<?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-20914279</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:20:06.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Wednesday's Ravens</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-115906973603572995</id><published>2006-09-23T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T22:48:56.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Can Make It There...</title><content type='html'>Well we are on our way.&lt;br /&gt;Where you may ask.&lt;br /&gt;F'in New York!&lt;br /&gt;We have now driven over a 1000 miles in the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;Three people in the cab of a truck.&lt;br /&gt;LOADS OF FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you!&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt that bad really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon to come, pictures of the Apt, and our address.&lt;br /&gt;And probably injury stories from the move in.&lt;br /&gt;Till next time&lt;br /&gt;Same bat channel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy H&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-115906973603572995?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/115906973603572995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=115906973603572995' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/115906973603572995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/115906973603572995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-i-can-make-it-there.html' title='If I Can Make It There...'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-115726771827264329</id><published>2006-09-03T01:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T02:15:18.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while....since I could hold my head up high...</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;     Wow Has It Really Been That Long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "cricket, cricket"   &lt;br /&gt;                   "cricket, cricket"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess So....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Here's all the latest news coming outta Humphrey Land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Item:&lt;br /&gt;        I'm Going To Freakin New York!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yup, for all of you who didn't know, Greta, Claude, and I are going to be moving to the city that never sleeps in just a couple of weeks. We will be living in either in Brooklyn or Queens! I'm gonna find some useless job that will pay the rent and go back to my other true love (Besides Greta that is !) Acting.  Yes thats right people. Im gonna start auditioning! I am also in the process of putting together a Professional Copy of SOAPBOX together to take with me to NYC. So we will see how that goes. I will try to see all of you before we leave. We will definately be back for Xmas. So if we dont see you we will be back soon with storys to tell.&lt;br /&gt;Wish Us Luck, And Keep Us In Your Thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second&lt;br /&gt;       Word to the wise... Probably not a good idea to bake brownies at 2am in the morning. You usually grab the wrong pan and burn the suckers.  Then you manage to salvage half of them and they still taste pretty good with cold milk... well... &lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;If you MUST Bake Brownies at 2am Make Sure You Use The Right Pan!&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY LIKES BURNT BROWNIES. Thats brownie abuse and you should be ashamed of yourself. Im also pretty sure its illegal in a few states.&lt;br /&gt;MMM Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly&lt;br /&gt;       If anyone has the recipe for the so called "Better Than Sex Cake" I want it!&lt;br /&gt;I cant really compare it right now but i had a piece tonight and it was still pretty F'ng Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro&lt;br /&gt;        I dont know. Oh I had a birthday a few weeks back. This clumsy lil man has survived another trip around the sun. We had a grand old time at 5 Star Lanes. Thanks to everyone who came. It ment alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats about enough for one night. More to come later.&lt;br /&gt;-The Humps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-115726771827264329?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/115726771827264329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=115726771827264329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/115726771827264329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/115726771827264329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-been-whilesince-i-could-hold-my.html' title='It&apos;s been a while....since I could hold my head up high...'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-115362318729625994</id><published>2006-07-22T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T21:53:07.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Amanda Thinks Of Me</title><content type='html'>Amanda K Baker Did This thing and this is what she came up with for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Format&lt;br /&gt;1. Reply with your name and I will write something about you.&lt;br /&gt;2. I will then tell what song/movie reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;3. If I were to apply an o'clock to you, it would be...&lt;br /&gt;4. I will try to name a single word that best describes you.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'll tell you the most memorable moment I've had with you.&lt;br /&gt;6. I will tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7. I'll then tell you something that I've always wondered about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humphrey -&lt;br /&gt;1. Humphrey was our honorary roommate last fall. For the longest time I didn't know his first name. It just didn't occur to me 'cuz everyone always called him "Humphrey."&lt;br /&gt;2. Resident Evil. Don't ask me why, it just seems right.&lt;br /&gt;3. 9 pm. See above.&lt;br /&gt;4. "Generous"&lt;br /&gt;5. This is clasic Humphrey: One night we were getting dressed up to go out and we were taking pictures of each other. Humphrey was sitting on the couch and he said, "Oh, no, don't take my - oh, all right!" and struck a pose. It was funny.&lt;br /&gt;6. A teddy bear&lt;br /&gt;7. Was I ever curt or snappy to you when I was leaving for class in the morning? I hope not, but if I was please understand it's because I'm not a morning person, and it was nothing personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was interisting and id be happy to do it for anyone who'd want to ask me too&lt;br /&gt;Untill next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-115362318729625994?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/115362318729625994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=115362318729625994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/115362318729625994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/115362318729625994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-amanda-thinks-of-me.html' title='What Amanda Thinks Of Me'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-115260124768114852</id><published>2006-07-11T01:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T02:04:38.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Insight</title><content type='html'>Greta's looked interisting so I thought I'd try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A is for age]: 22&lt;br /&gt;[B is for beer of choice]: Anything  by Leinenkugels, Killians Irish Red, WoodChucks, Capitol has some good ones too, New Glarus, and Blue Moon with OJ. NUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;[C is for career]: Aspiring to have one. My dream job would be doing character voices for Cartoons!&lt;br /&gt;[D is for your dog's name]: Never had one.&lt;br /&gt;[E is for your essential daily item]: Sugar... lots and lots of sugar&lt;br /&gt;[F is for favorite song at the moment]: Ball &amp;amp; Chain by Social Distortion... listen to it. "You can run all your life and not go anywhere"&lt;br /&gt;[G is for favorite games]:  Guitar Hero at the moment... tho I am the Shotgun Master at Timesplitters Future Perfect 100% accuracy twice in a row! How you like me now !!!&lt;br /&gt;[H is for Hometown]: Nekoosa, Wisconsin... home is really where you make it tho...&lt;br /&gt;[I is for the instrument you play]: Saxaphones  et all...Tenor being my favorite&lt;br /&gt;[J is for favorite flavor of juice]: Lemonade... yummy&lt;br /&gt;[K is for kids]: Someday... I want three, two boys and one girl... or the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;[L is for last hug?]: Last recieving: Greta Wiggle... Last Giving: Bobbi at work. She was having a bad day with her hubby.&lt;br /&gt;[M is for marriage]: Soon... Looking for the Shiney... "wink"&lt;br /&gt;[N is for name of your crush]: Greta K. Weibel. Now and Forever.&lt;br /&gt;[O is for overnight hospital stays]: Only at Birth... I think&lt;br /&gt;[P is for phobias]: Overwhelming Unidentified Noises. Rollercoasters. Hotels with doors facing the outside.&lt;br /&gt;[Q is for quote]: "Life is a constant game of getting kicked in the nuts. I just depends if you're kicking or being kicked at the moment."&lt;br /&gt;[R is for biggest regret]: Every scar I've left on my Wiggle's Heart.&lt;br /&gt;[S is for status]: Anynomus worker. Very Lucky Man.&lt;br /&gt;[T is for time you wake up]:When I Have To&lt;br /&gt;[U is for underwear]: Love 'em.&lt;br /&gt;V is for vegetable you love]: Squash, Zuchinni, Baby Carrots&lt;br /&gt;[W is for worst habit]: Biting my Nails...and putting myself down&lt;br /&gt;[X is for x-rays you've had]: Teeth, and my Broken Middle Finger&lt;br /&gt;[Y is for yummy food you make]: Everything I Make Is Pretty Good... but I think my best is Marinated Steak Kabobs with Fresh Grilled Vegies.&lt;br /&gt;[Z is for zodiac]: Leo, The Noble Lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my new job! Saw Greta last week. We went camping. She did an awesome job designing Urinetown. More to come soon. My best to you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-115260124768114852?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/115260124768114852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=115260124768114852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/115260124768114852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/115260124768114852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/07/insight.html' title='Insight'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114914456611369943</id><published>2006-06-01T01:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T01:58:12.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Take Two</title><content type='html'>This is my life.&lt;br /&gt;Quit my  job ! :)  Started my new one the other day at Family Video. Lots of fun. They Love Me There! I had a Blast on my first day. It just flew by and at the end I was the most relaxed I've been after working in a Very Very LONG Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a New Phone! Very Spiffy. I treated myself and got a camera phone. I know its not practical but I get to splurge on fun every now and then. And dont worry folks I kept my same number so nothing has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to spend some time with Claude, Tony, and his GF Erica. That was fun. I kicked Claudes ass at Guitar Hero, spawning some salatious coments from Erica about Manual Dexterity. To sum up the night she took it upon herself to heighten Claudes and Myown Sexual Frustration through various stories, comments, inuendos and acts. It was an interisting night... then I got poked in the eye with a chopstick. That is an equally interisting story... with an equally interisting ending. but thats for another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who dont know, Greta is now down in Mt Carrol Illinois. Doing quite well. Lil hectic but shes having a good time. Check out her blog &lt;a href="http://www.oopsbrokenactor.blogspot.com"&gt;www.oopsbrokenactor.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; for all the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greta, I miss you so much. Love you lots! Mwah! Hopefully I'll get to talk to you soon. Lots of stories to tell, including the chopstick. Hope youre less stressed and the the first show went off well. Talk to you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else, I miss you guys too. Give me a call, Id love to hear from you, especially you Maggie! Summer is only so long. Call me. Id love to get together with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;I shall leave you with an accurate representation of my childhood. Long Live NERF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/20060104h.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 269px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/400/20060104h.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have problems reading it, just click on the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me... Its worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untill Next Time&lt;br /&gt;Same Hump Day&lt;br /&gt;Same Hump Channel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114914456611369943?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114914456611369943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114914456611369943' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114914456611369943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114914456611369943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/06/andy-take-two.html' title='Andy Take Two'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114732370494804204</id><published>2006-05-10T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T00:03:50.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At Long Last!</title><content type='html'>Well Its Been Quite A While Since I Posted So Grab Your Ankles &amp; Hold On!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off. Everyone should come and see my show! We open This Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/MainGraphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/400/MainGraphic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're Having A Blast In Rehersal. We get an audience tomorrow night. So Much Fun!&lt;br /&gt;Friday &amp; Sat 730 pm @ McMillian Library  Tickets $10  Come See It!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly.  I have decided to do something that is LONG overdue. I am quitting my job. Thats right. No More McDonalds! I finally got up off my ass and realized this is something I need to do, for my health, my well being, and my Sanity. I have landed a job at Family Video. Should be Fun. Sure it'll be a slight pay cut, but getting out of there before I become a McLifer is worth more than any amount of money.  Thank you Greta for helping me realize that and giving me the encouragement I needed. I feels so good to know I will be done in two weeks. A real load off my shoulders. Not having to stress out about stuff. Not even really having to care! Yea! Itll be nice to be happy for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im starting to look at going back to school. Possibly in Broadcasting, Communications, that sorta thing. Im also looking at Web Design, Culinary Arts, and of course Theatre. Its time for me to get back to looking at the future, I haven't done that in a while. Lost alot of time. The future is not something to fear and dread, but a the next step in creating your life. I think I'm finally ready for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well That was deep... Enough of that for now.&lt;br /&gt;Hope youve enjoyed the lil update on Andy.&lt;br /&gt;More to come. More than you can ever imagine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114732370494804204?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114732370494804204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114732370494804204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114732370494804204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114732370494804204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/05/at-long-last_10.html' title='At Long Last!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114608941163883990</id><published>2006-04-26T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T17:10:47.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Greta Home</title><content type='html'>Shes Back&lt;br /&gt;Safe and Sound&lt;br /&gt;Welcome Home  Sweetie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114608941163883990?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114608941163883990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114608941163883990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114608941163883990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114608941163883990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/04/greta-home.html' title='Greta Home'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114577496544513853</id><published>2006-04-23T01:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T01:49:25.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Greta!!!</title><content type='html'>Greta, Greta, Greta, Greta, Greta!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;36 Hours And Counting!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm A Lil Excited As You Can Tell!&lt;br /&gt;YEA!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114577496544513853?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114577496544513853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114577496544513853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114577496544513853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114577496544513853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/04/greta.html' title='Greta!!!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114516868156244334</id><published>2006-04-16T01:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T01:33:41.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Warm Fuzzy Feeling</title><content type='html'>Ya know what a good friendship is. Friendship is showing up at a bondfire after work, saying " I need a Beer..." and five seconds later the guy who invited you is slapping a cold beer into your hand (which also happens to be one of your favorites) &lt;br /&gt;The fire was the warm.&lt;br /&gt;The beer was the fuzzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, has anyone ever heard the expression "If you play with fire, you'll wet the bed"?&lt;br /&gt;A girl I work with swears its an expression... I just think shes on crack and possibly has birth defects. Hit me back if you know of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Sunday and I'll be working... Thats ok because:&lt;br /&gt;    1. I get to have Easter Dinner with my folks anyways. They scheduled it around me!&lt;br /&gt;    2. I get Paid Time And A Half. Its a Frigin Holiday Bitches!&lt;br /&gt;    3. At the Aforementioned dinner I get PIE! Pie makes everything better.&lt;br /&gt;    4. My sister is home, so thats cool. i miss hanging with her.&lt;br /&gt;    5. ONLY 8 MORE DAYS TILL GRETA!!!!!!!!! Sorry if the count down is gettin anoying. I can be excited if i want to so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired. Need to be to work in 7 1/2 hours. Sleepy time. Night, Night&lt;br /&gt;Kissy For Greta. Mwah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114516868156244334?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114516868156244334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114516868156244334' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114516868156244334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114516868156244334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/04/warm-fuzzy-feeling.html' title='A Warm Fuzzy Feeling'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114495836618478967</id><published>2006-04-13T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T14:59:26.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life In Limbo</title><content type='html'>Well I haven't posted anything in a while so here we go...&lt;br /&gt;It's been an interesting week. Went to a Brewer game with Toby and Cat last week, that was a good time. Cept it Snowed before the game. Kinda put the kibosh on our tailgating plans. 31 degrees will do that. But after we got inside it was perfect. 65 and nice. Tho I coulda done without the $7 for a beer, but ya gotta do what ya gotta do.&lt;br /&gt;Work still sucks. Been having problems with employees. Had to write one up the other day, that was fun... The best part actually came the next day when I had to sit her down and reprimand her and then she started crying, bitching, accusing, and describing in detail all of my shortcomings. I allways enjoy that.  Eh Fuck It. One month then never again.&lt;br /&gt;On a much happier note! Only 11 more days till my Greta comes home! Cant come to soon for me. Love you, Miss you, Hope you're having a great time on your tour.  I am anxiously awaiting your return. Mwah!&lt;br /&gt;Ive been renting a buncha independent movies lately. I watched one called "GREEN"  the other day. It kinda resonated with me. Well, one line did. "Its not so bad, realizing that you, your life sucks...it just, ya know kinda...sucks." Its better understood in the movie, but the character is constantly searching for something to give his life meaning, to complete him. but he never seems to find it. then he comes to that conclusion. Not saying that I suck, or my life for that matter. I just get it. Ive been there a couple of times.&lt;br /&gt;My rehersals for Dark of the Moon are going really well. Its been a while since Ive been in a show where i wasnt a main character, or I dont have to direct or think about other things. Its nice to just be able to sit back, relax and just worry about you. Lots of fun, lots of laughs. Good cast, good friends. Dont get much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with a Quote from "My Big Fat Independent Movie"&lt;br /&gt;"I sent them to you, my little way of saying hello...you know what they say, Lesbians ... better than email..."&lt;br /&gt;It made me giggle, but then I'm weird.&lt;br /&gt;Peace !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114495836618478967?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114495836618478967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114495836618478967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114495836618478967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114495836618478967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/04/life-in-limbo.html' title='Life In Limbo'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114413372047922180</id><published>2006-04-04T01:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T01:55:20.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the spirit of the season :)</title><content type='html'>To all my chocolate loving friends, I thought this would make you laugh... Especially Greta&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/cadbury-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/400/cadbury-1024x768.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Funny Part... The title of the picture is "I would have sex with it."&lt;br /&gt;I'm not making that up either, just check the wallpapers at &lt;a href="http://www.leasticoulddo.com"&gt;www.leasticoulddo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you Greta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114413372047922180?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114413372047922180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114413372047922180' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114413372047922180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114413372047922180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/04/in-spirit-of-season.html' title='In the spirit of the season :)'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114413288979637704</id><published>2006-04-04T00:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T01:49:49.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy- 1 Kingdom Hearts 2 - Zero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Game Beaten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Compleation Time: 31 Hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats on Normal Mode.&lt;br /&gt;The Story does not end here tho my dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secret Ending!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I either have to go back and play it again on Hard Mode&lt;br /&gt;( probably another good 35-40 Hours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; i gotta go back and get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every single aspect&lt;/span&gt; of the game completed,&lt;br /&gt;which I dont know if i can possibly do without going skitzo.&lt;br /&gt;More so that is.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, Hard Mode it is. Its only another 40 Hours.&lt;br /&gt;I got time before Greta gets back!&lt;br /&gt;Thus I recap: Kingdom Hearts II is an excelent, well crafted game with an intruging storyline and a twisted plot. Great Characters with Depth and Excelent guest apperances too. I reccomend it to anyone who loves Disney Movies, Square Enix Games, Final Fantasy Games, or just Games in any genre.&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom Hearts II has something for you all.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and be forewarned the Ending Will make you cry.&lt;br /&gt;I wept a lil...tear.&lt;br /&gt;OK NO SPOILER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/915410_20031002_screen004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/400/915410_20031002_screen004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/20914279-114413288979637704?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114413288979637704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114413288979637704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114413288979637704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114413288979637704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/04/andy-1-kingdom-hearts-2-zero.html' title='Andy- 1 Kingdom Hearts 2 - Zero!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114396310765363193</id><published>2006-04-02T01:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T01:32:57.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Shit Moment At Hour 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 27 Hours Of Trying To Put Things Together... It Hit Me.&lt;br /&gt;All It Took Was 5 Words.&lt;br /&gt;"You Make A Good Other..."&lt;br /&gt;The Haze Cleared... I Put Down My Controller....And All I Could Do Was Mumble...&lt;br /&gt;"Holy Shit...."&lt;br /&gt;I Love This Game!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, And Killing Pirates With Jack Sparrow... Definately As Awesome As You'd Think It'd Be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/074.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/400/074.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAVVY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/20914279-114396310765363193?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114396310765363193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114396310765363193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114396310765363193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114396310765363193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/04/holy-shit-moment-at-hour-27.html' title='Holy Shit Moment At Hour 27'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114370937283126957</id><published>2006-03-30T02:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T03:02:52.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaming Brain Anyurism 2 hours in  OR Christopher Lee, I love you, you crazy fuck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/kingdomhearts_18_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/400/kingdomhearts_18_800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom Hearts II is a great game so far. The first two hours are completly Fucked Up! They throw a buncha stuff at you right off the bat and you wont understand any of it untill youre an hour and a half into the game when you go "OH, I Fucking get it now!" And now i finally understand Deep Dive. I am increadibly impressed that they explained as much as they did for a Super Secret Bonus on the first game. It really ties in to the game.&lt;br /&gt;The brain anyurism came an hour in the game where i was yelling at the screen "WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GOING WITH THIS!!!" WHAT THE FUCK?!?"&lt;br /&gt;The kudos to Christopher Lee is because he voices a character for the game. And as always he provides the perfect crazy psyco fucking villian voice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Greta: Love you! Sorry we got cut off before I could say goodnight properly. Ill talk to you Sat. Oh and I got the urge to make Pud at 2am before I went to bed. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;To all who read this and dont know what Pud is... get your minds outa the gutters.... its Jello Gigglers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I leave you with a "That 70's Show Quote&lt;br /&gt;DONNA: "So youre saying that Eric befriended me when i was 5 so he could do it with me when i was 17?&lt;br /&gt;KELSO: "Well, that and your sweet Big Wheel..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114370937283126957?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114370937283126957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114370937283126957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114370937283126957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114370937283126957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/03/gaming-brain-anyurism-2-hours-in-or.html' title='Gaming Brain Anyurism 2 hours in  OR Christopher Lee, I love you, you crazy fuck!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114344185541043471</id><published>2006-03-27T00:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T00:46:12.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ARG!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Long Day.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck McDonalds. Fuck Bad Scheduleing. Fuck Walleye Days.&lt;br /&gt;Insert Hysterical Screaming Here --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok im better now. :)&lt;br /&gt;Cooked out last night. That was fun. Tho I ran out of propane halfway thru and had to finish it on my George Foreman. It still tasted really good. Cooked for Nikki, Shane, Claude, and myself. We had Pork Chops, Grilled potatoes with Red onion, Grilled Zuchinni&amp; Yellow Squash, Bread, and for dessert...Angelfood Cake with Chocolate Fudge pudding and CoolWhip. Practicing for when Greta gets back:) Made Quite a mess but its cleaned up now. Lots of leftovers. Well, now i wont have to cook this week while my folks are gone.&lt;br /&gt;Went and played poker at bangers. Lost $3. Learned a new drink.&lt;br /&gt;The RootBeer Float&lt;br /&gt;- Vanillia-Cuddys: Vanillia Dr Magilicuddys Schnapps&lt;br /&gt;- A&amp;amp;W RootBeer&lt;br /&gt;- 2 Vanillia Flavored Coffee Creamers&lt;br /&gt;Really it tastes just like a Rootbeer Float. And it keeps really well without getting all Funky:)&lt;br /&gt;It was good.&lt;br /&gt;Hey Greta, this will make you smile... I woke up this morning and Puppy was right beside me...Starring at me. It was so cute.  Made me think of you.. kissy kissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a Neil Gaimen/Terry Pratchet inspired quote for all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It is said that the DEVIL has all the best music.&lt;br /&gt;This is broadly true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  But HEAVEN has the best Choreographers."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Excerpt from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GOOD OMENS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114344185541043471?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114344185541043471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114344185541043471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114344185541043471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114344185541043471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/03/arg.html' title='ARG!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114274519717348400</id><published>2006-03-18T23:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T23:13:17.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy B-Day Mommy 50!!!</title><content type='html'>We had a suprise birthday party for my mommy tonight at Grant and Suzies. We totally got her. She had no clue. Lots of fun. Im sick. It hit me yesterday and Im not doing so hot today either. So its lots of water and NyQuill to try and recover before my 11-7 shift tomorrow. Joy.&lt;br /&gt;To  Claude... Sorry i had to bail on you the other night. I owe ya a pitcher.&lt;br /&gt;To Greta... I miss you. Hope you are feeling better. I hope Spain is as wonderful as you hoped it would be. Lots of love and kisses. Oh and next time you see the stars, there's a kiss waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else.  Semper Fi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114274519717348400?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114274519717348400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114274519717348400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114274519717348400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114274519717348400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-b-day-mommy-50.html' title='Happy B-Day Mommy 50!!!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114215344979117684</id><published>2006-03-12T02:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T02:54:23.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I won!!!</title><content type='html'>The Poker Gods Have Been Benevolent&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I won $30!&lt;br /&gt;I was playing with some friends of the family and I ended up winning...by way of  some very fortunate river cards...I got REALLY FUCKING LUCKY....I guess is what I'm trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of days have been really good for me in a betting sense.  I won a shot playing darts the other day and now I won at poker. Sweet. If this seems somewhat disjointed its because I am a little inebriated...three beers inebriated to be exact. On another tangent, I tried tequila for the first time yesterday. It wasn't bad. I had a shot of Jose with salt and lime. I don't think ill be doing many more of those...Ill stick with my buddy Jack. And taking into account the fact that I am indeed drunk, a bit, I'd just like to say.... I really miss you Greta, especially in my swizzled state. (wink)  Hope you are having fun with all the little leprechauns in Ireland. Ya know what id do if I went to Ireland. Id take like 50-60 Snake Eggs and just leave them there to see what would happen...but I guess that's because I'm evil...hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, heres another comic I think youd like Greta... Kisses&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/comic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 121px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/comic1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114215344979117684?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114215344979117684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114215344979117684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114215344979117684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114215344979117684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-won.html' title='I won!!!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114180866268990794</id><published>2006-03-08T02:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T03:31:03.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Deprivation &amp; Merlot</title><content type='html'>The last five or six  days have been interesting to say the least... where to start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend my sister Nikki was home and she brought her boyfriend Shane along...This was interesting...Come Back Shane...Sorry had to get that out. ( if you get this reference, good for you, if you don't...meh oh well you'll do better next time. we cant all be winners) This was the first time I've met him, tho I did try to intimidate him on the phone once... which I'm sure didn't work. He seems like a pretty good guy. Looks like they are happy. allways either holding hands or cuddleing. Made me miss Greta really bad...I wanna cuddle...pouty face. I didn't get to talk to him much cause I had to work but I like him. If he ever hurts her, I'll end him before he can blink but I like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I am now in a play. Wis Rapids Com Theatre is doing  Dark of the Moon in mid may and I decided to go audition and I got cast. The director is an old friend of mine, Linda Garski, we did Little Shop of Horrors when I was just outa high school so we have some good history. I got cast as Hank, its not a huge role but I get some funny one liners and I get to be a "sinner" and get saved...hehehe, oh and talk in a hick accent for the entire show. So it could be fun. I need something to do, to take my mind off of things. We had our read thru on monday night. Good group of people, some I know some I don't. On my way home I rented a bunch o movies cause I have two days off work( inner monologue: happy happy joy joy.....Fuck McDonalds...and done) I rented Proof and Wit, cause I was in a theatreish mood and I rented a couple of independent films cause they looked interesting... this brings me to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP DEPRIVATION!&lt;br /&gt;I ended up not being able to fall asleep and watching movies until 5am... not as fun as you'd think. On the upside all the movies were good. Proof was great, as was Wit. The indies were standard of films like that. Not bad. Tossed and turned.  All night long. oh well I got to sleep in tho. I woke up around 11:00am and laid in bed till round noon thirty. Got up, did some stuff till round 5pm then I ended up making dinner for my folks. Pasta. this brings us to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERLOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad decided it might be nice to have a bottle of wine with dinner. This seemed like a good idea consitering we had 13 bottles of wine in the house. And no one here drinks wine. People bring it at Christmas and leave it. So we picked out a nice Merlot Cabernet to go with our spaghetti ( dont know if it's spelled right and I don't care)  It was pretty good, a little dry for my taste but it complimented the pasta well. So we are having a nice dinner, mom dad and myself. This is when my dad decides that the wine would be better as a spritzer. Ok. So he procedes to mix this good wine with DIET CAFFINE FREE MOUNTIAN DEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We can now establish were my family lies on the sophistication food chain... we're a step above Chilli Fries. He explained that he learned this from his brother Billy. The story goes that back in the day Billy used to drink a lot of cheep nasty red wine so to make it taste better he would mix it with Sprite or 7Up to make it taste better. Well one night he ran out of wash so he mixed it with Mountian Dew and he liked it better. Now as I am ranting I must divulge this. I tried it and it wasnt half bad. Im sorry world...I thought I was better than this. Meh. Ya win some, ya loose some. Welcome to my f'ed up life.&lt;br /&gt;Eh im beat. Quittin time, gotta recouperate. I leave you with a comic I found funny...&lt;br /&gt;Greta I love you and I miss you. MWAH!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/060306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 327px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/060306.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114180866268990794?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114180866268990794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114180866268990794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114180866268990794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114180866268990794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/03/sleep-deprivation-merlot.html' title='Sleep Deprivation &amp; Merlot'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114136884326130889</id><published>2006-03-02T22:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T00:54:03.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in Wausau</title><content type='html'>I spent the day yesterday in Wausau visiting friends. Had a pretty good time. Many interisting things happened.&lt;br /&gt;    I sat in on the final dress rehersal of WIT, a play I was in two years ago. I hate to say it but the theatre program has really gone south at UWMC. They were still fumbling lines and they open tonight...ouch. The guy that was playing the part I did... I dont think he knew anything about the character. It didnt seem like he had any connection. And once more Sarah Rudolph is playing the main character... and she isnt good at it. Far too happy for a old woman dying of cancer.&lt;br /&gt;    On a brighter note i got to hang out with my friends... which I really, really needed. Awesome news!!! Josh and Rachel are together now. About Damn Time. Great for them. Oh and Pat and Anna are engaged now, which is also very cool.&lt;br /&gt;    An interisting thing happened when i was at Wal-mart... I was in the bathroom.... stay with me here.... and of course there was the usual graffitti on the stall... and amongst all the Fwords there was the phrase " I RULE IN HYRULE" followed by the Triforce symbol. How low have we geeks fallen. You should be ashamed of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;    Oh and by the way....ah hem... FUCK MCDONALDS AND THE BRAINDEAD PEOPLE WHO EAT THERE!!!!!!!!   Sorry long night... I'm better now :)&lt;br /&gt;    Also Ive been having weird dreams for the past few nights... is it a sign of repressed anger if for the last couple nights Ive killed at least two people in my dreams a night? Seven last night in one dream... maybe im going crazy.....crazy-er... Meh. oh well.  And last night I was Batman for a bit... that part was cool... and weird. I gotta stop reading comics before bed.&lt;br /&gt;Well its getting late and i gotta go to work in the morning.... Joy!&lt;br /&gt;More later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114136884326130889?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114136884326130889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114136884326130889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114136884326130889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114136884326130889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/03/fun-in-wausau.html' title='Fun in Wausau'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-114006559232133007</id><published>2006-02-15T22:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T03:00:46.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Musings and Scarcasm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/images.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/images.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well another Valentines Day has come and gone and I am left with the fundemental post romantic climax thoughts... Is this a holiday created solely for Hersheys, FTD, and Hallmark? I've never really thougth of it this way but i keep hearing these sentiments from those around me. Especially at work. So this is the way I look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get it when people say that this is a manufactured holiday. The fact that it wasnt widely celebrated for many many years puts a little doubt into your mind. and that fact that the price of roses, the required holiday flower, skyrockets durring the two days surrounding V-Day. Kinda like the gas companys price gouging durring hurricane season ain't it? V-Day cards have gone from $1-2 to upwards of $6-7. And why can you only get those Sweetheart Candies Two Weeks Out Of The Year?!? I like those... not for reading, for eating. Also the sudden emergance of Sweetest Day... Very curious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my opinion, these holidays are a none too sutble reminder of the lack of attention that we as a society pay to our significant others. The fact that most men stumble....no stagger into flower shops at 11:45pm on Feb 14 to redeam themselves with as many roses as they can carry to the door of their girlfriends apt to megerly mumble "I didn't forget..." How Pathetic Are We?&lt;br /&gt;Is it really so hard to do something special for the woman or man that you love and spend your life with? And why only on one day of the year, or two if you actually try to do Sweetest Day... They deserve to be made feel special as often as you can. For all the shit they put up with, namely you, they deserve to be showered with flowers, candy, and heartfelt words on a daily basis. Ive had four wonderful Valentines Days with Greta, but they are special not because of the day, but because of the thought we put into it. Our presents are personal. They wouldnt make sence to anyone but us. That is what is best about them. But we do these kinda things on other days too, and that is all the more special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my advice to all who read this and are thinking about how they can do better next year. dont wait till next year. your woman or man will be much happier if you forget all that silly planning for next year that youll probably never do and think of something nice to do for them on some random day. that will mean far more that a cheep card and expensive flowers on a set day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont just particapate in the holiday...Practice the meaning of Valentines Day...&lt;br /&gt;Show love to one another... that's the way it should be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-114006559232133007?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/114006559232133007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=114006559232133007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114006559232133007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/114006559232133007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/02/valentines-musings-and-scarcasm.html' title='Valentines Musings and Scarcasm'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113938612821793480</id><published>2006-02-08T02:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T02:08:48.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Apocalypse is Nigh!!</title><content type='html'>The First Seal Has Been Broken.&lt;br /&gt;The End Is Near.&lt;br /&gt;Andy Humphrey Actually WON A Game Of Poker.&lt;br /&gt;I made $15! I don't know how it happened, it just did.&lt;br /&gt;I feel special now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113938612821793480?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113938612821793480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113938612821793480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113938612821793480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113938612821793480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/02/apocalypse-is-nigh.html' title='The Apocalypse is Nigh!!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113912084676713541</id><published>2006-02-05T00:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T20:13:07.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate Showdown....hehehe</title><content type='html'>This is my Flash Animation of the Month&lt;br /&gt;Everyone Has To Check This Out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/285267&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By far this is the cleverist thing Ive come across so far.&lt;br /&gt;Go Batman!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113912084676713541?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113912084676713541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113912084676713541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113912084676713541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113912084676713541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/02/ultimate-showdownhehehe.html' title='Ultimate Showdown....hehehe'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113908690060648539</id><published>2006-02-04T14:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T15:01:40.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I look like this now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/croped%20haircut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/croped%20haircut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair lady took a little too much off the top, and the sides... and everywhere else.  Meh.  I kinda like it now. I can gel it so it looks good and itll grow back. But now my head is cold...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113908690060648539?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113908690060648539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113908690060648539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113908690060648539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113908690060648539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-look-like-this-now.html' title='I look like this now'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113877490876416961</id><published>2006-02-01T00:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T01:38:46.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kinda Pot....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/images.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/images.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a anoying day at work, as usual, I find myself among my peers... talking... joking...drinking... and calling them bastards over stacks of my poker chips. I got invited to play Texas Hold-Em at a co-wokers house tonight. as i am allready out this round... Three Hands In I Might Add!!!!.... sigh... I decided to post on my blog for the first time in a while.&lt;br /&gt; Things are going much as they have the last age, full of their own coming and goings. I bought some new comics, I have beaten Guitar Hero on its MEDIUM level. (don't let the word medium fool ya. Its F'ing HARD) I picked up an application for a passport, so soon I may join the ranks of the well traveled and wise.&lt;br /&gt;I really miss Greta. I almost freaked out the other day. I was watching FOX news channel and the heading "TERROR IN LONDON" popped up. Well after I forced my heart out of my mouth I realized that the story was about the bombing this past summer. I still worried for the next couple hours, cause something could happen and I wouldnt know. Can you imagine how much it would hurt to find out about that from a TV first... ouchies.&lt;br /&gt;Well on to happy-er thoughts... I had a moment of supreme irony the other day. I took a Food Safety Class for work the other day. It was all about safe cooking procedures and cleaning and stuff like that. Well... it ran from 9am-4pm. We had to have lunch. It was being held at a bar. Funny huh? Half the people there were drinking when i got there... and that was 830am. Anyways, we ordered lunch from the bar. And when mine came... there was a hair in it.&lt;br /&gt;I find that very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats it.&lt;br /&gt;Greta, call me, email me, something... I really miss you. All my love.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else. Peace out homies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113877490876416961?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113877490876416961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113877490876416961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113877490876416961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113877490876416961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-kinda-pot.html' title='My Kinda Pot....'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113817033915607856</id><published>2006-01-25T00:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T00:27:57.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am all Wash over here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 399px; HEIGHT: 220px" height="179" alt="HASH(0x8cab800)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/ME/MEL/MeldeX/1130822038_Wash.JPG" width="367" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Take this quiz at Quizilla" href="http://quizilla.com/users/MeldeX/quizzes/Which%20Firefly%20(or%20Serenity)%20Character%20Are%20You?/"&gt;Which Firefly (or Serenity) Character Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a title="Quiz, Horoscope, Flash Games, Poems - Quizilla!" href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113817033915607856?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113817033915607856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113817033915607856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113817033915607856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113817033915607856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-all-wash-over-here.html' title='I am all Wash over here!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113816994067071634</id><published>2006-01-25T00:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T00:19:11.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flaming... In a good way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="pho" src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/donarepa/1065683549_hoenixquiz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Form 0, &lt;b&gt;Phoenix&lt;/b&gt;: The Eternal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And The Phoenix's cycle had reached&lt;br /&gt;zenith, so he consumed himself in fire. He&lt;br /&gt;emerged from his own ashes, to be forever&lt;br /&gt;immortal."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some examples of the Phoenix Form are Quetzalcoatl&lt;br /&gt;(Aztec), Shiva (Indian), and Ra-Atum&lt;br /&gt;(Egyptian).The Phoenix is associated with the concept of life,&lt;br /&gt;the number 0, and the element of fire.His sign is the eclipsed sun.&lt;br /&gt;As a member of Form 0, you are a determined&lt;br /&gt;individual. You tend to keep your sense of&lt;br /&gt;optomism, even through tough times and have a&lt;br /&gt;positive outlook on most situations. You&lt;br /&gt;have a way of looking at going through life&lt;br /&gt;as a journey that you can constantly learn&lt;br /&gt;from. Phoenixes are the best friends to have&lt;br /&gt;because they cheer people up easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Take this quiz at Quizilla" href="http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/Which%20Mythological%20Form%20Are%20You?/"&gt;Which Mythological Form Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113816994067071634?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113816994067071634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113816994067071634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113816994067071634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113816994067071634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/01/flaming-in-good-way.html' title='Flaming... In a good way!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113776877640898776</id><published>2006-01-20T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T08:52:56.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Door County</title><content type='html'>Family fun in Door County.&lt;br /&gt;Food, Drink, and Hot Tub.&lt;br /&gt;Yea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113776877640898776?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113776877640898776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113776877640898776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113776877640898776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113776877640898776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/01/off-to-door-county.html' title='Off to Door County'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113747478011366409</id><published>2006-01-16T23:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:14:45.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fullmetal IM-ing!</title><content type='html'>For all Fans of the Anime Fullmetal Alchemist.&lt;br /&gt;Check out this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/24939128/"&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/view/24939128/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a awesome flash animation of the characters from the show all having an instant messenger conversation. Very funny!&lt;br /&gt;Greta and Claude, you gotta see this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113747478011366409?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113747478011366409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113747478011366409' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113747478011366409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113747478011366409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/01/fullmetal-im-ing.html' title='Fullmetal IM-ing!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113739703893693306</id><published>2006-01-16T01:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T01:38:21.870-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch how I... what the FUCK!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Claude... It's Spelled S-O-A-R. Not Soure...&lt;br /&gt;You Dishonor the Memory of Hoban Washburn.&lt;br /&gt;You have a sword...You know what you must do...&lt;br /&gt;Hara-Kiri isnt just a drunken baseball anouncer ya know...&lt;br /&gt;Cubs Win! Cubs Win!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113739703893693306?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113739703893693306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113739703893693306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113739703893693306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113739703893693306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/01/watch-how-i-what-fuck.html' title='Watch how I... what the FUCK!?!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113739660918302367</id><published>2006-01-16T01:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T01:31:01.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cricket...Cricket Cricket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/is.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/is.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not That Kind... The Dart Kind.&lt;br /&gt;I have rediscovered my love of playing darts! Its become a family tradition in the past week or so to play several rounds of darts at night for amusement and iI have whole-heartedly joined in. I forgot how fun it is to throw pointy things... even if you have to throw them at a board... and they are plastic... but still fun. I taught Nikki How to play Cricket and I think she's addicted. Yea for pointy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113739660918302367?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113739660918302367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113739660918302367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113739660918302367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113739660918302367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/01/cricketcricket-cricket.html' title='Cricket...Cricket Cricket'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113721977194904776</id><published>2006-01-14T00:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T00:23:34.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am A Golden God!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/928520_67608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/928520_67608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar Hero may quite possibly be the best use of Christmas Money I've ever spent!&lt;br /&gt;With this game even the lamest nerd can realize their dream of being F'ing Metal&lt;br /&gt;Insert Fingery thing Here....&lt;br /&gt;I Rock!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113721977194904776?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113721977194904776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113721977194904776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113721977194904776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113721977194904776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-golden-god.html' title='I Am A Golden God!'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; Memory</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02896047468181527509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20914279.post-113713591582910126</id><published>2006-01-13T00:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T01:07:12.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Half Says Forever....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/1600/andy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1546/2109/320/andy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well She's Gone...&lt;br /&gt;Gone to London...&lt;br /&gt;For 15 Weeks...&lt;br /&gt;It hurts a little, but I know that means she's holding me extra tight.&lt;br /&gt;I miss her... but I will see her again.&lt;br /&gt;Counting the Days...&lt;br /&gt;Andy Bear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20914279-113713591582910126?l=mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/feeds/113713591582910126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20914279&amp;postID=113713591582910126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113713591582910126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20914279/posts/default/113713591582910126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrwednesdaysravens.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-half-says-forever.html' title='My Half Says Forever....'/><author><name>Thought &amp;amp; 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