tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62794035110508433742024-02-07T11:55:25.333-08:00THE SMILE FACTORY:) :D =) =D xD ;) !)
All Smiles Welcomed.Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.comBlogger204125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-20415646815671163232009-12-21T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-23T13:25:52.125-08:00The Hunt for Tins<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi52qdzjLlybmS4LFDkN63MTLMtBpNmKx4RFXXZ9PxaFTzrJ63p2n-Fxz-65DxMyBBwsbmpkc6ym93JmgyWXYPYc0U8bwKEkGXFvAf-3_ByBA2bInC7AE1Z8NjP4hyphenhyphenziBuZ9vl1UsZl6a4q/s1600-h/IMAG0264.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418545639481079490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi52qdzjLlybmS4LFDkN63MTLMtBpNmKx4RFXXZ9PxaFTzrJ63p2n-Fxz-65DxMyBBwsbmpkc6ym93JmgyWXYPYc0U8bwKEkGXFvAf-3_ByBA2bInC7AE1Z8NjP4hyphenhyphenziBuZ9vl1UsZl6a4q/s400/IMAG0264.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> Popcorn Tins. If you're reading this, you're probably getting one for Christmas.</em></div>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-49267641926451151382009-12-20T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-23T13:23:59.713-08:00Atwater<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSl7nmUrUTomfvU1OeNnm72xQuX6OtiqGw0veGcly7cri0diffMllI0vJIV-omar3fz8wXj1D81L7mRWL6aa0yD9ZszoCrz9Fd4guKF7a3CaidhZ7id7tZsEZebIlGxpedpxxMxVWVoQHp/s1600-h/IMAG0263.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418545300037025266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSl7nmUrUTomfvU1OeNnm72xQuX6OtiqGw0veGcly7cri0diffMllI0vJIV-omar3fz8wXj1D81L7mRWL6aa0yD9ZszoCrz9Fd4guKF7a3CaidhZ7id7tZsEZebIlGxpedpxxMxVWVoQHp/s400/IMAG0263.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center"><em>Man it was cold. And I'm sick. :(</em></p>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-14680646974418971532009-12-18T23:59:00.001-08:002009-12-23T13:02:01.822-08:00Red Sky Morning and Alternate Driver<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM-JTiYlI10S-s9OLf1XPqp6glG3GhqRweIMxfk1_0TGQUtu5wQ0YqtY4WqJKqIUxOfJ5F8n1xU9rh-3NX_b7QQtbwkYXhWEBMj2eg2kiTegpAupOjwYAuEGfmJvB75EsJLgMrnqWWBlbJ/s1600-h/IMAG0256.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418538979087777778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM-JTiYlI10S-s9OLf1XPqp6glG3GhqRweIMxfk1_0TGQUtu5wQ0YqtY4WqJKqIUxOfJ5F8n1xU9rh-3NX_b7QQtbwkYXhWEBMj2eg2kiTegpAupOjwYAuEGfmJvB75EsJLgMrnqWWBlbJ/s400/IMAG0256.jpg" border="0" /></a> This morning, to my delight, I was witnessed to a beautiful red sky morning (working song title and idea, been working on it for a while, don't steal!). I wished at the time I had a better camera to take the photo, but there's something cool about using a grainy phone camera to capture these moments.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418538991045585154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW6I9T9zn3zWtBOU-jpmDUSQ2AVGZ-ZQVwn6F-nRYsu4mDkbMCVPdWDxiABdoWF22MWpGpPeXOwpEuJriTg-54pzVSKRPvMcCMzZin5hULXvmBuPJd3AiHZBAyhaApZH89-67XzRJC5bQ3/s400/IMAG0260.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><p>Today, work was actually interesting as I went to the LAX terminal and climbed up to the rafters in the terminals above all the people. Let me tell you, it is one scary area. I thought I was either going to fall, or I was gonna get eaten by zombies! FREAKY! * shudder*</p><p>Also, you believe they actually trust me driving this thing?! *double shudder*</p>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-36282343343582067862009-12-17T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-23T10:39:07.304-08:00Holiday Lunch<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418498808496072354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf6fJm2wyA4cSOwyytK_m1Ok0Q4eplJPwGo0MQCD_oEiN6IQeM3lO5fuKn0Gx4VcY3JlqNMOjQ7wsjw8AYz96e0HGgVDseGhqTr1D-Bek2223nvWRlJABqyz1Da2b-VVxxOjd-cl5v6T9u/s400/IMAG0255.jpg" border="0" /><br />Today, the boss took the group out for a holiday dinner. Armed with a $20 off coupon, she took us to Salt Creek Grill in El Segundo (or is it Manhattan Beach?). The place looked nice somewhat like a Lazy Dog Cafe. Their menu was quite small but they did have a full bar (we weren't allowed to order from there :[ )<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0I1FGbF9mhdX3kB1Q4LZp9uNBOCwR_yQUHsoE5SyJ5ZOhYrYXx2zwby-bBjsONONMXovIViU5oRz9M06cN7kuxL7w3CDlEv4MRRwROg5qBkfGswuFbW7rPH2Qt5vw1_ljUqFjlbSix6ga/s1600-h/IMAG0254.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418498815338229042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0I1FGbF9mhdX3kB1Q4LZp9uNBOCwR_yQUHsoE5SyJ5ZOhYrYXx2zwby-bBjsONONMXovIViU5oRz9M06cN7kuxL7w3CDlEv4MRRwROg5qBkfGswuFbW7rPH2Qt5vw1_ljUqFjlbSix6ga/s400/IMAG0254.jpg" border="0" /></a>She even took us out for dessert. It seems as if the Gelato place we went to took a 'lil phrase I like to say. :)<br /><br />PS. I had the French Dip Sandwich with the garlic parmesean fries which I fully shared with my coworkers.Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-71293210668838825382009-12-16T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-23T10:22:04.473-08:00Nah, It's Too Cold.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjECyl1XK3fKNgSOosKg0dRfSrH-NvZ4TtWwGrOcWiUZ4TB-P7mmakAnE3IjUhbAUMQyQnyvDTb15xaJwaduoS38xYGbavNH2Hp0k8nwJcZvyOBQp1ll9oqJKRrCqalqGqVEUBHCky4qFLW/s1600-h/IMAG0253.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjECyl1XK3fKNgSOosKg0dRfSrH-NvZ4TtWwGrOcWiUZ4TB-P7mmakAnE3IjUhbAUMQyQnyvDTb15xaJwaduoS38xYGbavNH2Hp0k8nwJcZvyOBQp1ll9oqJKRrCqalqGqVEUBHCky4qFLW/s400/IMAG0253.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418498491207089762" /></a>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-55776747129903664772009-12-15T15:58:00.000-08:002009-12-15T16:09:52.778-08:00Make Up Your Own Story<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixC3oFYgWDyJH7f26rvr-OC_hC_DO3yhvXS-0Oi8XOHthIYJWwclgM3VeznUv77LpLzkluPIy2LbbTFK_ukvJAfdnhcc2MHy5O8JBfHoaE3dCn9DWmczMROpdjrUIV0m5KpepFvcWPfn6F/s1600-h/IMAG0252.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixC3oFYgWDyJH7f26rvr-OC_hC_DO3yhvXS-0Oi8XOHthIYJWwclgM3VeznUv77LpLzkluPIy2LbbTFK_ukvJAfdnhcc2MHy5O8JBfHoaE3dCn9DWmczMROpdjrUIV0m5KpepFvcWPfn6F/s400/IMAG0252.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415619459143641186" /></a>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-36858453549755497122009-12-15T08:10:00.000-08:002009-12-15T08:25:02.414-08:00A Poem<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQD2CUsI3knEePyeMODWZM-500PMBDWrUWstFFmk4ZZJCnEw5QNKImNvrC-pMRc3yPgpCMsUvTUHr1s2GpEhry70KQvI1wm1lrnqxMsJHZHmNtEbdqTzT5KkL45R59EDhRo4s5tIL7ARk/s1600-h/IMAG0250.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415496159739074850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQD2CUsI3knEePyeMODWZM-500PMBDWrUWstFFmk4ZZJCnEw5QNKImNvrC-pMRc3yPgpCMsUvTUHr1s2GpEhry70KQvI1wm1lrnqxMsJHZHmNtEbdqTzT5KkL45R59EDhRo4s5tIL7ARk/s400/IMAG0250.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p><strong><em>My Silvertone</em></strong></p><p>I already do miss you</p><p>athough our time was short</p><p>we made some great sounds</p><p>hammers, slides, even distort.</p><p> </p><p></p><p></p><p>So why did I let you go?</p><p>How come I set you free?</p><p>Since you needed to be loved,</p><p>It's the only way it could be.</p>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-85808221393758746652009-12-13T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-14T15:51:28.376-08:00"Scrobble" vs "Words With Friends"<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415242414169268994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifzilBC0f7suH-OgwZE86U6lIkmOnBsIdmsF_teBHwhzULQDb3TV6HKl1A9hqfC7g-IUN8yvPqE6AbVu1YxGPXAzN5odizocot8hCWgBWzMyehNo1T2RS36dD7NSibLQfHUS7juKbUMltA/s400/IMAG0244.jpg" border="0" /> <em>Completely confident in my Scrabble Skills. J and R are going down!</em> <div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEickvcIjqz9h8IimBkbD2M5MScfQSdaDCyvhhdZjZnsW3mb_X7hLeB0nWEgMYD1Hl_YUxajeZ5XWZPE6mhusiiP36TVunOMcl_w3n9hfkE7T1oSXFRwEmaSeI2ikyUTceUEoAbXXDGf9aeZ/s1600-h/IMAG0246.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415242430140639682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEickvcIjqz9h8IimBkbD2M5MScfQSdaDCyvhhdZjZnsW3mb_X7hLeB0nWEgMYD1Hl_YUxajeZ5XWZPE6mhusiiP36TVunOMcl_w3n9hfkE7T1oSXFRwEmaSeI2ikyUTceUEoAbXXDGf9aeZ/s400/IMAG0246.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>*Looks at board* *Looks at tiles* WTF AM I GONNA DO WITH 7 "i's"! (Yes, I had 7 "i's" in this game, 3 at one time. I had 3 "i's", 2 "v's", and 2 "r's" all at once. WTF!)<br /></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfdGenQR23JNB6r7dRHPQfl8ZW39JYcBUze-Agk0A7zJLiSNN3eUUzNMebN-w9uMFAtEw9Cuyd0LBGjkCc-cm3t65o4IYDFix6NVyojjMlLkP5hZ0tFSWK6SZBjdUNv9IRVCZZBg9hiKBo/s1600-h/IMAG0245.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415242416487575618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfdGenQR23JNB6r7dRHPQfl8ZW39JYcBUze-Agk0A7zJLiSNN3eUUzNMebN-w9uMFAtEw9Cuyd0LBGjkCc-cm3t65o4IYDFix6NVyojjMlLkP5hZ0tFSWK6SZBjdUNv9IRVCZZBg9hiKBo/s400/IMAG0245.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>Yeeep.</em><br />BTW, I wish I had Words With Friends on my Windows Mobile Phone. :( </div></div>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-11289103122583329382009-12-11T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-14T15:45:31.835-08:00Five Guys<div>Today, mom and I ate at one of President Obama's favorite burger joints, Five Guys. It was pretty good, I don't know if I'd eat it over In-N-Out but I'd recommend it. But FYI, I didn't know the regular burger was a double stack. I'm a wimp so I like the single patty. (I'm trying to cutback!)</div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415241987232104434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMa4pcO_-iDFhMA47icGz__OWmtcefxGeEanOb1UOGzFy18ak0PR0N5s6-JbXRycXuFS4DT4io13YcTUB2xW5KbJ0iHP1qhdDQ9E_gyiVRD5PrSVus7hoep2OXJBtIDan4hkAMGvC946t4/s400/IMAG0243.jpg" border="0" /></div><br />PS. I had the Cheeseburger and Cajun Fries. (Gotta love the free peanuts too!)Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-26001707795952786802009-12-05T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-07T09:35:36.055-08:00Drawing and The Grinch!Today, I woke up in Lakewood where I slept over at M and J's new house. M made breakfast for everyone and I drew a drawing of a Black Scoter. What is that you ask?<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412547564905166850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_7Y3RtdshsC_hNrLS1DJeB7uuHv0Xv_in4t_oCSlDi5TzsXP7sNY9O8SgBkT3IQ1YHbyvW9_VATC3DWVZ291luwmjHa4IwHPNR5IAK_ckgsLipBtkLJsyUwFPkzDbd7ABBoFE3ljn5RiP/s400/120509.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p>Why this. He/She appears to have no bottom because in the picture I was looking at he was flying out of the water, which is what I tried to depict but failed. I'm particularly proud of this drawing as it actually resembles what I was drawing, also because I didn't have an eraser so any mistakes I made are left on that page. :D</p><p>Later that day, J, J, M, T, mom, and I all went down to Hollywood and watched How the Grinch Stole Christmas featuring the lawyer from Night Court (JL)who played Old Max. The show was actually pretty entertaining albiet short. It reminded me alot of Aladdin from Disney's California's Adventure. The Grinch was fantastic and the crowd interaction was fun.</p><p>Being the hungry bunch that we were, we all headed back out to Eagle Rock where I finished my day at Oinksters.</p><p>PS. I had a cheeseburger and belgium fries. YUM.</p>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-89584695624913472182009-12-04T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-07T09:14:24.383-08:00The GroveToday we went to the Grove. In what now appears to be a yearly tradition (this is year 2), we shopped, ate and took pictures in front of the tree. I don't really have any pictures to post, but M and C do. I'll put up a link if they can post it.<br /><br />PS. I had brazilian. :DJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-58881885901215289382009-12-03T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-07T09:14:44.708-08:00Frag Out!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_SauSMOmOuc0pUqOZXLHh2_O_PTFM4HeMdmmRV4Cw_AigR7W-iN8QzDVehE9Gsn3Ked3yplj5DWJ6VoAJOXkhuQW6TMLedQKxDxOREGXFNlrkQs1vSt7YaUP-nbLXMrJvrylTAppPvMO_/s1600-h/IMAG0230.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411404223081689554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_SauSMOmOuc0pUqOZXLHh2_O_PTFM4HeMdmmRV4Cw_AigR7W-iN8QzDVehE9Gsn3Ked3yplj5DWJ6VoAJOXkhuQW6TMLedQKxDxOREGXFNlrkQs1vSt7YaUP-nbLXMrJvrylTAppPvMO_/s400/IMAG0230.jpg" border="0" /></a> Let me be honest here for a bit, today I feared for my life. You see here at work, a huge bulk storage chemical tank nearly exploded. And in my area! OH NOES! So I was called onto the front line where I was ready, in full on chemical suit, gloves, and protective face shield. Armed with only a sample bottle, I winced and prayed that upon opening this valve that I wouldn't be hit with highly pressurized, burning hot caustic.<br /><br />Long story short, I lived to write this thrilling write up, and the above picture was the look on my face after returning back knowing that the tank would not erupt. :o.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411405321049952642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbxQ7OpeXXoCNcXoUUX3T8wZxOevjAOUGYHjO6tKbnjq96c-zGbLjUAfmAOJOsyCWsfghNUqQNL1BlY-Hp1Jcw7SReOo9gAiV9B3nzyhipbi_FDcxb02AvaeF7TN4Rw1s-u2LhLqFG9yG0/s400/IMAG0231.jpg" border="0" /><br />As a reward, I was summoned downtown to go to archives and pull some paperwork. :I However, don't fret, I was joined for lunch at T.O.T. with J to celebrate her birthday a few days early. Happy birthday J!<br /><br />PS. I had the Spicy Tuna Bowl with Side Salad and Miso SoupJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-24377528107386629012009-11-28T14:00:00.000-08:002009-11-30T15:22:16.321-08:00Surprise<div align="center">A Surprise Birthday Party for Me?! Thanks all!</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ8En0vZH6b5W8Stv9XMLKBFIhKCpTuuCFygkrRRSX9FDsSHWrY8mgQqU_AO1CnBhb1s6PkG1h6yklen8cvNPbP4_JXgXafi3DLtuAJgHtVqS2SZv9LjoGqcHe647PwasoK7Pw4MjL_UNO/s1600/IMAG0218.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410040685292377266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ8En0vZH6b5W8Stv9XMLKBFIhKCpTuuCFygkrRRSX9FDsSHWrY8mgQqU_AO1CnBhb1s6PkG1h6yklen8cvNPbP4_JXgXafi3DLtuAJgHtVqS2SZv9LjoGqcHe647PwasoK7Pw4MjL_UNO/s400/IMAG0218.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>Yes, that is a Voltron cake. Yes, it is awesome.</em></div><div align="left">Seriously, I thought I was gonna play golf.<em></em></div>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-44680487824659184862009-11-25T23:59:00.000-08:002009-11-30T09:25:08.900-08:0025.<div><div><div align="center"><div align="left">Today is my birthday! YAY! Being an annual passholder, I was able to use my Birthday as a means to procure seventy two disney dollars! HORRAY (<span style="font-size:78%;">no applicable on food purchases.... booo.)</span></div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span><div align="left"><br />Now that I have these $72 dollars, I will now attempt to renew my pass, along with a charity day for whatever the cost is minus those 2 ticket days. Genius huh. :D</div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409948275811566754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPfSo5T-8ZBBzTjCcf9RZpVbigsLdVbVQk5KrDqbvKfMIGeBRSU4CDSkENgcCw_3uF1CCQvCm9Jgfz1X8bcFRkpJLHEhxyCGT4-j2wiUFNZpjJm-vbbRzh1Vj83D9IY2nFh3PIpHYOaTF3/s400/IMAG0211.jpg" border="0" /><em>70 Minute Wait. My mom was playing very carefully.</em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409948285754817442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivVedlikM78F7BHutyoHyDpUDvgVHJIM5EnVYDdwwA5fBlOgLKO_hGU4bujtx2WPNfj94niPdeIUB_slmK4Wo9mWXQhFvFC0sOb0DNZVYLzqkY0m4tJ5DyNBjOcHQh5A1wn9cj-UFmusPb/s400/IMAG0212.jpg" border="0" /><em>I like this photo.</em><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409948288125723746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpHeEdhTFMfXbsAUA7kmVVq_oxVYEQxilEBFWHroALcm3SlG7j-6FJ3eQuHX8e4dp6hYisLfsoOlsFBPbhjAk7jDitLNAS8xLIOREolv27WDNa45uc3gUsCp9ArrFJVkxhONEEKj2tR97q/s400/IMAG0213.jpg" border="0" /><em>Birthday Tortillas.</em><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409948294232402882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvbrmTgYuUZjlN08bNZDgAA29Z2VZrGrhKxmlAKmCF-Gu2O2qiobiy1G_ngVDF136xVhAL8QYQn78CL4o-Grq-vPEP3qp4YCi30fy_NvJsdbGyj7mZGoApF8aeZDNzbRku-S_Sjk2ZmNyX/s400/IMAG0214.jpg" border="0" /><em>Insert your face here.</em><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409948302576296514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhnkMcOR_x41zXLZGyMAIz0ldv4U_vW3vmQ0RcoBDgH4M9jFf6rrOpmRaqWNCXs98ISwCnQpv5cRRvw6qwZTZHzV36cn20YGJ9x0k_9zAtSK4JQFSSt-abeEv9jv8xjok-ERTPlSkUIvm9/s400/IMAG0215.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div><br /><p align="center"><em>Psychadelic.</em></p>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-79804378684623077462009-11-21T13:48:00.001-08:002009-11-21T17:30:23.114-08:00Timmeh.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTeThoSEmI-neykE7SjD23UzfnkDrxiAS2Hg0rNK8CSasoSZTFih5IjPkBVRVNPkw2bWGG0rh2EH6KAwvwzxLQ7Ywgm_d4b3jknuxDF8nGQIERWGI-cJ5Dd2MYqnZ6jaSVkFYNU6rKWhGp/s1600/giantszoolander.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 182px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTeThoSEmI-neykE7SjD23UzfnkDrxiAS2Hg0rNK8CSasoSZTFih5IjPkBVRVNPkw2bWGG0rh2EH6KAwvwzxLQ7Ywgm_d4b3jknuxDF8nGQIERWGI-cJ5Dd2MYqnZ6jaSVkFYNU6rKWhGp/s400/giantszoolander.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406677889581697362" /></a><br />2 for 2. Don't forget, he's better than you.Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-30165935825906374642009-11-19T10:13:00.001-08:002009-11-19T10:19:10.985-08:00My Thumb<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih-zLgwEaBkz9ZmnvSsxFv8kajmUUDUgwi4O0lVSxkTYk37DaQ2Zp2MvtqKbsyaoz46Lot52UXFrjIe2w8-z5v8bCoLfDIWqvKSIPcaVwh7Ax0js0vNCImlYD_5j4D-1DXgxEIuMYZ3hUd/s1600/IMAG0199.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih-zLgwEaBkz9ZmnvSsxFv8kajmUUDUgwi4O0lVSxkTYk37DaQ2Zp2MvtqKbsyaoz46Lot52UXFrjIe2w8-z5v8bCoLfDIWqvKSIPcaVwh7Ax0js0vNCImlYD_5j4D-1DXgxEIuMYZ3hUd/s400/IMAG0199.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405879704210528370" /></a><br />This may look like an ordinary photo of my thumb but it's not! This past week I've had this annoying cut inside my nail. ARGH!Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-38506719710219548492009-11-17T10:01:00.000-08:002009-11-17T10:04:16.807-08:00A Zoolander Moment<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8vRCByPjczukSjDDQphMc4dRuRnPkdlHQCwCSeFpvPh6f6_gw3xT4q-A34J43bd_VZ9R5B_tld9FCkPbW9WI1iK-XaUnRZG5IN5bWFFFcJ1qwisQOsszC9ikvDyKQ8Cu7cEy6mbEmqJ2C/s1600/IMAG0198.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8vRCByPjczukSjDDQphMc4dRuRnPkdlHQCwCSeFpvPh6f6_gw3xT4q-A34J43bd_VZ9R5B_tld9FCkPbW9WI1iK-XaUnRZG5IN5bWFFFcJ1qwisQOsszC9ikvDyKQ8Cu7cEy6mbEmqJ2C/s400/IMAG0198.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405134790218551394" /></a><br /><br />I just can't help myself.Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-10072229630641251932009-11-16T14:14:00.001-08:002009-11-30T08:42:55.553-08:00Another Crazy Weekend<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0Hki3pNJ3UMpSvY3hwpH8cMFLyJ3K3NR16dGA6hKWqMMoh012JHoYrGAGYjzy6UCX97xW-UfTjiR5bsDflbFQU7UA4w-lzDsyaWFXjgOjE7PzJzN9xDYsWDdkB6IsU8NR7tO9G0Ue23Ss/s1600/IMAG0197.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404829418326721522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0Hki3pNJ3UMpSvY3hwpH8cMFLyJ3K3NR16dGA6hKWqMMoh012JHoYrGAGYjzy6UCX97xW-UfTjiR5bsDflbFQU7UA4w-lzDsyaWFXjgOjE7PzJzN9xDYsWDdkB6IsU8NR7tO9G0Ue23Ss/s400/IMAG0197.jpg" border="0" /></a>one rehearsal<br />one wedding<br />many smiles<br />many drinks<br />... one bruise?(where'd that come from?)<br /><br />congrats J and J. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409937796941320690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmLvsjz-QtvZnHlXg85jJLWJ6qdYFJbTDHteOIEzvTl1JdHQVUykK9op6dXrIdfMyH_M5TOHVWAwZMZv3buzjZ-ewXO33J-LVYJA0-lQwzM1uMS1d9MJGXREUwJmm8rGb1MzQWZs98jTB-/s400/15131_1146865956658_1377828948_30342945_6593380_n.jpg" border="0" /></div><p align="center"><em>Finally!</em><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409937804456651170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW9j2bMqcKhyphenhyphenCpYW37yvjN634R6is2iKDSj3_h7mVeDCPx_F2HOlI_P63OULpnlVBZo-RpoddSIcKQhRK0FpJQreE1z3bXa8kSJFNdGccuvIRrJ5kjDv_Tk2mD8mzXl_XHq7abvGIgm3TN/s400/15131_1146866356668_1377828948_30342955_79011_n.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><em>Eww, I'm ugly in this photo.</em></p>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-1363178372400525682009-11-09T10:03:00.001-08:002009-11-09T10:11:16.596-08:003 Beds, One Day<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqb66QOouTr-k1uF6G9TUHJ_qGn1_yJK9pjKNAObo_PP0qGpsfotepsPedQ_Zu6sQFoSVXsANPlMuW_NlQjSq4sv8LRYf-LMGsB07Y402iwzJZvaH1yUlCNAtlD_UqhJTNGzuk-DEsRu3Q/s1600-h/bunkbeds.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402166175559201378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqb66QOouTr-k1uF6G9TUHJ_qGn1_yJK9pjKNAObo_PP0qGpsfotepsPedQ_Zu6sQFoSVXsANPlMuW_NlQjSq4sv8LRYf-LMGsB07Y402iwzJZvaH1yUlCNAtlD_UqhJTNGzuk-DEsRu3Q/s400/bunkbeds.jpg" border="0" /></a> R, r, and myself today (Sunday) put together 3 beds. It was a lot of fun actually except for the stupid directions which made absolutely no sense at all! R was the ninja, r was the assistant, and I was the power tool guru. Above is a photo of 2 beds to remember this event. (I even dressed up)<br /><br />Other than that, I took care of a few errands this weekend as I finally got the bowtie I was looking for at the Buffalo Exchange on 2nd Street in LB. The staff there and at the Costa Mesa store were extremely helpful (and cute :D) in assisting me in my bowtie quest. Definitely a store I need to put in my shopping rotation.<br /><br />At night, M and I took 2 clubs and just went to the driving range. We paid 20 bucks total for a few balls and got a few things off our chests and a few balls in the target bucket. I'm horrible at golf. Oh well, can't be good at everything.Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-71796684999321751442009-11-02T10:31:00.001-08:002009-11-02T10:59:57.180-08:00What a Weekend.This weekend, (which actually started on Wednesday) started with me taking Ally out for a 4 and a half hour drive on her birthday. YAY! As soon as we got home, I went to K-Mart and bought an antenna for our "digital ready" tv, which allowed both my mom and me to watch one whole channel. Yip-'f'n-pee! At least it was NBC and I was able to watch some of The Office on Thursday. <br /><br />Also on Thursday was the Bulls season opener vs the Spurs, and being the crazy idiot I am, I had to watch the game. So I finally got to go where I had always wanted to go as a child. You see, in Atwater there isn't much to do besides: tv, video games, drink, and make babies, all the kids had was the Bellevue Bowl. And back in the corner of the bowling alley, there was this room. With only one entrance and exit, I had always wondered what it was like inside. And well, now that I'm over 21 and needed a spot to watch the game, I headed on in. It was what I had always imagined, a grungy dive bar with a bartender who was coughing up a lung (poor girl). No complaints here tho, happy hour had $1 draught beers and $1.50 for bar food. OOhhh... also keep this between us, but I saw an old teacher from my childhood.... listening to her stories... <span style="font-size:78%;">she's a slut.... shhhhh.</span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576154716911634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSWUEG-fW4PGwDTlboLZOo9W15fk-eiWxGFY8XdO4IZu7m4uMk20Y1v8XbLzKb2GpnYkiXKeVBWpNzDrp35JpsJOhGUN9gwKLn3QJT8CihBgnFbHuNnVdti0kKe1AU2GKnwFJASIzTEJjn/s400/IMAG0170.jpg" border="0" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaNOBtDg3d5PG6Ev2zUphtxJmz0tLR6K_yq0gflPUf1ZPMRXv1YZO7T_EtQpHHr8TeBc8NOYwCMU9UUYg8O3klkvnFfEi4FehePdq2QFZop6x3HXPzORWjbUZDT0_l4jWmSOUmsg0B-U6u/s1600-h/IMAG0169.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399577647947700130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaNOBtDg3d5PG6Ev2zUphtxJmz0tLR6K_yq0gflPUf1ZPMRXv1YZO7T_EtQpHHr8TeBc8NOYwCMU9UUYg8O3klkvnFfEi4FehePdq2QFZop6x3HXPzORWjbUZDT0_l4jWmSOUmsg0B-U6u/s400/IMAG0169.jpg" border="0" /></a>Halloween wasn't much different for me than the rest of the week. My mom told me to sit outside and pass candy to the kids, knowing that I'd be bored out of my mind I pulled out my guitar and serenaded every damn trick or treater until their EARS BLED!! Mwahahahah.. jk jk jk. Sorry, I played the tunes and it really passed by the time. <br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576944258070690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdXwRNq7Bysmn7di9jTsNpSwMICVVl6WFil0B5lv350D_AYSF7jL88AIR5j74dC4r__y_Ewad8Md9Nt4AWvV98sZpKPUd7wjIn1gf7JKZFii4UfVfWyOBB1otXHI-8WK4x7F3hTDZt1Oin/s400/IMAG0171.jpg" border="0" />Too much driving for me this weekend and knowing that tomorrow (now today) I'd have to go to work was just too much for me. So to my delight, this was at my home. My very own Mr. Manager T-Shirt. AWESOME!Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-90962374331940521052009-10-29T07:59:00.000-07:002009-10-29T08:04:04.953-07:00Burrrrrrrr<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhM6TjukCnxmM5W2Xo7xoL6lxxpZncPvTYbMyU-uCh0_-HMZLy_U_vDQNeCFEFxVVeG-X9UpKBTpVyzmygyrDqil93weOtSoksqfQfO_j7xwEoCl_T65wamdRhTVWDc78GTLm9onFdlscP/s1600-h/37.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhM6TjukCnxmM5W2Xo7xoL6lxxpZncPvTYbMyU-uCh0_-HMZLy_U_vDQNeCFEFxVVeG-X9UpKBTpVyzmygyrDqil93weOtSoksqfQfO_j7xwEoCl_T65wamdRhTVWDc78GTLm9onFdlscP/s400/37.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398037406876712226" border="0" /></a>HAH! 37! But hey... apprently it's "SUNNY". *Snuggles in his Long Johns*Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-27119002201112694542009-10-28T12:24:00.000-07:002009-10-28T13:35:08.526-07:00Happy Birthday Ally<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGoliSXuHV17aJe0PBNLvBPnk1syvoUXsOwD3bS8mYOtRNUq8V3lgUi6LwL55reJ6OQ0t7NXFNO7XCqVEqSWTEZ_jmpMLr4P22gp6YR5R1bvWrfiIja9JYM9DHTehalvvEyhx-TvWvAw1/s1600-h/IMAG0123.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGoliSXuHV17aJe0PBNLvBPnk1syvoUXsOwD3bS8mYOtRNUq8V3lgUi6LwL55reJ6OQ0t7NXFNO7XCqVEqSWTEZ_jmpMLr4P22gp6YR5R1bvWrfiIja9JYM9DHTehalvvEyhx-TvWvAw1/s400/IMAG0123.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397734680478582418" /></a><br /><br />yay, Ally is now 2 yrs old. how are we gonna celebrate you ask? why we're gonna take a 300+ mile trip to Atwater. :) bye socal...HELLO NORCAL!Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-81843032535485083872009-10-28T11:02:00.001-07:002009-10-28T11:06:55.930-07:00365 Faces<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC6iVODFMyX8JsPZBkp-03FrU_mzd5vT_lT55YUqE5erIxhpu2XVV7ZSA2ny91KX-WR2CjU6yvJE9UBVDLjn4x6N9K3OrSNjTEYQLcTF4dWZ1sv_kcVZzUuNtFIaFlxfKb5288kyW8ZdDM/s1600-h/09-19karen365faces.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397712918394017346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC6iVODFMyX8JsPZBkp-03FrU_mzd5vT_lT55YUqE5erIxhpu2XVV7ZSA2ny91KX-WR2CjU6yvJE9UBVDLjn4x6N9K3OrSNjTEYQLcTF4dWZ1sv_kcVZzUuNtFIaFlxfKb5288kyW8ZdDM/s400/09-19karen365faces.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />So, today, J sent me the link to K's blog where to my shagrin I was the featured face for J&M's wedding day! Thanks K, for putting me on your blog and making me Internet Famous!<br /><br />Here's the link to her blog and the post. :D Free advertisement for your fantastic blog.<br /><br /><a href="http://365-faces.blogspot.com/2009/09/joey-wedding-singer.html">http://365-faces.blogspot.com/2009/09/joey-wedding-singer.html</a>Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-9187585082493413552009-10-24T17:23:00.000-07:002009-10-26T13:10:29.830-07:00Nike+ Human Race<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_eHwpRJmUGSPNUTknQU1S7u3XqwnXkR93h_IUZ8b4gPRCX-bdeEI5bx06FTa7Zkotxh1nRgA9NfhK0r-f3IDoQPZh1LGqiJK74sgZvl0dfeNEb_xDOpB0vNaggc1UHEL65PfcytKERHED/s1600-h/IMAG0118.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_eHwpRJmUGSPNUTknQU1S7u3XqwnXkR93h_IUZ8b4gPRCX-bdeEI5bx06FTa7Zkotxh1nRgA9NfhK0r-f3IDoQPZh1LGqiJK74sgZvl0dfeNEb_xDOpB0vNaggc1UHEL65PfcytKERHED/s400/IMAG0118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397003297648525250" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicsZ6ebb9xexMzxNGd8IMnykLMou6giwEE0DpCfsUf0vplod_lyjlGxq3Y9h9DhcGCm4jMK_h4dQenCNBO8eb2nFEJFb2SP9RgEhXxBlYDs3HPCJzIkkzDaKOkeekxoMbbmd0bE4WXfdEg/s1600-h/IMAG0119.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicsZ6ebb9xexMzxNGd8IMnykLMou6giwEE0DpCfsUf0vplod_lyjlGxq3Y9h9DhcGCm4jMK_h4dQenCNBO8eb2nFEJFb2SP9RgEhXxBlYDs3HPCJzIkkzDaKOkeekxoMbbmd0bE4WXfdEg/s400/IMAG0119.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396327289792596386" /></a><br /><br />Thank goodness T had this. Waking up at 5am then running my first race at midnight.... rough stuff. I finished tho and I even signed up for the Surf City run. Surfboard medals!Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6279403511050843374.post-58344355110161526692009-10-22T12:58:00.000-07:002009-10-22T13:02:13.594-07:00Congratulations Ally<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiENWtqVhIiFvs6ACN5C_29qqj5qbo5MtHC3fVFyLgQPjRy3olxTSSZyxnPxmcsrK26ElSvEPYAryt3kz1KmtEUHTqVFl_XBkKnDSOAj4JPt3o9eXqIB9whig5UiPEwpVsnyAK63PVgVNtQ/s1600-h/IMAG0117.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiENWtqVhIiFvs6ACN5C_29qqj5qbo5MtHC3fVFyLgQPjRy3olxTSSZyxnPxmcsrK26ElSvEPYAryt3kz1KmtEUHTqVFl_XBkKnDSOAj4JPt3o9eXqIB9whig5UiPEwpVsnyAK63PVgVNtQ/s400/IMAG0117.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395516830298172386" /></a><br /><br />Here's to many more 22,022 mile adventures.Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068609964219431553noreply@blogger.com0