<?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-1468047784510914473</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:26:04.433-08:00</updated><category term='mexico'/><category term='Cabo'/><category term='dizz knee land'/><category term='bladder'/><category term='Vernal'/><category term='McCain'/><category term='romney'/><category term='cochlea'/><category term='christmas music'/><category term='disneyland'/><category term='mormon'/><title type='text'>TyPoe</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TF</name><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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-5430439242881478604</id><published>2009-10-30T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T14:26:04.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>U2, You too?</title><content type='html'>I must say this concert was very incredible. One of my favorite to date. Here are some of the highlights by picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZc88qeRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/O1TD9qIDhmM/s1600-h/100_3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506932265449746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZc88qeRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/O1TD9qIDhmM/s320/100_3245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZcYYRIjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VxLfqhyZk4A/s1600-h/100_3203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506922449117746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZcYYRIjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VxLfqhyZk4A/s320/100_3203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZP1FVfHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/vFdpRcnjBMw/s1600-h/100_3126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506706816040050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZP1FVfHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/vFdpRcnjBMw/s320/100_3126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZPQ66B4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/9OUqENqKStk/s1600-h/100_3109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506697108621186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZPQ66B4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/9OUqENqKStk/s320/100_3109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZPFwCcPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-CcatvGlCTk/s1600-h/100_3123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506694110245106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZPFwCcPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-CcatvGlCTk/s320/100_3123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZOiTTgHI/AAAAAAAAADs/rNU_gpZDk9o/s1600-h/100_3107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506684594487410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZOiTTgHI/AAAAAAAAADs/rNU_gpZDk9o/s320/100_3107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZOGU-tUI/AAAAAAAAADk/xM7pS6Ybuog/s1600-h/100_3108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398506677085320514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZOGU-tUI/AAAAAAAAADk/xM7pS6Ybuog/s320/100_3108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-5430439242881478604?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/5430439242881478604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=5430439242881478604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/5430439242881478604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/5430439242881478604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2009/10/u2-you-too.html' title='U2, You too?'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SutZc88qeRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/O1TD9qIDhmM/s72-c/100_3245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-6301957171763535448</id><published>2009-03-19T12:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:52:17.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Headline Fed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Comic Sans MS; font-size:15pt'&gt;Every day my internet home page tells me why the stocks are either up or down. I am so glad they could simplify the complexities of the market with these short sentence synopses. "Stocks down because of auto maker's loss"; "Stocks up because the President said so" and my favorite, "Stocks are up despite unemployment rate". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Comic Sans MS; font-size:15pt'&gt;I know it is important to summarize your opinion in your headline, but to say the market hinges on reports by a single industry participant is a little too simplistic. In fact it feeds the fears of investors and shakes the buyer's confidence that every negative report has a direct effect on the economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Comic Sans MS; font-size:15pt'&gt;It was about this time last year that the experts predicted a recession, and sure enough the numbers backed them up. Did the headlines lead us to the recession? Not likely, but the influence of the media is growing upon the face of the waters. It won't be long before the media decides when to invest in the stock market. What music and television we should tune in to. Who we should choose as our next &lt;span style='text-decoration:line-through'&gt;President&lt;/span&gt; American Idol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Comic Sans MS; font-size:15pt'&gt;Okay, so there is no real structure to this post, but read it anyway… oh wait, you just did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-6301957171763535448?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/6301957171763535448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=6301957171763535448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/6301957171763535448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/6301957171763535448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2009/03/headline-fed.html' title='Headline Fed'/><author><name>TF</name><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-1468047784510914473.post-6901812037090988352</id><published>2009-01-30T20:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:02:48.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have you been me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;font-size:12;"&gt;I just finished a class from the Appraisal Institute. I am so glad it is over. Every night I worked on my homework assignment for the day until 2 am. Needless to say, I will be sleeping in tomorrow. Incidentally, I have a new affinity for my laptop. Sure it is starting to bog down on me, and sometimes applications never close no matter how much time I give them. I sure do love my Dell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;font-size:12;"&gt;While taking this weeklong course, Jaime has been enjoying the Hawaiian surf. It's a good thing I haven't had time to be jealous. I have only been to Hawaii once myself, it was fantastic. I may even consider going back if someone bought my airfare… and hotel room… and rental car. Any volunteers? Looks like I am staying in the contiguous 48 for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Imprint MT Shadow;font-size:12;"&gt;PS if you read this please comment. I am curious to see how long it takes for someone to actually read this resurrected blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-6901812037090988352?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/6901812037090988352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=6901812037090988352' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/6901812037090988352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/6901812037090988352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-have-you-been-me.html' title='Where have you been me?'/><author><name>TF</name><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-1468047784510914473.post-5317486688955554827</id><published>2008-06-27T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T07:34:17.748-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexico'/><title type='text'>Cabo Cabo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We just enjoyed a nice long stay in Cabo, Mexico. Thanks Doug for the generous offer! Let me just say, I now know what a real vacation is. Imagine waking each morning to the sound of crashing surf on the sandy beach. Jaime is illustrating how to enjoy this below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2eGRBjWI/AAAAAAAAACI/OhFZ8CWmGPk/s1600-h/100_1383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216565265340403042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2eGRBjWI/AAAAAAAAACI/OhFZ8CWmGPk/s200/100_1383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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;It was really quite relaxing. We also had Maria and Pascual there to ensure our comfort and keeping our bellies full. I have not eaten so well in so many consecutive days in all my life. Taquitos, Carnitas, fresh tortillas for every meal, carne asada, enchiladas, the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2s5pdKXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_2oSP5uxTjk/s1600-h/100_1345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216565519651252594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2s5pdKXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_2oSP5uxTjk/s200/100_1345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nachooooooooo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2NVprj-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/NgMRuoKc_LU/s1600-h/100_1366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216564977412575202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2NVprj-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/NgMRuoKc_LU/s200/100_1366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                                   The beautiful Jaime. We weren't supposed to bring kids, but they made an exception for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2W09eF8I/AAAAAAAAACA/vXhlnvN3jrA/s1600-h/100_1381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216565140435900354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2W09eF8I/AAAAAAAAACA/vXhlnvN3jrA/s200/100_1381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2DHJH8zI/AAAAAAAAABw/89_1aJaL_74/s1600-h/100_1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216564801719235378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2DHJH8zI/AAAAAAAAABw/89_1aJaL_74/s200/100_1362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Very nice snorkeling in Cabo. The mask really accentuates my brown eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT18XSB8sI/AAAAAAAAABo/vOepmJnAqO4/s1600-h/100_1360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216564685792473794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT18XSB8sI/AAAAAAAAABo/vOepmJnAqO4/s200/100_1360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Very beautiful, oh and the arch isn't too bad either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-5317486688955554827?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/5317486688955554827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=5317486688955554827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/5317486688955554827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/5317486688955554827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2008/06/cabo-cabo.html' title='Cabo Cabo'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SGT2eGRBjWI/AAAAAAAAACI/OhFZ8CWmGPk/s72-c/100_1383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-7181554388052602922</id><published>2008-05-14T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:15:11.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Hot Rod</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SCvGjAAQ_cI/AAAAAAAAABg/-2y9ngveNAs/s1600-h/RodHundley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200468499328204226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" height="145" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SCvGjAAQ_cI/AAAAAAAAABg/-2y9ngveNAs/s200/RodHundley.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, tonights Jazz game is not on free over-the-air tv, so I am listening to the play-by-play done by Mr. Hundley. I must say, I miss hearing that familiar voice. Jazz games just aren't the same. I am sure Craig will grow on me with time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, it is 4th quarter 96 to 91 for the Lakers with about 5 minutes to go. I can't believe how much fun it is to huddle around the radio and listen to the game. I can almost picture what is going on, and it is coming in High Def. Let's get this going Jazz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, I must mention that I spent all Saturday putting together a nice little swingset for my boy. It literally took 9 hours with assistance from my lovely glowing wife Jaime. Ashton really enjoys the "hang glider swing" as he calls it. I kind of wish he would use the slide more... that requires no effort on my part. You see, he sits on the glider swing and insists I push him as hard as I can while he hangs on laughing for joy. It really made the hard labor on Saturday worthwhile to see him so happy on his very on swing set. Now if I can figure a way to keep the neighbor kids off... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-7181554388052602922?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/7181554388052602922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=7181554388052602922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/7181554388052602922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/7181554388052602922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2008/05/missing-hot-rod.html' title='Missing Hot Rod'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SCvGjAAQ_cI/AAAAAAAAABg/-2y9ngveNAs/s72-c/RodHundley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-1568803540398634407</id><published>2008-04-21T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T15:58:52.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Risin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've been waking up early on M,W and F to play basketball with my bro-in-law Bob. Okay, so I've technically never made it on a Friday, and I usually miss the Mondays, and Wednesdays are tough too get up for too. Let me revise my prior statement: I have occasionally gotten up to play ball at 6 AM at the old church house. It's been a lot of fun, and nice to know that I can still run up and down the court without completely passing out. That is reassuring, especially since I haven't been out running since November 2007. I did run 1 mile last month pushing the boy around in the jog stroller. If only we could have this global warming kick in a little sooner, I'd be happy to be out early in the morning running up and down the hills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywho, this getting up early reminded me of a time in the house I grew up in on Oak Grove. I have 3 older siblings who would wake up extra early for Jr. High and High School, and I had to wait for them to shower so I could get ready. For some odd reason, I would pull my groggy head out of bead with a blanket in tow. I'd lay down in the hall outside the bathroom and curl up under the blanket drifting off to sleep while waiting for the shower to come available. This routine became just that, very ritual and routine. Finally number 1 (Tara), stopped going to school. At this point in life, besides my parents, I had never been this closely related to someone who actually proved that school would one day come to an end. This was promising for my future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With one less person to wait in line for, I could wait less time under that blanket in the hall. Of course, now my school was earlier as I advanced to Jr. High.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I look back, I think the real reason I got up so early was not so I could ensure a healthy breakfast, unrushed and thoroughly enjoyed... no the real reason was so I could watch Fox's early morning cartoon lineup. Sadly, not much has changed as I advance into adulthood. While I don't wait in the hall under a blanket for the shower, I still wake up, grab some cereal and watch Fox in the morning. Unfortunately, they no longer have cartoons on in the morning, so I am stuck watching Damon Yauney tell me I need to wear a jacket on my way out the door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of my mom's Easter Bunny roll. It totally goes with the story I know.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SA0cEbMbp0I/AAAAAAAAABY/0UQixwrd5m8/s1600-h/100_0947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191836807773005634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SA0cEbMbp0I/AAAAAAAAABY/0UQixwrd5m8/s200/100_0947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-1568803540398634407?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/1568803540398634407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=1568803540398634407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/1568803540398634407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/1568803540398634407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2008/04/early-risin.html' title='Early Risin&apos;'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/SA0cEbMbp0I/AAAAAAAAABY/0UQixwrd5m8/s72-c/100_0947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-5743019491630736971</id><published>2008-03-03T15:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T15:17:53.958-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vernal'/><title type='text'>Travelin' Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R8yHEZdB-0I/AAAAAAAAABI/Uvst_iY9vNI/s1600-h/100_0853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R8yHEZdB-0I/AAAAAAAAABI/Uvst_iY9vNI/s200/100_0853.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173658581563734850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Well well, I just got back from Vernal, Utah... again. This time I inspected a proposed town-home project, an existing mobile home park and took some pictures for another appraiser. Okay, so the mobile home park wasn't in Vernal, it was actually in Roosevelt, but that was on the way. Because it takes over 3 hours to get to Vernal, I had to stay in a hotel Friday night and wrap up inspections and comp searches on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in the only hotel in Vernal that offers a nightly rate as opposed to an hourly rate, if you know what I'm saying.  It was actually quite nice, and I probably had the best night of sleep I've been afforded for awhile. Vernal was cold and foggy and I couldn't help but wonder why anyone would want to stay there for more than one night. I guess my blog is officially, anti-Vernal in nature, but I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be leaving my home again, this time for a whole week. I have a class I need to take in Arcadia California. I am sad to say, the hotel looks to be a few steps down from my Vernal stay. Hopefully there won't be a mixed oil/horse crap aroma in the air like the one in Vernal.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who posts  comment while I am gone will get a fridge magnet or something when I get back (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;limit one per household, you may actually only get a picture of magnet or a telepathic projection of one; if you have a stainless steel fridge, magnet will not work&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good week everyone, please send your hello's while I am gone... maybe I'll have some down-time to update my post and recent/current experiences installing our new vanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-5743019491630736971?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/5743019491630736971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=5743019491630736971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/5743019491630736971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/5743019491630736971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2008/03/travelin-man.html' title='Travelin&apos; Man'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R8yHEZdB-0I/AAAAAAAAABI/Uvst_iY9vNI/s72-c/100_0853.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-8672760719954631922</id><published>2008-02-07T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T08:42:49.276-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mormon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romney'/><title type='text'>Put me down for Ross Perot</title><content type='html'>As we all know, Mitt Romney has pulled out of the presidential race. I won't say anything about the conspiracy theory of McCain and Huckabee and alleged collusion. I am disappointed Romney has pulled out. I'm throwing my vote in for Romney to be an apostle. Maybe that's the real reason he pulled out. Taking the higher calling... but seriously, I will have to review the candidates all over again and decide where to put my vote. Let's hope a McCain/Huckabee ticket isn't in our near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="file:///C:/DOCUME~1/tylerf/LOCALS~1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I won't jump on the Obama bandwagon, just because Mitt is out. I have yet to hear what Senator Obama intends to 'change'. He is an eloquent speaker, but I have yet to see any substance to his flowery words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. anyone see the resemblance? Steve Martin wore a CTR ring and is therefore a Mormon (sarcasm), in fact my friends brother-in-law is Steve Martin and he is Mormon. McCain is really Steve Martin and therefore Mormon. So you can vote for him and its just like having Romney in the race. What???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R6tVioupKRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FJaJRoEON3U/s1600-h/mccain0508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164315451247372562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R6tVioupKRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FJaJRoEON3U/s200/mccain0508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R6tVooupKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/KsLXaGHBdhk/s1600-h/father_of_the_bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164315554326587682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R6tVooupKSI/AAAAAAAAABA/KsLXaGHBdhk/s200/father_of_the_bride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-8672760719954631922?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/8672760719954631922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=8672760719954631922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/8672760719954631922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/8672760719954631922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2008/02/put-me-down-for-ross-perot.html' title='Put me down for Ross Perot'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R6tVioupKRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/FJaJRoEON3U/s72-c/mccain0508.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-5418781868047909760</id><published>2008-01-22T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:30:56.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dizz knee land'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disneyland'/><title type='text'>I just flipped off President George; I'm going do Dizz Knee Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R5ZaZXGi_3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/mJcq2qvy1YA/s1600-h/100_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158409814944186226" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R5ZaZXGi_3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/mJcq2qvy1YA/s200/100_0806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well here it is one week and two days from the family trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dizz&lt;/span&gt; Knee Land. The last time we went my boy was about 4 months old. It was in this happy place he made his first distinctive, non-gas induced smile. I guess it truly is the happiest place on earth. This time, he might actually remember something from the trip, although not likely at just over 2 years. Perhaps he'll have his first ride-induced up-chuck. I'll make sure to capture that moment on the memory card and post it for all two of you who read this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a pic of My son and I inside the "A" in California Adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158414191515860866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R5ZeYHGi_4I/AAAAAAAAAAw/3Y8H1FJ2E64/s320/100_0776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just checked the Hotel we are staying at, and they make no mention of having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access. I have to wonder, is it because everyone has the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;, or has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; access become the new 'Color &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;' amenity.  Either way, if they don't have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; I will be so upset. How can I update my blog on vacation? I mean, as you know, I update this sucker every single day of my life. I hope my two readers (my mother and my snowball in heaven), will be able to cope with the short withdrawal period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-5418781868047909760?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/5418781868047909760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=5418781868047909760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/5418781868047909760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/5418781868047909760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-just-flipped-off-president-george-im.html' title='I just flipped off President George; I&apos;m going do Dizz Knee Land'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R5ZaZXGi_3I/AAAAAAAAAAo/mJcq2qvy1YA/s72-c/100_0806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-275252461151966726</id><published>2007-11-20T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T11:09:40.470-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cochlea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bladder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas music'/><title type='text'>Christmas Seasons Greeting (Warning)</title><content type='html'>I am officially doomed this Holiday Season. I turned on Utah's official Christmas Station at work, and I can't keep the cheer out of my heart of coal. It happens every year, radio stations play the holiday music way to early to even think about the Holiday. In fact this year they played it 13 months too early. You heard me right, they are playing Christmas music for Christmas 2008 right now. I am outraged! I am making my stand by not calling in to win any of their contests and promotions. They'll be sorry when I get through with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, this holiday season I am thankful for making it this long before letting the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R0MvdKORcCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/yP7wDVhQpzI/s1600-h/earparts.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R0MvdKORcCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/yP7wDVhQpzI/s320/earparts.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135000178139426850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yule-tide penetrate my Cochlea (I'm talking ears people).  Oh well, it does bring a certain cheer to the season. Listening to Christmas music is like running a race. You have to be careful to keep a good pace in order to have energy to finish out the race. And be very careful to get plenty of fluids, but not too many. There is nothing worse than running on a full bladder. Conclusion: Don't listen to too much Christmas music at any one period of time, and drink egg nog in moderation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/tylerf/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-275252461151966726?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/275252461151966726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=275252461151966726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/275252461151966726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/275252461151966726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2007/11/christmas-seasons-greeting-warning.html' title='Christmas Seasons Greeting (Warning)'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/R0MvdKORcCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/yP7wDVhQpzI/s72-c/earparts.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-2095973248499104236</id><published>2007-11-06T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T12:55:44.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vernal, Utah</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I spent the day driving to and around Vernal, Utah. This booming metropolis is growing like the weeds that fill up the city limits. I spent all day looking at my subject site, a nice single family development located just outside of Vernal. The rest of the day I drove to lot sales in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/RzCj_siSISI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gtO5TujlSI0/s1600-h/vernal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129780290257035554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/RzCj_siSISI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gtO5TujlSI0/s320/vernal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always shocked at the growth in the town on each visit. I have not been to Vernal for about 6 months and already much has changed as new development comes bursting forth. Why is it growing so quicky? Some say it is the oil shale lying beneath the earth in the region and the race to develop feasible oil extraction methods. Of course, that is ludicrous, it is because Vernal is so beautiful. I mean what is not to love about a town who's primary theme is a dinosaur? Every restaurant, every car dealership, every city park mentions dinosaurs or has a cartoon depicting a giant ancient lizard. In fact, the golf course in Vernal is called Dinaland Golf Course. I think a vote should be held to re-name Vernal to Dinaland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other theory of the popularity of Vernal is the city-wide dress code. While standing in the slowest Wendy's line imaginable, I realized I was overdressed for the occasion. I had on a yellow polo shirt and a pair of dark jeans. Boy was I embarrased! Every single man in that fine establishment was wearing tight jeans (mine were far to baggy for the locals) and a t-shirt, of course belt buckles were a-plenty with nearly half of the men wearing a baseball cap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-2095973248499104236?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/2095973248499104236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=2095973248499104236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/2095973248499104236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/2095973248499104236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2007/11/vernal-utah.html' title='Vernal, Utah'/><author><name>TF</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9UfMgCH8Cpg/RzCj_siSISI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gtO5TujlSI0/s72-c/vernal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1468047784510914473.post-7617410048560922838</id><published>2007-11-02T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T14:58:53.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Own Personal Blogspot</title><content type='html'>I'm starting my own blog. This way you can look at things I write about and not have to be bombarded with pictures of our son. He is very handsome though, so please feel free to visit our &lt;a href="http://tandjfree.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll give some background on my blog address. A few years ago my family's cat passed away at approximately the age of 17. His name was Snowball and he passed while my family was in Lake Powell boating. Everyone, except Lindsay. She called me up while I was sitting in the houseboat enjoying the sunny weather. She said "Snowball is dead". Those words hit me with such a force that I won't soon forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I of course instructed her to take care of our beloved cat, just as we had taken care of the myriad of dead hamsters that met untimely deaths. Most of whom can attribute their demise to Snowball, coincidentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wrap him in an old towel and stick him in the freezer unitl we get home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Linds: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm not touching him! Okay, okay... why don't I just bury him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, she was right. Apparently, she held a little ceremony, and when we returned home a few days later, there was a cinder block lying on its side with two votive candles inside the openings. They had burned all the way down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess our pets die when we least expect it, or maybe we expected it and that is why we went on vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1468047784510914473-7617410048560922838?l=snowballisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/7617410048560922838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1468047784510914473&amp;postID=7617410048560922838' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/7617410048560922838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1468047784510914473/posts/default/7617410048560922838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballisdead.blogspot.com/2007/11/your-own-personal-blogspot.html' title='Your Own Personal Blogspot'/><author><name>TF</name><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></feed>
