italo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Calvino&lt;/span&gt; and Umberto Eco's books it was hard work.  Rewarding, but hard work.  Second, when a book-snobby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;acquaintance&lt;/span&gt; (certainly not a "friend") recommended it to me in her normal high-handed manner I was able to smile and say, overly politely, "Thanks, but I've already read it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Heyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; by Kurt Andersen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There's very little, book-wise, that's more rewarding than taking a flier on a $5.00 discounted book at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble and having it turn out to be a great read- which this was.  Sadly, it appears that he's only written one other similar novel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Valley of Fear&lt;/i&gt; by Arthur Conan Doyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Art of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Noir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;by Eddie Muller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Touch of Death&lt;/i&gt; by Charles Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Corpse Wore Pasties&lt;/i&gt; by Johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Porkpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somebody Owes Me Money&lt;/i&gt; by Donald E. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Westlake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Memory&lt;/i&gt; by Donald E. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Westlake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A truly compelling read with an ending that was absolutely uncompromising.  I was almost mad at the author for the ending, but once I calmed down I realized it really couldn't have ended any other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;361&lt;/i&gt; by Donald E. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Westlake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Nobody's&lt;/span&gt; Angel&lt;/i&gt; by Jack Clark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Murder is My Business&lt;/i&gt; by Brett &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Halliday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby Moll&lt;/i&gt; by John Farris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fifty-to-One &lt;/i&gt;by Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ardai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Black Angel&lt;/i&gt; by Cornell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Woolrich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Top of the Heap&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Erle&lt;/span&gt; Stanley Gardner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fade to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; by Max Phillips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;No House Limit &lt;/i&gt;by Steve Fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kill Now, Pay Later &lt;/i&gt;by Robert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Terrall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Slide&lt;/i&gt; by Ken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Bruen&lt;/span&gt; and Jason Starr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Girl with the Long Green Heart&lt;/i&gt; by Lawrence Block&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lucky at Cards&lt;/i&gt; by Lawrence Block&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Branded Woman&lt;/i&gt; by Wade Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Medium Raw: A Bloody Valentine to the World of Food and the People Who Cook&lt;/i&gt; by Anthony &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Bourdain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I liked it.  My brother in-law (the chef) liked it.  And he likes the Stooges and the Ramones.  'nuff said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm actively reading...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;To Kingdom Come &lt;/i&gt;by Will Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meet Me at the Morgue&lt;/i&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm still pecking away at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; line-height: 0.25in; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Europe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt; by Norman Davies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Island of the Day Before&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; "&gt; by Umberto Eco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3887926975858129163?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3887926975858129163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3887926975858129163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3887926975858129163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3887926975858129163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-partial-reading-list.html' title='2010:  A Partial Reading List'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7840602287544580169</id><published>2010-12-10T20:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T20:47:45.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Epiphany</title><content type='html'>I've realized why nobody listens to me:  there are no consequences.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That may have to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7840602287544580169?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7840602287544580169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7840602287544580169&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7840602287544580169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7840602287544580169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/12/epiphany.html' title='An Epiphany'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-8072933401795045493</id><published>2010-12-07T20:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T21:13:28.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Once and for all.</title><content type='html'>I know this makes people think, I don't know- that I'm a robot, that I was raised by a Luddites*, or that I suffered some sort of trauma(s) as a youngster, but...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Despite being a very early reader (before I started kindergarten) I did not like children's books as a child (or now for that matter).  Please stop asking me if I read "The Aventures of Honker and Pinball in the Land of Candy and Unicorns," or whatever- I didn't.  Would you like know what I read?  Here's an instructive anecdote..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The scene:  The gift shop at historic Gettysburg Battlefield as my grandmother puts a book on the checkout counter c. 1975.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clerk:  "And who is this for?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gram:  "It's for him." Pointing down to me (though not &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; far, she was only 5'0" tall)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clerk:  "Oh.  You know this is not a children's book, don't you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gram:  "I do, but it's the one he wanted."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clerk:  "I think he's going to have a hard time with it..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gram:  "I don't think so- why don't you ask him a few questions about Gettysburg- or the Civil War in general?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll stop here and summarize by saying the clerk got "pwn3d." (That's what the kids say, right?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(A very similar scene took place at the Museum of Science in Boston around the same time, but involving a book about dinosaurs that had more text than pictures.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I don't like holiday TV specials- regardless of the holiday.  The &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; reason I've seen &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; of them is because my younger siblings always wanted to watch them and we only had one television when we were young so I was left with no choice.  What's that?  "What about&lt;i&gt; A Christmas Story, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;surely you liked that!?"  Nope, not at all.  You'd need a gun or a lot of money to watch it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Thanks for letting me clear that up.  Now let's talk about something interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*this could be partially true- Thanks, Dad! ;)&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/10735783-8072933401795045493?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/8072933401795045493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=8072933401795045493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8072933401795045493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8072933401795045493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/12/once-and-for-all.html' title='Once and for all.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3228945503849603416</id><published>2010-12-07T09:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T09:14:34.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The worst "season" in New England</title><content type='html'>It's right now, that time after all the leaves have fallen, it's become bitterly cold, and there's no snow on the ground.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Bleak" is the word that comes to mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought of this while driving this morning and seeing a few stray snowflakes in the air and that made me think that all it would take was a thick carpet of fresh snow to make this one of the &lt;i&gt;best&lt;/i&gt; seasons of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3228945503849603416?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3228945503849603416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3228945503849603416&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3228945503849603416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3228945503849603416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/12/worst-season-in-new-england.html' title='The worst &quot;season&quot; in New England'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7204463124396385871</id><published>2010-12-07T09:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T09:12:27.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the scales fell from my eyes...</title><content type='html'>I realized this morning that I work with one of the least sincere people I have ever met.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7204463124396385871?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7204463124396385871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7204463124396385871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7204463124396385871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7204463124396385871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-scales-fell-from-my-eyes.html' title='And the scales fell from my eyes...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4717655833922708966</id><published>2010-12-03T23:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T00:05:16.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Betting Line</title><content type='html'>That's right, it's the fourth annual Christmas List odds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year was my best so far: 5 correct predictions, 2 incorrect predictions, and one "push."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One change this year:  instead of doing proper "odds," I'm going to go with percentages- anything above 50% means I think I'll get it, anything lower than 50% means I don't think I'll get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's this year's list and my predictions:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four books by Ross MacDonald, all will be available at Amazon  starting on Dec. 7:  “Blue City,” “Meet Me at the Morgue,”  “The Three Roads,” and “The Ferguson Affair.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;100%:  I won't get them all, but I'll get at least one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Peerless 76950 2-in-1 Shower System (Chrome)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;20%:  There's always a chance, but it's a little pricey, non-essential, and frankly, who wants to be the person who buys somebody a shower head for Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Magic Chef .9 Cubic Foot Microwave Oven in Red (MCD990R)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;50%:  I'm hedging on this one.  Mom's been good about stuff like this in the last few years (the George Foreman grill from last year being a good example.) so it's "possible," but perhaps not "probable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Indoor/Outdoor Digital Thermometer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;100%:  Of all the things on the list this year, this is the lock.  Not expensive, practical, and easy to "farm out" to a relative or friend who has no idea what to get me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Assassin's Creed:  Brotherhood” for PS3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;50%:  This one is tough I've been right and wrong about PS3 games in the past.  What I do know is that if I do get it my brother will be the one who buys it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;PlayStation “Move” Starter Bundle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;65%:  Two weeks ago I would have said maybe 30%, but my Mom asked me some questions about it at Thanksgiving, so I'm inclined to think she might make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gift Certificates to any of the following: EMS, REI, Old Navy,  Borders, Amazon, Barnes &amp;amp; Noble, IKEA, Marshall's/TJMaxx,  iTunes, or Target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;100%:  I'll get at least one from Amazon and I WILL NOT get one from IKEA- Mom had a bad experience with them last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“The African Queen” BluRay Disc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;70%:  I feel pretty good about this one- it's the only movie on my list and I always seem to get a movie from somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Post-It notes in assorted colors/sizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;100%:  Lock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Room credits for the cruise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;75%:  I not only think I'll get these, I'm going to say that I'll get them from at least two people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Roadpro 12V, 2 Outlet Platinum Series Fused Cigarette Lighter  Adapter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;100%:  Cheap and practical, another gift that is easily farmed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Otis Blue/Otis Redding Sings Soul” (CD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;100%:  My spies tell me it was already purchased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pure Komachi 2 Series 8” Bread Knife (Orange)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;50%:  I split the difference because I'm sure I'll get a bread knife but I'm not confident that I'll get this one- even though it's under $10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Salomon XT S-Lab 3 Sneakers (size 10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;0%:  Not a chance in hell- too expensive- but you've got to take a chance, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Iomega eGo 1TB USB 2.0 FireWire 800 Desktop External Hard Drive, Mac  Edition - 34794&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;15%: This is another one that I probably won't get, but if I do, my brother will be responsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'll be back in three weeks with the results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0in; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/10735783-4717655833922708966?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4717655833922708966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4717655833922708966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4717655833922708966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4717655833922708966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-betting-line.html' title='The Christmas Betting Line'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6735690581528014764</id><published>2010-12-03T01:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T01:07:54.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Avatar</title><content type='html'>I finally got around to getting it from Netflix and I have two things to say about it:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I honestly can't remember the last time I saw a movie this bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I can't remember the last time a movie was so bad that I didn't bother to finish it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6735690581528014764?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6735690581528014764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6735690581528014764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6735690581528014764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6735690581528014764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/12/avatar.html' title='Avatar'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6450243359396176324</id><published>2010-12-01T12:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T12:35:43.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You're killing me people, KILLING ME!</title><content type='html'>I am trying to sell a few items on Craigslist and doing well- I've sold two of the four items and gotten what I feel to be a fair price for them.  There is, however, a slight problem...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On two different occasions I've been contacted by interested parties who, after I suggested places to meet and make the exchange, sent me an email that went something like this-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh, you live in Shelbyville, &lt;i&gt;Connecticut&lt;/i&gt;?  I thought you lived in Shelbyville, &lt;i&gt;Rhode Island&lt;/i&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, here's how it works on Craigslist:  When you search for an item in the "classifieds" section it returns the results for your local Craigslist, then below that- and &lt;b&gt;CLEARLY LABLED&lt;/b&gt;- it shows you similar items from &lt;i&gt;bordering/nearby&lt;/i&gt; Craigslist localities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In short, learn to READ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6450243359396176324?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6450243359396176324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1144490529237974776</id><published>2010-11-29T23:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T23:15:31.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll probably do this at some point.</title><content type='html'>Longer ago than I'd care to remember at this point I made a cross-country drive (CT to AZ and back) by myself and I really enjoyed it and I'd like to do it again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next time, though, I'd like to do as much of the driving as possible at night.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;America just looks different at night and I'd love to see things like the Great Plains and the Rocky Mountains by moonlight and small towns and big cities by streetlight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That looks much more sappy in print than it sounds in my head, but I think it would be really interesting and maybe even a little bit dangerous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*not the PA Turnpike, though, that was hellish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1144490529237974776?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1144490529237974776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1144490529237974776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1144490529237974776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1144490529237974776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/11/ill-probably-do-this-at-some-point.html' title='I&apos;ll probably do this at some point.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6302144908522184345</id><published>2010-11-29T23:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T23:06:15.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously?</title><content type='html'>Vegan Smoking Woman was wearing leather today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Were I not so busy having a horrible work day today I might have engaged her in conversation about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She got lucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6302144908522184345?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6302144908522184345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6302144908522184345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6302144908522184345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6302144908522184345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/11/seriously.html' title='Seriously?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5911540818542993042</id><published>2010-11-28T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T14:39:36.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quoth the Vegan...</title><content type='html'>"If you cared at all about your body or the environment you'd stop eating meat."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not inclined in this "direction" to begin with, so it should come as any surprise to the person who said this to me that I have no plans to heed her words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It probably didn't help that she was smoking a cigarette while she was saying this to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5911540818542993042?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5911540818542993042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5911540818542993042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5911540818542993042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5911540818542993042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/11/quoth-vegan.html' title='Quoth the Vegan...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-665154810474511148</id><published>2010-11-27T00:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T19:13:54.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, THAT was uncalled for!!</title><content type='html'>...nothing like finding out only a few days in advance that you're going to be running in a 5K on Thanksgiving morning!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's bad enough that I hadn't trained- at all!- for the race, but I was also nursing two injuries left over from soccer this summer/fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't stop during the race and I did finish, but my time was a joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess the saving grace is that it made my family and friends happy that I took part, and I'll try to remember that as I limp around for the next few days...or weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully I'll be healed up in time from my surgery (shooting for midwinter) that I'll actually be ready for next year's race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-665154810474511148?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/665154810474511148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=665154810474511148&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='html'>Okay, so I really don't like talking on the phone.  I'm not sure why.  Other than my family there is exactly one person that I will talk to at length on the phone- &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt;.  I talk to that person maybe three or four times a year.  I'd rather talk to somebody in person, send an email, or- gasp!- write somebody a letter!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clearly, however, all of these things put me in a very, very small minority and that's just fine with me, but it leaves me with a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I see all of these people out in public on their cellphones all the time, who are they talking to and what the hell are they talking about!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7190076142766325067?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7190076142766325067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7190076142766325067&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7190076142766325067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7190076142766325067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/11/question.html' title='A Question'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4894499560321133404</id><published>2010-10-20T00:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T00:42:59.208-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>Today's quote comes from former Scottish international footballer Gordon Strachan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;Reporter: "Gordon, can we have a quick word please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Strachan: "Velocity" [walks off]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4894499560321133404?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4894499560321133404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4894499560321133404&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4894499560321133404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4894499560321133404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/10/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4982540011748728001</id><published>2010-10-14T09:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T09:17:14.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I know your secret identity!</title><content type='html'>Dear Anonymous Commenter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a little while, but once I figured out how you found my blog I knew it was you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abby&lt;/span&gt;, let me be perfectly clear about a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You are a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;horrible &lt;/span&gt;person.   Maybe now that your "inside" and "outside" match you will learn that you have to be nice to people.  Guess what?  No matter how beautiful you are (were!) it doesn't really help when people can't stand being in the same room with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your sunglasses are ugly, but what made you look like a jackass was the fact that when I ran into you the other day &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was raining&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Am I bitter?  Sure.  Mainly because I ignored what everyone told me about you and entered into a relationship with you anyway (see, no "s").  So, sure, I'll take some of the blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun in Austin, I won't be visiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4982540011748728001?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4982540011748728001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4982540011748728001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4982540011748728001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4982540011748728001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-know-your-secret-identity.html' title='I know your secret identity!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7340316615366631179</id><published>2010-10-13T23:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T23:57:45.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I would prefer not to.</title><content type='html'>I think Bartleby the Scrivener may be my hero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7340316615366631179?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7340316615366631179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7340316615366631179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7340316615366631179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7340316615366631179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-would-prefer-not-to.html' title='I would prefer not to.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6281870137947185340</id><published>2010-10-13T11:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T11:29:22.067-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it wrong?</title><content type='html'>To become giddily happy upon learning that an ex who treated you badly has gained a prodigious amount of weight?  I mean, dozens and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dozens&lt;/span&gt; of pounds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if that's wrong I don't want to be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the sunglasses make you look like a preppy jackass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, that was redundant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6281870137947185340?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6281870137947185340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6281870137947185340&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6281870137947185340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6281870137947185340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/10/is-it-wrong.html' title='Is it wrong?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6139217861590680261</id><published>2010-09-06T23:10:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T23:58:18.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brief Reminder</title><content type='html'>Folks, if I may borrow a line from George Constanza, "We're living in a society!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does that mean?  It means that while we don't have to like each other, if our society is going to continue to exist, we at least have to control ourselves just a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wee&lt;/span&gt; bit.  For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is no reason for you to stand so close to me in the checkout at the grocery store that I can feel you breathing on the back of my neck.  Seriously, no hyperbole here at all, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I could feel the woman's breath.  &lt;/span&gt;Did I mention that I was at the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; self-checkout&lt;/span&gt; line?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Speaking of the checkout line, who still writes a check at the grocery store?!  Seriously, it's 2010, you can get an ATM card which deducts funds directly&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; from your checking account!  &lt;/span&gt;I'm sure if you send your bank a telegram they will dispatch one of these magical cards to you by the next available mail coach.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can ride my back bumper as much as you want, it won't make the car&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in front of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;go any faster.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your two-footed, studs-up tackle that took out both of my legs and drew blood from one of my ankles was uncalled for in any game, but especially a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pick-up&lt;/span&gt; soccer game.  Please note that, when I was eventually able to stand up, I shook your hand and told you "don't worry about it."  Just because you think you live in&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Thunderdome" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;doesn't mean I have to join you there.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Earlier this week I went to see George Clooney's new movie, "The American."  I quite enjoyed it.  The consensus of those exiting the theater with me, however, included comments like, "All the good stuff was in the trailer..." and "There was barely any action!"  I guess I was mistaken in thinking that it was a well-crafted, thoughtful film, that raised a lot of interesting questions that are usually lost amid the car chases and explosions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sitting in your beat-up van by yourself with the dome light on at 4:30am is creepy under any circumstances.  Doing it in a van that is full of all of your "hoarding" materiel in the parking lot of the building from which you were evicted because of what your hoarding did to your apartment?  SUPER-creepy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The way to return from six weeks on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;paid&lt;/span&gt; administrative leave because of your bi-polar disorder is not to work a day, call-in sick the next day, then leave after half a day on your third day.  Furthermore, upon returning from your time away it's pretty bad form to spend that third day talking about how excited you are to take a vacation before the end of the month.  I may be taking a vacation &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;next spring&lt;/span&gt;- in case you were wondering.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Again, I'm not even saying you have to be nice, just civil and, frankly, reasonably normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your time and attention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6139217861590680261?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6139217861590680261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6139217861590680261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6139217861590680261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6139217861590680261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/09/brief-reminder.html' title='A Brief Reminder'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-8068777925500954177</id><published>2010-08-19T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:53:13.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha!</title><content type='html'>Roger Clemens has been indicted for perjury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves you right you sanctimonious...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-8068777925500954177?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/8068777925500954177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=8068777925500954177&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8068777925500954177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8068777925500954177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/08/ha.html' title='Ha!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1710094954322202925</id><published>2010-08-18T20:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T20:25:40.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>Working with a genuinely mentally ill person is exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish her only the best in getting the help she needs, but I hope she is gone soon.  And "real" help, not the kind where your psychiatrist tells you something you don't want to hear and then you "fire" her, or, when your new doctor changes your medication, deciding you don't like the change and going back to your old medication- without telling the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to work- always a challenge for a person as lazy as I am- has become almost unbearable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1710094954322202925?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1710094954322202925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1710094954322202925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1710094954322202925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1710094954322202925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/08/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6365937366673576854</id><published>2010-07-29T16:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T16:34:56.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Did This Really Have To Happen?</title><content type='html'>Let me preface this by saying that I have no animosity towards any of the people below and that all of this happened &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; I had discovered at my first destination that I had left my wallet at home, requiring a 40 minute round trip that I hadn't planned on making.  So, I might not have been in the best mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my only day off this week and not much of one as I had numerous unavoidable tasks that I had to complete.  The first of which was to fill my car with gas for a lengthy drive I have to make tomorrow afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled into my usual gas station and as I was exiting the car a co-worker pulled in next to me.  Luckily, he was preoccupied with his own business and, let's just say, I don't look anything like my "work self" when I am out in the real world.  As we were pumping our gas a third car pulled in next to him- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; co-worker.  They engaged each other in conversation as I was finishing up and I escaped unscathed.  Well, not really, or I wouldn't be writing about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallet now on my person, I returned to the task at hand: getting my car inspected and an oil change.  While waiting for this to be done I went to a near by movie theater and caught a matinee (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inception&lt;/span&gt;...meh.).  After the movie I walked back to retrieve my car.  I hadn't even put both feet through the door before I saw another co-worker.  Pleasantries were exchanged, etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, nothing against any of these people- one of them is actually very nice- but I just didn't need to be reminded about what is waiting for me tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6365937366673576854?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6365937366673576854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6365937366673576854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6365937366673576854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6365937366673576854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/07/did-this-really-have-to-happen.html' title='Did This Really Have To Happen?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-8286339651023483810</id><published>2010-07-05T00:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T00:10:33.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not dead!</title><content type='html'>Just busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you like it or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-8286339651023483810?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/8286339651023483810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=8286339651023483810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8286339651023483810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8286339651023483810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-not-dead.html' title='I&apos;m not dead!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-2786608776677911903</id><published>2010-05-11T00:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T01:00:20.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Should this happen?</title><content type='html'>Almost seven hours have passed since I played soccer tonight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only now did I discover that at some point while playing tonight somebody stepped on my foot (I assume- I don't actually remember it happening), causing the nail on my big toe to crack almost halfway across.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily, this is not the first time that something similar has happened and it only too a few minutes with my "foot injury triage kit" to fashion a binding that, while it won't save the part of the nail that was damaged, will at least keep the crack/tear from getting worse before it falls off of its own accord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now you know &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-2786608776677911903?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/2786608776677911903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=2786608776677911903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2786608776677911903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2786608776677911903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/05/should-this-happen.html' title='Should this happen?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3480299813344269975</id><published>2010-05-02T15:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T15:36:48.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No, no, no...</title><content type='html'>I already loathe the Proactive commercials that pop up on television every, oh, four or five minutes, and now one of their ads features the beautiful and talented Jenna Fischer from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3480299813344269975?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3480299813344269975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3480299813344269975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3480299813344269975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3480299813344269975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-no-no.html' title='No, no, no...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-8477129526866906990</id><published>2010-04-30T01:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T01:47:01.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A word about existential dilemmas</title><content type='html'>They suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-8477129526866906990?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/8477129526866906990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=8477129526866906990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8477129526866906990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8477129526866906990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/04/word-about-existential-dilemmas.html' title='A word about existential dilemmas'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-435516780034291819</id><published>2010-04-29T21:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T21:40:59.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Make of this what you will...</title><content type='html'>You know how sometimes when you navigate to a page that has a search box on it the box will sometimes display a few of the most recent terms that you searched?  Well, that just happened to me and here are the terms that it displayed-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Humphrey Bogart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boston&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Europa League&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scotland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Johnny Cash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I don't want to read too much into this list, but I wonder how much you could learn about somebody by seeing what they search for.  I know that, if you showed this list to somebody as representative of me, I'd be just fine with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-435516780034291819?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/435516780034291819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=435516780034291819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/435516780034291819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/435516780034291819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/04/make-of-this-what-you-will.html' title='Make of this what you will...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6241086930714034463</id><published>2010-04-29T19:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:38:32.074-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't get it.</title><content type='html'>Why are otherwise rational adults obsessed with crown molding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This small strip of contoured wood seems to make people blind to almost anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure, the house has termites, is in a high crime neighborhood, and is built on the site of an ancient graveyard, but look- crown molding!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6241086930714034463?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6241086930714034463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6241086930714034463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6241086930714034463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6241086930714034463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-get-it.html' title='I don&apos;t get it.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5673237161465871019</id><published>2010-04-24T16:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:52:47.942-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If at first you don't succeed...</title><content type='html'>I live, more or less, at an intersection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today and ice cream shop opened up in the storefront diagonally across the intersection from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the owners the best of luck, but there's something they should know-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this may seem like an ideal location (at a busy intersection and within about a 90 second walk of the town's waterpark/Little League park/soccer fields, here is what has preceded the ice cream shop at the same location- at least the ones that I can remember off the top of my head:  a tattoo/body piercing parlor, a seasonal tax preparation service, a nail salon, a storefront church (maybe two of them, I'm not sure), a day spa (not the same as the nail salon), and a temporary staffing agency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying the ice cream shop is doomed to failure- I hope it isn't, actually!- but I'm not going to get too attached to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5673237161465871019?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5673237161465871019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5673237161465871019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5673237161465871019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5673237161465871019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-at-first-you-dont-succeed.html' title='If at first you don&apos;t succeed...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-8012629002762662385</id><published>2010-04-23T01:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T02:00:56.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Powerless?</title><content type='html'>Alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Pict Song"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rome never looks where she treads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Always her heavy hooves fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On our stomachs, our hearts or our heads;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     And Rome never heeds when we bawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Her sentries pass on—that is all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     And we gather behind them in hordes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And plot to reconquer the Wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     With only our tongues for our swords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  We are the Little Folk—we!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Too little to love or to hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Leave us alone and you’ll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     How we can drag down the State!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We are the worm in the wood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     We are the rot at the root!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We are the taint in the blood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     We are the thorn in the foot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Mistletoe killing an oak—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Rats gnawing cables in two—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Moths making holes in a cloak—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     How they must love what they do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yes—and we Little Folk too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     We are busy as they—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Working our works out of view—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Watch, and you’ll see it some day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  No indeed! We are not strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     But we know Peoples that are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yes, and we’ll guide them along,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     To smash and destroy you in War!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We shall be slaves just the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Yes, we have always been slaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you—you will die of the shame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     And then we shall dance on your graves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  We are the Little Folk—we!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Too little to love or to hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Leave us alone and you’ll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     How we can drag down the State!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We are the worm in the wood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     We are the rot at the root!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We are the taint in the blood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     We are the thorn in the foot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         -Rudyard Kipling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-8012629002762662385?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/8012629002762662385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=8012629002762662385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8012629002762662385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8012629002762662385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/04/feeling-powerless.html' title='Feeling Powerless?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4022730273650295255</id><published>2010-04-18T20:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:15:56.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Huh.</title><content type='html'>I don't know if this is an epiphany, a realization, or what you want to call it, but here's something:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-There is nothing I could ever do that would disappoint my father.  He might be disappointed in my "deed," but not in "me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-There is nothing I could ever do that would not disappoint my mother.  Her expectations of me are so high that I'm not sure I could ever live up to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4022730273650295255?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4022730273650295255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4022730273650295255&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4022730273650295255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4022730273650295255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/04/huh.html' title='Huh.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3168659581359908771</id><published>2010-04-08T19:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T19:53:57.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Laundromat People.</title><content type='html'>Allow me to quote the great philosopher George Constanza:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;"WE'RE LIVING IN A SOCIETY!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please learn about the concept of "personal space."  If I am standing still and &lt;i&gt;two of you&lt;/i&gt; manage to come into violent contact with me it just &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; not be my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If however, you cannot help but to flail into me, you could &lt;i&gt;at least&lt;/i&gt; apologize for doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Normally, I'd be really peeved about this, but you know what?  As soon as my landlord finishes the new, free, laundry room in my building I will be rid of you and your kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for your time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3168659581359908771?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3168659581359908771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3168659581359908771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3168659581359908771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3168659581359908771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-laundromat-people.html' title='Dear Laundromat People.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7453413726225190782</id><published>2010-04-07T22:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:31:37.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Serious Question</title><content type='html'>Does anyone actually drink orange soda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7453413726225190782?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7453413726225190782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7453413726225190782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7453413726225190782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7453413726225190782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/04/serious-question.html' title='A Serious Question'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7143790603308863296</id><published>2010-03-15T22:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:03:04.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update:  Humanity's Greatest Inventions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It has been almost five years since I have had cause to update this post, but the time has come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sat here on the couch this evening thinking about how scandalously comfortable I was I realized that the main factor was my hooded sweatshirt- the hood of which is currently cozied up to my enormous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heid&lt;/span&gt;.  Lest you think that I am a recent convert to hoddies, I can produce multiple family members who can attest to the fact that I spent most of late elementary school and early middle school wearing the same navy blue, zip-front hoodie.  I wore it so often that it was referred to as my "skin."  Eventually, when I simply could not squeeze my adolescent body into it any longer, it was repurposed by my mother.  She sewed hundreds of yellow napkins onto it and made my little brother a Big Bird costume for Halloween.  Side note:  I have a great mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any-who, as far as I can determined from the vast resources of the internet, the hoodie as we know it was created by Champion in the 1930s (yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; company) for workers in refrigerated warehouses.  Whatever the case, it was invented and I own at least three that I can think of off the top of my- very warm and relaxed- head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humanity's Greatest Inventions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Air Conditioning&lt;br /&gt;2. Pulled Pork  (all varieties)&lt;br /&gt;3. Fleece&lt;br /&gt;4. Flannel Sheets&lt;br /&gt;5. Velcro&lt;br /&gt;6.  Remote controls of all kinds&lt;br /&gt;7.The computer&lt;br /&gt;8. The internet&lt;br /&gt;9.  Gore-Tex&lt;br /&gt;10. Soccer&lt;br /&gt;11. Baseball&lt;br /&gt;12. Stereo&lt;br /&gt;13. The fountain  pen&lt;br /&gt;14. The printing press&lt;br /&gt;15.  The hooded sweatshirt&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/10735783-7143790603308863296?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7143790603308863296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7143790603308863296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7143790603308863296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7143790603308863296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/03/update-humanitys-greatest-inventions.html' title='Update:  Humanity&apos;s Greatest Inventions'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1908624381688592755</id><published>2010-03-15T17:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:16:55.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update:  Me and My Shoes</title><content type='html'>Normally I'd wait for a full year to pass before updating this list, but there's been quite a lot of "movement" in both directions, so I thought I'd get it up here and let you see what's been going on.  As always, I'll include an obituary for those that are no longer with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sneakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asics Gel Hyper-Speed 2 (white, lime green, and black): Only 6.6ozs each!&lt;br /&gt;Asics Top Seven (navy and yellow): pretty understated for me.&lt;br /&gt;Asics Top Seven (white, black reptile print, and orange): you wish you owned them.&lt;br /&gt;Royal Elastics "??" (brown and green): hip, slip-on brown leather.&lt;br /&gt;Converse All-Star Low Tops (Red): money.&lt;br /&gt;Converse All-Star High Tops (Black): word.&lt;br /&gt;Converse All-Star High Tops (Brown/Tan Leather): faux retro and lovin' it.&lt;br /&gt;Converse One-Star 3/4's (Black suede): do/did I skate? BMX? Nope, I just rock.&lt;br /&gt;Vans Slip-On (red, white, and blue): "Mod" symbol on the forefoot (vamp).&lt;br /&gt;Zoot Ultra Tempo+: see earlier post.&lt;br /&gt;Merrell Full Aproach: still waterproof but a little run down after two weeks in Scotland.&lt;br /&gt;Salomon XA Pro 3D XCR (green, gray, black): As technical as they sound.&lt;br /&gt;Puma Match (Red leather): with perforated Puma logo. Um, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Puma Kew (brown, orange, and gray): Cool exterior support system, almost a little "dressy."&lt;br /&gt;Adidas Daroga (Grey mesh with red): sweeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hiking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montrail Vercors Hiking Boots: serious, serious equipment.&lt;br /&gt;Nike ACG Hiking Boots: they won't die! And I mean that in a good way!&lt;br /&gt;Adidas Zuperlimbs: lime green, black and safety orange...uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adidas AdiPure Turf: Replaced the turf shoes below.&lt;br /&gt;Adidas Copa Indoors: classic.&lt;br /&gt;Adidas Soccer Sandals (blue, silver, orange): comfy and convenient.&lt;br /&gt;Adidas Dakkano Soccer sandals (black and tan): my dressy sandals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Valsport Furoclasses FG: silver and black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Too beat-up to be seen in anymore, especially when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Adidas Predator Absolion Control FG:  Sure they are last year's model, but I can live with that when they are marked down by $75!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelme Embrujos FG: I think it translates to "magician" or "witch," either way...&lt;br /&gt;Asics "Gel Duke" SG: never seen another pair in the U.S.A.&lt;br /&gt;Nike Tiempo Premier SG: reliable transportation on rainy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Puma Aqua Cat Soccer sandals (red):  the blue Adidas ones above aren't good enough to wear “out” anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shoes/Boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two-Tone Doc Martens (black/white): oh yes I DID!&lt;br /&gt;Burgundy Wingtip Doc Martens: can be worn to work w/o losing my street cred.&lt;br /&gt;Brown Nubuck Doc Martens: Work shoes that cleaned up well and will be used for “casual wear.”&lt;br /&gt;Black, greasy, steel toe Doc Martens: Replaced the above as work shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Buffalino Two-Tone suede (red/white): leave me speechless.&lt;br /&gt;Dexter Two-Tone (black/white): dressy version...&lt;br /&gt;Dexter Brown Pebble-Grain Wingtips: wore them to my HS graduation in 1987...&lt;br /&gt;Dexter Cordova Wingtips: interview shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Izod Generic Black Shoes: the white stitching saves them.&lt;br /&gt;Black Cap-Toe Oxfords: every man needs a pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adidas Desmans: still wear 'em almost every damn day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Tecnica Pac Mocs: very comfy, a steal at Sierra Designs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;L.L. Bean Main Hunting Boots: bought for function, not fashion.&lt;br /&gt;Diadora Mountain Biking Shoes: not gathering quite as much dust.&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/10735783-1908624381688592755?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1908624381688592755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1908624381688592755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1908624381688592755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1908624381688592755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/03/update-me-and-my-shoes.html' title='Update:  Me and My Shoes'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5182416284467681086</id><published>2010-03-15T17:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:03:51.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A brief, crabby note.</title><content type='html'>The Latin phrase is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;et cetera&lt;/span&gt;, and it means, "and other things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not "ek cetra," ex cetera," or even, "et cetra."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, learn what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;per se&lt;/span&gt; means before you start throwing it around in my presence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5182416284467681086?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5182416284467681086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5182416284467681086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5182416284467681086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5182416284467681086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/03/brief-crabby-note.html' title='A brief, crabby note.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-8167212111481381576</id><published>2010-03-15T16:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T16:59:33.927-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Books completed thus far in 2010</title><content type='html'>Last year I read about three books a month, which was not bad considering a great many of them were 500+ pages, but so far this year I'm running a bit behind.  Nevertheless, here's what I've finished off, not counting books that I began in 2009-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Vikings:  A History&lt;/span&gt; by Robert Ferguson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of Noir&lt;/span&gt; by Eddie Muller&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2066 by Roberto Bolano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nixon and Kissinger:  Partners in Power&lt;/span&gt; by Robert Dallek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our Magnificent Bastard Tongue:  The Untold Story of English&lt;/span&gt; by John H. McWhorter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/span&gt; by Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So, that's six books in about eight weeks- not great.  Then again, there are two books here that are almost 1,000 pages long, so I'll cut myself a little slack.  I'll also cut myself a little slack because since the beginning of the year there has been a lot going on in "real life" that has prevented me from reading as much as I might like (and from posting here, for that matter), the best of which is that my car was vandalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One note on the list so far:  I bought the Zafon book because it looked "interesting enough for a plane ride" and it was cheap.  Little did I suspect that it would be the best book I've read in a long time- or at least since I finished the Larsson books last year.  He's written at least on other novel, and I hope many more than that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-8167212111481381576?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/8167212111481381576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=8167212111481381576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8167212111481381576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/8167212111481381576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/03/books-completed-thus-far-in-2010.html' title='Books completed thus far in 2010'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-580601330521547822</id><published>2010-03-10T13:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T13:08:39.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I'd rather not know...</title><content type='html'>...I got the news today that one of my high school classmates passed away this past weekend after a year-long battle with brain cancer, leaving behind his wife and two kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I needed any more reasons to have to confront my own mortality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-580601330521547822?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/580601330521547822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=580601330521547822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/580601330521547822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/580601330521547822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-id-rather-not-know.html' title='Things I&apos;d rather not know...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6917225934522097465</id><published>2010-02-27T20:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T21:13:37.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1990:  Music</title><content type='html'>I'm not saying that 1990 was the greatest year ever in music- 1958 probably was- but consider the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Repeater&lt;/span&gt;- Fugazi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Momma Said Knock You Out&lt;/span&gt;- L.L. Cool J&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flood&lt;/span&gt;- They Might Be Giants&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Social Distortion&lt;/span&gt;- Social Distortion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex Packets&lt;/span&gt;- Digital Underground&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Do Not Want What I Haven't Got- 	&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt; 	&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="NeoOffice 3.0.2  (Unix)"&gt; 	&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bo&lt;/style&gt;Sinéad O'Connor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Sky Mining&lt;/span&gt;- Midnight Oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bossanova&lt;/span&gt;- Pixies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hell's Ditch&lt;/span&gt;- The Pogues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fear of a Black Planet&lt;/span&gt;- Public Enemy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Sheets of Rain&lt;/span&gt;- Bob Mould&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bona Drag&lt;/span&gt;- Morrissey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6917225934522097465?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6917225934522097465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6917225934522097465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6917225934522097465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6917225934522097465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/02/1990-music.html' title='1990:  Music'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5216129831320832817</id><published>2010-02-25T16:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T16:50:40.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Really?</title><content type='html'>One of the next superheroes to be featured in a "major motion picture" will be the Norse god of thunder, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thor&lt;/span&gt;, in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only Scandinavian in the cast (which also includes Natalie Portmon, Rene Russo, Anthony Hopkins, and Samuel L. Jackson), Swedish actor Stellan Skarsgard will play...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an American.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5216129831320832817?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5216129831320832817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5216129831320832817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5216129831320832817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5216129831320832817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/02/really.html' title='Really?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1496532300735692422</id><published>2010-02-24T23:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T23:49:18.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>C'mon people!</title><content type='html'>I'm only making an issue out of this because I've come across it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;multiple&lt;/span&gt; times in the last few days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful island nation in the South Pacific that gave us, among others, Jimmy "Superfly" Snuka is called Fiji.  Once again, F-I-J-I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may actually be somewhere called "Figi" and it may indeed be inhabited by "Figians," but I suspect that it's actually a fictitious place created by the good people at Nabisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, you might not own a dictionary, but if you're reading this you own a computer that's connected to the interwebs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try harder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1496532300735692422?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1496532300735692422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1496532300735692422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1496532300735692422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1496532300735692422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/02/cmon-people.html' title='C&apos;mon people!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7979209666387049804</id><published>2010-02-14T10:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T10:21:31.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February 14th</title><content type='html'>Dear Gram,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been four years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't miss you any less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Grandson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7979209666387049804?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7979209666387049804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7979209666387049804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7979209666387049804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7979209666387049804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-14th.html' title='February 14th'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1875951919242886754</id><published>2010-02-12T20:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T20:06:54.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Olympic Thought</title><content type='html'>As the games open today, keep this in mind about the Olympics and about elite level sports in general. I'll use an easy example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the games are over, look at the statistics for the US Men's Hockey team.  See that guy who played the least minutes?  The "worst" guy on the team?   Think about this-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was the best player on his local youth team.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was the best player on his high school team.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was the best player on his college/minor league team.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was- at least- the best American player on his professional team.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just by making the Olympic team he is one of the best two dozen our so players in the country.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So, before you dismiss "him" as the weakest link or the bench warmer, remember that he's  a better player than you, me, or anyone else we know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1875951919242886754?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1875951919242886754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1875951919242886754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1875951919242886754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1875951919242886754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/02/olympic-thought.html' title='An Olympic Thought'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-9108896243686439462</id><published>2010-02-05T21:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:07:23.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IKEA!</title><content type='html'>Today I finally got around to using the IKEA gift card I received for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, it was a pretty good day- I got everything I intended to get and a few other things as well.  Here's what I cam home with-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; 	&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt; 	&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="NeoOffice 3.0.2  (Unix)"&gt; 	&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	--&gt; 	&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 Kvart clip lamp and bulb&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;5 Grundtal pot hooks&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;2 Dralla flexible cutting boards&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 Aspekt knife sharpener&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 Leksvik wall-mounted coat rack&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 Magasin folding dish rack&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;2 Gosa Slan pillows&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 Myskmalva duvet cover/pillow 	case set&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 Vila fitted sheet&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1 Malou duvet cover/pillow case 	set&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to say that any of this "transformed" my apartment, but I filled in a lot of holes and it certainly gives me a lot of different bedding options as well as some new toys in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I had room for more furniture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-9108896243686439462?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/9108896243686439462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=9108896243686439462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/9108896243686439462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/9108896243686439462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/02/ikea.html' title='IKEA!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7342414596399068497</id><published>2010-01-27T19:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T19:54:52.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My life in capsule form</title><content type='html'>Today I finally bought the two ink cartridges I need for my printer/copier/scanner.  By "finally" I mean after close to a year without being able to print anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I took them out of the package, put them in, and pushed the "test" button to make sure it was working correctly after sitting idle for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7342414596399068497?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7342414596399068497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7342414596399068497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7342414596399068497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7342414596399068497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-life-in-capsule-form.html' title='My life in capsule form'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-565186770859721078</id><published>2010-01-18T21:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:43:39.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update</title><content type='html'>One of my loyal followers has asked for a brief update on my family, so here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mom:  Hanging in there and holding everything together as usual.  She could probably retire any time she wanted to, but for reasons that are well-understood, "work" is has been her refuge for quite a while and I don't think she's ready to let go of it- even if it means being retired.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dad:  More often than not, he's doing well.  And by "well," I mean that thanks to some changes in his treatment, we've been able to turn back the clock a bit.  The situation is still extremely difficult for me to deal with.  But, I've been really clear about what I can and cannot "handle" and everyone has been great about it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brother:  Well, he's been a dad for almost two years now and he couldn't be a better one.  Not that I ever had any doubt about that, but his daughter is a very, very lucky little girl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sister:  She and her husband continue to try to get their house the way they want it- that process will never end, but with each improvement, it looks even better.  The restaurant and all its associated businesses (two cruise boats, catering, etc.) are doing well, especially considering the economy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Down Under" things are busy- babies being born, houses being purchased, etc.  I think my sister is going there next summer for a visit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;In other news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;For practical and financial reasons, Camp is now jointly owned by "the kids."  Basically, if Dad can live at home for another five years, it can never be seized as an asset to help pay for his care.  A permanent foundation is in the near future and there is some talk of putting in at least enough electricity to make it easier for Dad to be there.  A new dock, and what form it will take, is under discussion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I drove by Gram's house on the way into Boston last fall and it was really odd to think of somebody else living there after 50 (60?) years, seeing their stuff on the porch and in the yard, etc..  Nicky's, on the other hand, is still the same and still DELICIOUS!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;As for me:  I'm here.  More good days than bad- far more good ones if I'm honest about it.  Work is fine, keeping the soccer website running is a lot of work but worth every minute of it, other than wishing I had somebody special to share all of this with, I can't complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope this didn't sound like one of those typed out and photocopied "Year End" letters people send to their friends- I hate those!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-565186770859721078?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/565186770859721078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=565186770859721078&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/565186770859721078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/565186770859721078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/01/update.html' title='An Update'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-771274670253327610</id><published>2010-01-14T01:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T01:38:43.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How did I not know this?</title><content type='html'>It turns out that for four years of my life I lived with in a twenty minute drive of the Professional Wrestling Hall of Fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I live two hours away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-771274670253327610?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/771274670253327610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=771274670253327610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/771274670253327610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/771274670253327610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-did-i-not-know-this.html' title='How did I not know this?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-2392442925771336484</id><published>2010-01-11T20:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:48:00.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously?!</title><content type='html'>If you know me at all, you know that in certain ways I can be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; oblivious to what is going on around me while, at the same time, not missing anything in other ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that was horribly worded, but I hope it made sense nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I know the following things about my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I know there is one person who checks it regularly.&lt;br /&gt;2. I know there is one person who checks it occasionally...or at least used to.&lt;br /&gt;3. I know there is another person who used check it occasionally...and may still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What these people have in common is that I have had some kind of relationship with them in the past/present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did not know is that I have two "followers" of my blog!  That's right, people I don't know who have chosen to follow my blog.  Perhaps this will be enough of a boost to me to post here more frequently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and to those two people- "HELLO!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-2392442925771336484?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/2392442925771336484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=2392442925771336484&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2392442925771336484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2392442925771336484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/01/seriously.html' title='Seriously?!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3623525021009144948</id><published>2010-01-11T20:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:41:24.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams 2.0</title><content type='html'>What's even odder- to me at least- about having dreams about the same person over and over again is that even when said person isn't in my dreams, the dreams take place in the same setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to make of that.  None at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3623525021009144948?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3623525021009144948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3623525021009144948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3623525021009144948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3623525021009144948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2010/01/dreams-20.html' title='Dreams 2.0'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5130795627318978010</id><published>2009-12-28T22:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:37:08.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>For the last month or so I've been having dreams much more frequently than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreams have all (at least all of the ones I'm able to remember) been good ones- some "great" ones- been about the same person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I read into this?  Anything?  Nothing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5130795627318978010?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5130795627318978010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5130795627318978010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5130795627318978010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5130795627318978010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7474861487206957816</id><published>2009-12-28T18:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:29:51.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I wonder about...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will another movie I want to see ever be released?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When and under what circumstances should "cash value" trump "sentimental value?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How do you "unfriend" somebody in the real world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does she still have the key?  Has she ever thought about using it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What should I do with my IRS refund when I get it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Will I ever not be tired?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;As I get older, shouldn't my attention span be getting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;longer&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;There's more, I'm sure of it, I just kind of lost my train of thought...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7474861487206957816?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7474861487206957816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7474861487206957816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7474861487206957816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7474861487206957816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-i-wonder-about.html' title='Things I wonder about...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5323105570268752382</id><published>2009-12-27T22:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:03:44.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Betting Line Results</title><content type='html'>Well, let's see how I did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Foreman Grill with removable plates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I struck out on this one last year, but this year my mother has all but told me outright that she's going to get it for me, so: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Winner- I've already used it twice since Christmas Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A subscription to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Consumer Reports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it's a nerdy thing to ask for...it's not expensive, somewhat practical, and easy to pawn off on somebody outside my immediate family, so: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;50%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Winner- I'll be waiting by the mailbox for the first issue to show up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Western Mass Pioneers Season Tickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those things I was planning to buy for myself, so I thought there was no harm in asking...just in case. Still, there a bit pricey, can't be ordered online, etc., so: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Winner- I think.  I didn't think I'd get it, and I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIFA 2010 for PS3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I was certain that I wasn't going to get the 2009 version, but my brother and sister in-law came through, so I'll count on that again: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Loser- I was pretty confident that I'd get this, and I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York &lt;/span&gt;by Eduard Rutherfurd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a book.  People like to buy me books, so:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Push- I didn't get it as a gift, but I used one of the Amazon gift cards I received to purchase it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?!  Why pay for them myself?  I asked for a specific brand in a specific color, they're cheap and easy to get, so:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Winner- it's always nice when I don't have to spend my money on "necessities."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Printer Cartridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expensive. Boring. Didn't want to buy them myself if I didn't need to. I'm not expecting them unless my brother can find a "deal" on them, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Winner- I didn't think I'd get them, and I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IKEA Gift Card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if they have gift cards at IKEA, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Loser- this is one that I'm happy to lose.  Unfortunately it means a two hour drive to the nearest IKEA as they sell only a few of their products on line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there we are, maybe my best year yet.  5 wins, 1 push, and 2 losses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other cool stuff I received:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A coffee table book of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;film noir&lt;/span&gt; posters.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A new digital watch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A DVD of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blackboard Jungle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A $25 iTunes gift card&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Custom Van &lt;/span&gt;by Michael Ian Black&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A subscription to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Outside &lt;/span&gt;magazine&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5323105570268752382?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5323105570268752382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5323105570268752382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5323105570268752382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5323105570268752382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-betting-line-results.html' title='The Christmas Betting Line Results'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-2534752528334558117</id><published>2009-12-27T01:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:11:58.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'm in love...</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/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SzfbahkynVI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WS4556zItCo/s1600-h/imelda-may.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SzfbahkynVI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WS4556zItCo/s400/imelda-may.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420041925299445074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imelda May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looks like a pin-up girl?  Check.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sings rockabilly and blues music?  Check.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Delightful Irish accent?  Check.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeepers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-2534752528334558117?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/2534752528334558117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=2534752528334558117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2534752528334558117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2534752528334558117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-think-im-in-love.html' title='I think I&apos;m in love...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SzfbahkynVI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WS4556zItCo/s72-c/imelda-may.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4645364539779000610</id><published>2009-12-21T22:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:44:32.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I may already have said this...</title><content type='html'>...but it's worth repeating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't stand Meryl Streep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4645364539779000610?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4645364539779000610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4645364539779000610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4645364539779000610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4645364539779000610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-may-already-have-said-this.html' title='I may already have said this...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-286275372822235049</id><published>2009-12-18T00:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:53:52.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Betting Line</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the Third Annual Christmas Betting Line Spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done "okay" with my prognostications the first two times, but this year could be a bit more difficult.  While I did make a list for my mom- as she requires- it was also farmed out to my siblings and other family members who are far less predictable than my beloved mother.  Still, I will do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only change this year is that I'm going to express the chances of receiving the gifts in question in terms of percentages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Foreman Grill with removable plates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I struck out on this one last year, but this year my mother has all but told me outright that she's going to get it for me, so: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A subscription to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Consumer Reports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it's a nerdy thing to ask for...it's not expensive, somewhat practical, and easy to pawn off on somebody outside my immediate family, so:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;50%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Western Mass Pioneers Season Tickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those things I was planning to buy for myself, so I thought there wa no harm in asking...just in case.  Still, there a bit pricey, can't be ordered online, etc., so:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIFA 2010 for PS3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I was certain that I wasn't going to get the 2009 version, but my brother and sister in-law came through, so I'll count on that again:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York &lt;/span&gt;by Eduard Rutherfurd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a book.  People like to buy me books, so:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?!  Why pay for them myself?  I asked for a specific brand in a specific color, they're cheap and easy to get, so:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Printer Cartridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expensive.  Boring.  Didn't want to buy them myself if I didn't need to.  I'm not expecting them unless my brother can find a "deal" on them, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IKEA Gift Card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if they have gift cards at IKEA, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back after Christmas to let you know how I did this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-286275372822235049?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/286275372822235049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=286275372822235049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/286275372822235049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/286275372822235049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-betting-line.html' title='The Christmas Betting Line'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-2816500832701954273</id><published>2009-12-18T00:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:36:51.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009:  A Partial Reading List</title><content type='html'>Here are the books I read during the past year and those I should have wrapped up before 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death on the Cheap:  The Lost B Movies of Film Noir&lt;/span&gt; by Arthur Lyons&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Film Noir Reader:  Volume 2&lt;/span&gt; edited by Alain Silver and James Ursini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Newton and the Counterfeiter:  The Unkown Detective Career of the World's Greatest Scientist &lt;/span&gt;by Thomas Levenson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Black Lizard Big Book of Pulps &lt;/span&gt;edited by Otto Penzler&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fright&lt;/span&gt; by Cornell Woolrich&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dead Man's Brother &lt;/span&gt;by Roger Zelanzy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cutie &lt;/span&gt;by Donald E. Westlake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;House Dick&lt;/span&gt; by E. Howard Hunt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino Moon&lt;/span&gt; by Peter Blauner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fake I.D.&lt;/span&gt; by Jason Starr&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Criminal&lt;/span&gt; by Jim Thompson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Getaway &lt;/span&gt;by Jim Thompson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roughneck&lt;/span&gt; by Jim Thompson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nothing Man&lt;/span&gt; by Jim Thompson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passport to Peril &lt;/span&gt;by Robert B. Parker&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop This Man&lt;/span&gt; by Peter Rabe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Losers Live Longer&lt;/span&gt; by Russell Atwood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Honey in His Mouth&lt;/span&gt; by Lester Dent&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quarry in the Middle&lt;/span&gt; by Max Allan Collins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Galton Case &lt;/span&gt;by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Blue Hammer&lt;/span&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Way Some People Die&lt;/span&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Ivory Grin &lt;/span&gt;by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Doomsters&lt;/span&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Barbarous Coast&lt;/span&gt; by Ross MacDonald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Instant Enemy&lt;/span&gt; by Ross Mac Donald&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo&lt;/span&gt; by Stieg Larsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl who Played with Fire&lt;/span&gt; by Stieg Larsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl who Kicked the Hornet's Nest&lt;/span&gt; by Stieg Larsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thunderstruck&lt;/span&gt; by Erik Larson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Whiskey Rebels&lt;/span&gt; by David Liss&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drood&lt;/span&gt; by Dan Simmons&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Professional &lt;/span&gt;by W.C. Heinz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Redemption Song:  The Ballad of Joe Strummer&lt;/span&gt; by Chris Salewicz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Born Standing Up&lt;/span&gt; by Steve Martin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nasty Bits&lt;/span&gt; by Anthony Bourdain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In progress or about to be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Europe&lt;/span&gt; by Norman Davies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2066 &lt;/span&gt;by Roberto Bolano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Island of the Day Before&lt;/span&gt;  by Umberto Eco&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Angel &lt;/span&gt;by Cornell Woolrich&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Valley of Fear&lt;/span&gt; by Arthur Conan Doyle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Corpse Wore Pasties &lt;/span&gt;by Jonny Porkpie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Corrections&lt;/span&gt; by Jonathan Franzen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;That's not everything, but it's probably pretty close- there are probably a few from late 2008 on here and there are certainly some from this year that I've forgotten.  Not a bad year overall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-2816500832701954273?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/2816500832701954273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=2816500832701954273&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2816500832701954273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2816500832701954273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-partial-reading-list.html' title='2009:  A Partial Reading List'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1693226328996584161</id><published>2009-12-12T23:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:07:55.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Items of note</title><content type='html'>Every once in a while I need to clear the decks, so here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is my right knee becoming arthritic?  Could be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to start writing again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today's mail brought an issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt; that reviews the best albums, songs, etc. of the decade- it was worse than I thought.  Yeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I dawned on me today (yesterday?) that every woman I've ever dated has been smart- very smart, some even smarter than me!  I've always assumed that this was a good thing, but give my, um, history, I'm beginning to have second thoughts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need a vacation.  A long, far away vacation.  I'm going to be going to Florida again in the spring, and I'll have fun, but it won't be long enough and it's not far away enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've said it once and I'll say it again, I HATE being sick.  I'm not saying there's anybody who actually likes it, but I feel like it highlights every negative facet of my personality, and that's not good for anyone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm still not a fan of poetry, but Walt Whitman is growing on me.  Don't tell my dad, though, I can't bear to see the look of self-satisfaction that will affix itself to his face.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After a couple of years of failure, I have once again been able to complete all of my Christmas shopping from the comfort of my couch and without having to talk to anyone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In addition to the one book I'm reading, I have a stack of four more waiting for me and another one on the way to me from Amazon.  Sweet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, there's actually more, but I've got things to do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1693226328996584161?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1693226328996584161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1693226328996584161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1693226328996584161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1693226328996584161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/items-of-note.html' title='Items of note'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4549823074776340830</id><published>2009-12-07T12:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:37:02.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another reason to watch Crime Story</title><content type='html'>Pam Grier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4549823074776340830?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4549823074776340830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4549823074776340830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4549823074776340830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4549823074776340830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-reason-to-watch-crime-story.html' title='Another reason to watch Crime Story'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-558542834063997163</id><published>2009-12-02T22:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:24:27.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make with the sympathy!</title><content type='html'>I've had two days off (one being Thanksgiving) since November 10th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-558542834063997163?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/558542834063997163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=558542834063997163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/558542834063997163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/558542834063997163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/12/make-with-sympathy.html' title='Make with the sympathy!'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6423968759039710396</id><published>2009-11-29T22:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:51:13.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I know I've explained this before, BUT</title><content type='html'>I feel I need to once again point out that my diminished "output" here is not a reflection on my dedication to this "thing" that I've been doing here for (GULP!) five years.  Rather, it is a reflection of all the work I have been doing here-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.avoidingthedrop.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I agreed to help found the site last February I had no idea (in the best possible way!) what I was getting myself into!  It has been, to say the least, a really rewarding endeavor and I hope that the people (person?) who still stop by here from time to time understand that this blog is still something I value and still something that I plan to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; for unnecessary self-importance!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-6423968759039710396?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6423968759039710396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6423968759039710396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6423968759039710396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6423968759039710396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-ive-explained-this-before-but.html' title='I know I&apos;ve explained this before, BUT'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7393878148476239415</id><published>2009-11-28T18:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:40:02.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Good Reason To Rent "Crime Story"</title><content type='html'>...because you get to hear Del Shannon's "Runaway" at the beginning of every episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, in the pilot "movie" alone there were also songs by Sam Cooke, Chuck Berry (as covered by George Thorogood), as well as a few other gems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7393878148476239415?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/7393878148476239415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=7393878148476239415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7393878148476239415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/7393878148476239415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-good-reason-to-rent-crime-story.html' title='One Good Reason To Rent &quot;Crime Story&quot;'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1803539377123564808</id><published>2009-11-15T22:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:23:55.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Competition</title><content type='html'>Although I've played indoor and outdoor pick-up soccer pretty much year round since my high school days, this winter I'm playing in a competitive league for the first time in about a decade.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekly match is on Monday nights.  By Sunday night (which is now!) I can't sit still, the anticipation is more than I can take!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*prior to this decade I'd played in indoor and outdoor leagues for about a decade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1803539377123564808?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1803539377123564808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1803539377123564808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1803539377123564808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1803539377123564808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/11/competition.html' title='Competition'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-619332312498618317</id><published>2009-11-11T16:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:43:42.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This woud have been relevant over a decade ago...</title><content type='html'>...but since I just listened to it, Sugar's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Explode and Make Up&lt;/span&gt; is a song that grows and grows on you until, finally, you say to yourself, "That's a REALLY good song!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return to your normal daily activities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-619332312498618317?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/619332312498618317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=619332312498618317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/619332312498618317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/619332312498618317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-woud-have-been-relevant-over.html' title='This woud have been relevant over a decade ago...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-312594169822107631</id><published>2009-11-11T14:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:26:08.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Veteran's Day</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/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SvsPthG5uwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1ioRTclQhdY/s1600-h/dd586003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SvsPthG5uwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1ioRTclQhdY/s400/dd586003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402929452616891138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks, Poppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-312594169822107631?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/312594169822107631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=312594169822107631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/312594169822107631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/312594169822107631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/11/veterans-day.html' title='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SvsPthG5uwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1ioRTclQhdY/s72-c/dd586003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3582753988924781647</id><published>2009-11-09T14:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:17:58.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It strikes me as wrong...</title><content type='html'>...that I should have to clean a vacuum &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cleaner&lt;/span&gt; in order to keep it in working order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if that falls under "ironic" or "counter-intuitive" or what, I just know it's annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3582753988924781647?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3582753988924781647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3582753988924781647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3582753988924781647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3582753988924781647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-strikes-me-as-wrong.html' title='It strikes me as wrong...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-316269831356119526</id><published>2009-11-02T00:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:51:36.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This made me feel good about myself</title><content type='html'>I just looked at Rotten Tomatoes "100 Worst Movies of the Last 10 Years" and I've only seen three of them, and only paid to see one of them- and I'm pretty sure that I confused it with another movie when I was buying the ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not, however, going to name any of the movies- nice try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-316269831356119526?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/316269831356119526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=316269831356119526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/316269831356119526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/316269831356119526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-made-me-feel-good-about-myself.html' title='This made me feel good about myself'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5355023777635628070</id><published>2009-10-28T22:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:39:29.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poor Guy</title><content type='html'>It's World Series time...the Red Sox didn't make it and the Yankees did, so clearly, I'm pulling for the Phillies.  In that sense, I don't have it too badly, my choices are clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's Tommy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work with Tommy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy and I talk baseball a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; nice guy and a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; big Mets fan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy has a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;root&lt;/span&gt; for the hated crosstown rivals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or does he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;root&lt;/span&gt; for the hated National League rival?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, luckily, in addition to being a nice guy, Tommy is a smart guy, so let me say it for him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO PHILLIES!!&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/10735783-5355023777635628070?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5355023777635628070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5355023777635628070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5355023777635628070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5355023777635628070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/poor-guy.html' title='The Poor Guy'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-2835419153765656224</id><published>2009-10-26T23:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:26:58.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer As It Should Be</title><content type='html'>I played "real" (outdoor) soccer today for the first time in, I'm guessing, 2-3 years thanks to randomly running into one of my indoor soccer acquaintances a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd almost forgotten how much superior it is to indoor "soccer."  And, since this is my blog and everything is "about me," I have to say that I did well.  I am in no shape to running around like a crazy person, so the ball did most of the work, but I was happy to see that my touch, both in terms of close control and being able to pick out teammates with passes both short and long, was still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a tease, though, it was the last outdoor pick-up game of the season due to the impending  changing of the clocks that will cause it to be dark out at, oh, noon, here in the hinterlands of New England.  For what it's worth, though, playing soccer in the dying afternoon light of a crisp fall day is one of those simple pleasures that cannot be overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, indoor soccer starts back up in the first week of November, so I'll not only be able to work myself back into shape, but I'll also have something to do 1-3 nights a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-2835419153765656224?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/2835419153765656224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=2835419153765656224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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microwave for...3:80.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I was to scared to actually press the "start" button for fear of what might happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explosion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time machine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miniaturization?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gigantism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sterility?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super power?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all that remains now is to trick somebody else into doing it first...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4603554955771956892?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4603554955771956892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4603554955771956892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>but the New England Revolution are in the playoffs for the 8th straight year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all "gravy" after this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4475035057649031185?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4475035057649031185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4475035057649031185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4475035057649031185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4475035057649031185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-went-down-to-final-half-of-final.html' title='It went down to the final half of the final match...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1206330041761655580</id><published>2009-10-22T14:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:26:46.634-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Suddenly, it all makes sense.</title><content type='html'>Do you ever wonder why you like the things that you do?  I actually spend a lot of time mulling this over, as well as a related questions- If I like all of these things, surely they must have something in common? And, if that is the case, surely there must be a concrete connection between them?  Well, as it turns out, there is at least one case where there is a tangible and specific relationship between some things I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've spent any amount of time reading this blog, or if you've even just read through my profile, you may have picked up on the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When it comes to literature, I like "hard-boiled" crime fiction.  The work of Dashiell Hammett, for example.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When it comes to film, I like "spaghetti westerns" (especially those featuring Clint Eastwood) and samurai films (especially those by Akira Kurosawa and/or featuring Toshiro Mifune).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hammet's novel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Harvest&lt;/span&gt; is considered by some* to have been the inspiration for Kurosawa's film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yojimbo&lt;/span&gt;, which, in turn was the direct basis for Serigo Leone's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Fist Full of Dollars&lt;/span&gt;, starring Eastwood.  This isn't just the speculation of critics and scholars either, both Kurosawa (privately) and Leone (publicly) acknowledged the connections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the connection between these particular things that I like is concrete, but what do they have in common?  They all deal with "moral certainty" of the kind discussed by Aristotle in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nichomachean Ethics&lt;/span&gt;, not in the legal sense.   Why I'm so intrigued by moral certainty is a whole different question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Others contend it was based on the novel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Glass Key&lt;/span&gt;, but that's by Hammett too, so my the argument remains valid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1206330041761655580?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1206330041761655580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1206330041761655580&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1206330041761655580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1206330041761655580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/suddenly-it-all-makes-sense.html' title='Suddenly, it all makes sense.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1136850443713172839</id><published>2009-10-21T01:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T01:28:20.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this ironic?</title><content type='html'>The people I want most to leave me alone, won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people I'd most like be in touch with me aren't/can't/don't or are to a lesser degree than I'd like them to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I need a haircut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1136850443713172839?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1136850443713172839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1136850443713172839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1136850443713172839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1136850443713172839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-this-ironic.html' title='Is this ironic?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3822611431224038710</id><published>2009-10-17T00:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:13:46.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>There are so many things I should be doing right now...</title><content type='html'>and watching back-to-back hours of "Classic AWA Wrestling" is not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, how often do you get to see Michael Hayes of the Fabulous Freebirds wrestle these days?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3822611431224038710?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3822611431224038710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3822611431224038710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3822611431224038710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3822611431224038710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-are-so-many-things-i-should-be.html' title='There are so many things I should be doing right now...'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-7629783210069525266</id><published>2009-10-14T00:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:14:42.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nails On A Chalkboard</title><content type='html'>Is there anything more cringe-worthy than somebody who clearly has no talent for it trying to rap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come across this twice today and would have done just about anything to make it stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-7629783210069525266?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-787085304272195822</id><published>2009-10-08T18:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T19:04:12.411-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson in Retail Counter Measures</title><content type='html'>When a retailer has a product it wants to sell, especially a product that might be of lower quality, over abundance, or one that is not terribly desirable, they will take measures to make the item more appealing to the consumer by offsetting one or more of the "short-comings" I have just mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, the retailer might offer the item as part of a "buy one, get one free" promotion, which will increase the items value to the consumer, or simply appeal to the idea of "getting something for free," it doesn't really matter what consumer trait the retailer is playing to, because it works.  A local grocer in my area often offers items "buy one, get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; free" deals which I cannot resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens, however, when the consumer has only a mild interest in a product that is not offered as part of one of these promotions?  For example, what if you want to see a movie, but you are not even interested enough to pay the matinee price- never mind the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;full&lt;/span&gt; price- to see it?  Well, the solution is actually relatively simple- you create your own "promotion."  Here is how you do it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1:  You pay the matinee price to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Informant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2:  When &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Informant!&lt;/span&gt; ends, you walk down the hall and see&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whip It&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3:  When &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whip It&lt;/span&gt; ends,  you walk back down the hall and see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Step 4:  Profit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, you bring your own food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-787085304272195822?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/787085304272195822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=787085304272195822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/787085304272195822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/787085304272195822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/lesson-in-retail-counter-measures.html' title='A Lesson in Retail Counter Measures'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5610852511319943902</id><published>2009-10-06T23:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:09:56.468-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"When I get a little money I buy books; and if any is left I buy food and clothes." -- Erasmus of Rotterdam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;This quote is far more accurate than it should be when applied to me.&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;So, I'm going to go order some books and tomorrow I'll buy some ramen noodles to make up for it.&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5610852511319943902?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5610852511319943902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5610852511319943902&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5610852511319943902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5610852511319943902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-5524783052081781575</id><published>2009-10-02T22:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:27:05.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's why choosing Rio was a mistake.</title><content type='html'>The Olympics get better ratings when the athletes are setting records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting the Olympics in Rio and expecting things to go well athletically is kind of like taking your homework with you on Spring Break and expecting things to go well academically.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-5524783052081781575?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/5524783052081781575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=5524783052081781575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5524783052081781575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/5524783052081781575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/heres-why-choosing-rio-was-mistake.html' title='Here&apos;s why choosing Rio was a mistake.'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1890179772443750517</id><published>2009-10-02T22:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:24:39.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one of those eternal questions</title><content type='html'>Why must people make my life more complicated than it needs to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an idea:  how about handling your own business before getting into mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that this would work better for everyone involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, if you handled  your own business first you might not even have to bother me at all, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; would be swell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1890179772443750517?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1890179772443750517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1890179772443750517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1890179772443750517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1890179772443750517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-one-of-those-eternal-questions.html' title='Another one of those eternal questions'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4034601075830186748</id><published>2009-09-24T00:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:13:14.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this a good thing...or a bad one?</title><content type='html'>My electric shaver broke the other day.  Nothing dramatic, I just needed to purchase a new piece and replace the broken one.  It's only about two years old, but otherwise, it's in fine shape and works very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This being the 21st century, I went online and searched for the part.  I found it quickly and it was only slightly more pricey than I would have liked it to be- about $22.00 to fix a shaver that retails for about $80.00 (I got on sale for around $55.00).  Not to bad, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, among the results of my search were many other complete shavers, so I poked around a bit... and ended up buying a brand new shaver.  It's a brand I've owned in the past, has all of the same features as my current one, and was on sale for $3.00 more than the replacement part I was planning on buying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm conflicted by this.  Repaired, my old shaver would have been perfectly fine- it did not need to be replaced.  And yet, for $3.00 I now have a brand new shaver that will likely last me that much longer than the old one because, well, it's new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is a good thing, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4034601075830186748?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4034601075830186748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4034601075830186748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4034601075830186748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4034601075830186748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-this-good-thingor-bad-one.html' title='Is this a good thing...or a bad one?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1039061546118726912</id><published>2009-09-15T23:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T23:38:24.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Fred Cusick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SrBcG2QfyDI/AAAAAAAAALw/aRsZEfwSutM/s1600-h/SP-Cusick-08-21-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SrBcG2QfyDI/AAAAAAAAALw/aRsZEfwSutM/s400/SP-Cusick-08-21-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381902827421419570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies if this blog has seemed more like an internet obituary page as of late, but there have been a lot of deaths recently that have hit me on a personal level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Fred Cusick, the voice of the Boston Bruins &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for 45 years&lt;/span&gt; passed away at the age of 90.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cusick was the play-by-play television announcer for the club from 1971-1997, or, from the time I was a two-year old until I was twenty-eight.  Even when the team was bad, the games were worth watching because of the enthusiasm and class he brought to each and every game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after he retired, he didn't really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;retire&lt;/span&gt;- he was the voice of the AHL Lowell Lock Monsters from 1997-2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, one more time..."SCORE!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1039061546118726912?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1039061546118726912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1039061546118726912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1039061546118726912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1039061546118726912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/09/rip-fred-cusick.html' title='R.I.P. Fred Cusick'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SrBcG2QfyDI/AAAAAAAAALw/aRsZEfwSutM/s72-c/SP-Cusick-08-21-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3642905803185634489</id><published>2009-09-13T20:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:41:36.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Dr. Norman Borlaug (1914-2009)</title><content type='html'>I've mentioned this amazing man several times in the past, so rather than boring you with all the details again, I'll simply send you here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://edition.cnn.com/2009/WORLD/americas/09/13/nobel.borlaug.wheat/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that doesn't tell you enough, think about this:  only five people have won a Nobel Peace Prize, the Presidential Medal of Freedom, and a Congressional Gold Medal and Norman Borlaug was one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penn and Teller once called him the "Greatest Human Being That Ever Lived".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3642905803185634489?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3642905803185634489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3642905803185634489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3642905803185634489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3642905803185634489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/09/rip-dr-norman-borlaug-1914-2009.html' title='R.I.P. Dr. Norman Borlaug (1914-2009)'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-2021431864926235682</id><published>2009-09-13T20:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:16:07.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Damien Duff</title><content type='html'>Damien is an Irish soccer player who now plays for Fulham in the English Premier League.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like him as a player- he's both talent and a bit of a "scrapper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when he speaks, I find it disconcerting.  There's just something unsettling about a thick Irish accent coming out of a man with naturally whitish-blonde hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not as bad as David Beckham's "baby voice," but still...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-2021431864926235682?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/2021431864926235682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=2021431864926235682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2021431864926235682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/2021431864926235682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/09/damien-duff.html' title='Damien Duff'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-1959293426848192999</id><published>2009-09-12T10:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T10:10:02.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enemies List 5.0</title><content type='html'>Time for an update!  Julio Lugo is no longer on the list because he is no longer a blight on my team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rachael Ray: ubiquitous TV presence/schill.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bill O'Reilly: soulless right wing blowhard.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dan Brown: hack writer of quasi-historical novels.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kanye West: all-style, negative substance "rapper."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miley Cyrus: over-hyped sender of mixed messages.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bob Costas: increasingly self-important sports dwarf.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ulf Samuelsson:  NHL cheap-shot artist.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John Mayer:  simpering panderer to the musical LCD.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-1959293426848192999?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/1959293426848192999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=1959293426848192999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1959293426848192999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/1959293426848192999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/09/enemies-list-50.html' title='Enemies List 5.0'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-3487817558102865261</id><published>2009-09-11T22:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T22:31:42.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sun Records, Memphis, TN"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SqsHsDlcy6I/AAAAAAAAALo/2rV07NGJ6mQ/s1600-h/41QtVezD6KL._SS400_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SqsHsDlcy6I/AAAAAAAAALo/2rV07NGJ6mQ/s400/41QtVezD6KL._SS400_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380402633282210722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a rather trying day at work it was pretty damn cool to come home to find an LP sized package leaning against my front door with THAT return address on the outside and THIS t-shirt on the inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-3487817558102865261?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/3487817558102865261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=3487817558102865261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3487817558102865261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/3487817558102865261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/09/sun-records-memphis-tn.html' title='&quot;Sun Records, Memphis, TN&quot;'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SqsHsDlcy6I/AAAAAAAAALo/2rV07NGJ6mQ/s72-c/41QtVezD6KL._SS400_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-4440729991701362383</id><published>2009-08-31T00:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T00:18:48.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do I Feel Right Now?</title><content type='html'>In the words of Colonel George Taylor, "Get your hands off of me you damned dirty apes!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10735783-4440729991701362383?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/4440729991701362383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=4440729991701362383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4440729991701362383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/4440729991701362383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-do-i-feel-right-now.html' title='How Do I Feel Right Now?'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10735783.post-6674981857234732232</id><published>2009-08-30T16:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:41:54.261-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update:  Best TV Shows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Time for my yearly update of my favorite (ever!) television shows.  Remember, these are in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Late Night/Late Show with David Letterman&lt;br /&gt;The Simpsons&lt;br /&gt;Mystery Science Theater 3000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;24 (especially the earlier seasons)&lt;br /&gt;The Sopranos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;The Family Guy&lt;br /&gt;The Wire&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock Holmes (Jeremy Brett)&lt;br /&gt;Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYPD Blue (David Caruso era)&lt;br /&gt;Deadwood&lt;br /&gt;Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;The Fugitive&lt;br /&gt;Monty Python's Flying Circus&lt;br /&gt;Fawlty Towers&lt;br /&gt;Mission Impossible&lt;br /&gt;The Equalizer&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/10735783-6674981857234732232?l=ridetherails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/feeds/6674981857234732232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10735783&amp;postID=6674981857234732232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6674981857234732232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10735783/posts/default/6674981857234732232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ridetherails.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-best-tv-shows.html' title='Update:  Best TV Shows'/><author><name>Egbert Souse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125289783512890054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dGAJ_rfnpjY/SswHD6P4lwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/W-2xCRZHLG8/S220/pool.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
