<?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-5404203766847336580</id><updated>2011-09-28T14:01:07.879-05:00</updated><category term='commercials'/><category term='X Factor'/><category term='Round 3'/><category term='Arby&apos;s'/><category term='JLS'/><category term='blog'/><category term='Waffle House'/><category term='Recap'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>My Bizarre Existence</title><subtitle type='html'>Insight into and ponderings from the bizarre so called existence of Nathan.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404203766847336580.post-8277761679175587985</id><published>2011-02-07T01:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:16:52.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Learned From the Superbowl Commercials</title><summary type='text'>Commercials can be entertaining, but they can also be very informative.  Here are the things I learned from this year's Superbowl commercials.
Camaro's will turn into monster robots that will kick your ass. Sketchers will make you run off your super hot trainer. Fox can promote Glee and Chevrolet in 30 seconds or less. Cadillacs can drive 190 mph in the rain. Mercedes Benz have become sentient </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/8277761679175587985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-i-learned-from-superbowl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8277761679175587985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8277761679175587985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-i-learned-from-superbowl.html' title='What I Learned From the Superbowl Commercials'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-3861667509244884916</id><published>2011-01-25T21:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T21:27:46.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: New Orleans Auditions</title><summary type='text'>The second stop on the Idol audition tour is New Orleans.  6,500 people turn out for their chance to become the next American Idol.  Jennifer looks extra nice.  Steven looks extra creepy.  Randy looks extra dawg.  

The first singer up to bat is Jordan Dorsey.  He's a vocal and piano instructor.  He says he's extra stern on his students.  He expects them to practice 4 or 5 times, not just once.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/3861667509244884916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2011/01/american-idol-new-orleans-auditions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/3861667509244884916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/3861667509244884916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2011/01/american-idol-new-orleans-auditions.html' title='American Idol: New Orleans Auditions'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-6595969639826791428</id><published>2011-01-25T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T21:26:42.311-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: New Jersey Auditions</title><summary type='text'>Grab your pocketknives and start whittling your graven images…American Idol is back and it's all new.  Or at least that's what they tell me, or rather show me…for 9 whole minutes.  New judges, new audition-round set, new intro graphic package.  New.  New.  New.  Wait, to be so new, why does everything seem so familiar?  There's still judges, there's still contestants, there's still Ryan.  So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/6595969639826791428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2011/01/american-idol-new-jersey-auditions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6595969639826791428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6595969639826791428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2011/01/american-idol-new-jersey-auditions.html' title='American Idol: New Jersey Auditions'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-884267924946735523</id><published>2010-12-31T01:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T01:16:56.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crazies, The Crazies, They Came in By Twoosie Twoosies</title><summary type='text'>That's right, my friends, the Ark Park story is back…and just when you thought it couldn't get any nuttier.  This project is a true gem, one that I look forward to providing me with fodder for many months to come.  It is to religious satire what Sarah Palin is to political satire.  

As I posted in a previous entry, an Old Testament theme park, complete with life-size replica of Noah's Ark, is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/884267924946735523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/12/crazies-crazies-they-came-in-by-twoosie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/884267924946735523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/884267924946735523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/12/crazies-crazies-they-came-in-by-twoosie.html' title='The Crazies, The Crazies, They Came in By Twoosie Twoosies'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3HpzUc1yt0/TR2ARsx4x3I/AAAAAAAAABw/f554TfDmA4c/s72-c/3928272534_0ebf689077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404203766847336580.post-561964677487449232</id><published>2010-12-19T21:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:43:45.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking the Sin out of Cinema</title><summary type='text'>By now, everyone knows that I’m a raging right-wing fundamentalist.  In fact, if it weren’t for some pesky zoning laws and tax-code issues I would have franchised Westboro Baptist Churches across this great, God-fearing land.  So you can easily imagine my delight when I came across the “ClearPlay” DVD player.  Essentially, it’s a DVD player that filters out all the horrible, objectionable </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/561964677487449232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/12/taking-sin-out-of-cinema.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/561964677487449232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/561964677487449232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/12/taking-sin-out-of-cinema.html' title='Taking the Sin out of Cinema'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-8357426144913683742</id><published>2010-12-16T23:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T23:46:29.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Noah They Didn't!</title><summary type='text'>The church where my parents attend has a fairly elaborate children’s building with ornate painted caricatures and large cut-outs of animals and Noah that it calls Noah’s Park.  The church is quite proud of it, and rightfully so, they sunk a bit of change into constructing it.  Well, it looks like some folks in Kentucky are going to best them with the construction of “Ark Encounter”, a life sized </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/8357426144913683742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-noah-they-didnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8357426144913683742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8357426144913683742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-noah-they-didnt.html' title='Oh Noah They Didn&apos;t!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-7031422426578066948</id><published>2010-12-04T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T21:27:03.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>North Korea + Male Prostitues = The End of the World</title><summary type='text'>I’ve long believed that there are two types of crazies in the world.  The first, much more common kind, is the type many of us sometimes fall into—and the type we all run into on a daily basis.  This type is made up of people like those who think Sarah Palin would make a good President, or those who don’t believe there were dinosaurs—generally well intentioned, just misguided in some of their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/7031422426578066948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/12/north-korea-male-prostitues-end-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7031422426578066948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7031422426578066948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/12/north-korea-male-prostitues-end-of.html' title='North Korea + Male Prostitues = The End of the World'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3HpzUc1yt0/TPsEVbmyqII/AAAAAAAAABo/XZAli3qB2MA/s72-c/condemns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404203766847336580.post-6355109850768170337</id><published>2010-06-14T00:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:59:14.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Looneys Visit Seattle</title><summary type='text'>It's been forever since I last posted, and I feel ashamed for that.  I'm gonna try and do better.  But I've decided to post now and I can't think of a better reason than the family's trip to visit me in Seattle.  The last four days I've had the privilege of playing host to my parents, middle brother, and his wife on a trip they made here to the Emerald City for my birthday.I had a blast (I hope </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/6355109850768170337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/06/looneys-visit-seattle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6355109850768170337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6355109850768170337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/06/looneys-visit-seattle.html' title='The Looneys Visit Seattle'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-7901754977440039446</id><published>2010-02-04T00:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:27:48.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: Road to Hollywood Recap</title><summary type='text'>The last audition episode before Hollywood is a cornucopia episode of all manner of auditions.  I imagine some will be good, and some will be bad.  Perhaps the good will outnumber the bad, but I’m not hopeful.  It is, after all, the early rounds…a place schadenfreude reigns supreme.  (Schadenfreude, by the way, is happiness at the misfortune of others.)  Jessica Furney has auditioned before, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/7901754977440039446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/02/american-idol-road-to-hollywood-recap_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7901754977440039446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7901754977440039446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/02/american-idol-road-to-hollywood-recap_04.html' title='American Idol: Road to Hollywood Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-5042298577011051455</id><published>2010-02-04T00:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:27:37.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: Road to Hollywood Recap</title><summary type='text'>The last audition episode before Hollywood is a cornucopia episode of all manner of auditions.  I imagine some will be good, and some will be bad.  Perhaps the good will outnumber the bad, but I’m not hopeful.  It is, after all, the early rounds…a place schadenfreude reigns supreme.  (Schadenfreude, by the way, is happiness at the misfortune of others.)  Jessica Furney has auditioned before, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/5042298577011051455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/02/american-idol-road-to-hollywood-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/5042298577011051455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/5042298577011051455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/02/american-idol-road-to-hollywood-recap.html' title='American Idol: Road to Hollywood Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-1148380942125988535</id><published>2010-02-03T22:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:45:39.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: Denver Recap</title><summary type='text'>Denver hosts the next stop in the Idol Audition tour.  Denver was the audition birthplace of Chris Daughtry so we of course are shown a little Daughtry montage.  Posh Spice is once again guest judging.  This may be the pot calling the kettle black, but Posh could stand to gain a little weight.  She looks like a bobble-head doll. The first auditioner is Mark Labriola.  People tell him he looks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/1148380942125988535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/02/american-idol-denver-recap.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1148380942125988535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1148380942125988535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/02/american-idol-denver-recap.html' title='American Idol: Denver Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-2765164549193402091</id><published>2010-01-28T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:26:40.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: Dallas Recap</title><summary type='text'>Idol visits the Lonestar State for the sixth stop on the audition tour.  Dallas, Texas.  The guest judge for day 1 is none other than Neil Patrick Harris.  I love me some Neil Patrick Harris.  So from the outset, I’m pretty happy.First up is Julie Kevelighan.  First off she looks ridiculous in a sparkly blue-green outfit with loads of green eye shadow…basically an ugly mermaid.  She sings </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/2765164549193402091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-dallas-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/2765164549193402091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/2765164549193402091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-dallas-recap.html' title='American Idol: Dallas Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-535794166212102080</id><published>2010-01-28T22:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:16:31.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: Los Angeles Recap</title><summary type='text'>Ameican Idol is in its hometown of Los Angeles for the 5th stop on the audition tour.  The guest judge for the first day is Avril Lavigne.  She’s wearing a hoodie with devil horns, which is a little strange.  But what’s even stranger is that she keeps the hood up during the auditions.  It’s tough to pull off the horned hoodie, and I’m not sure Avril has what it takes to do it.  The first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/535794166212102080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-los-angeles-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/535794166212102080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/535794166212102080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-los-angeles-recap.html' title='American Idol: Los Angeles Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-777146502964516030</id><published>2010-01-25T00:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:29:46.047-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: Orlando Recap</title><summary type='text'>For the fourth stop on the Idol Audition tour, we visit sunny Orlando, Florida.  Only amazing things can come from the Magical Kingdom, right?  Well, we’ll see.  The show starts off on a high note for me when Kristin Chenoweth appears as the guest judge.  I love, Love, LOVE Kristin Chenoweth.  Everything about her makes me smile.    The first contestant we meet is Theo Glinton.  Covered in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/777146502964516030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-orlando-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/777146502964516030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/777146502964516030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-orlando-recap.html' title='American Idol: Orlando Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-2273172595009328520</id><published>2010-01-25T00:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:22:30.969-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: Chicago Recap</title><summary type='text'>American Idol’s third stop is in Chi-town.  And after a expletive laden show opener, who knew what we would be in store for.  I always thought Chicago style meant deep dish with a thick crust and lots of sauce and cheese.  Evidently, the sauce and cheese has been replaced with f-bombs and censor bars.  The guest judge is Shania Twain.  Kara is as giddy as a school girl to be judging with her, but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/2273172595009328520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-chicago-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/2273172595009328520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/2273172595009328520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-chicago-recap.html' title='American Idol: Chicago Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-8772879457444144033</id><published>2010-01-25T00:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:10:51.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol: Atlanta Recap</title><summary type='text'>Idol heads to the dirty south for the second stop on the audition tour.  The South has produced more idols than any other region, so I was hopeful that something great would come from this episode.  Mary J. Blige is the guest judge.  I don’t know much about her, so I don’t really know what to expect.  I was pleasantly surprised with her, though.  She added a few good comments, and a lot of wacky </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/8772879457444144033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-atlanta-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8772879457444144033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8772879457444144033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/american-idol-atlanta-recap.html' title='American Idol: Atlanta Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-857445353910792980</id><published>2010-01-13T17:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:30:53.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Americal Idol: Boston Recap</title><summary type='text'>Idol’s back…and not a moment too soon.  My favorite show on television had become “Tabatha’s Salon Takeover” on Bravo…and that can’t possibly be a good thing can it? For episode one, Idol visits Boston.  Two things struck me as odd--a surprising lack of overdone Boston accents, and a strange lacy scarf plopped on Victoria Beckham’s head.  Seriously Vicky...not very posh.   When my dreams come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/857445353910792980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/americal-idol-boston-recap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/857445353910792980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/857445353910792980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2010/01/americal-idol-boston-recap.html' title='Americal Idol: Boston Recap'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-2414220325798898849</id><published>2009-12-08T22:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:43:03.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning to Look A Lot "Light" Christmas</title><summary type='text'>It's Christmas time, so Seattle is decking the streets and storefronts with boughs of holly.  It's quite gorgeous, actually, but I'm afraid dear ole' Macy's has gone a bit too far--at least from my vantage point.  Obviously, Macy's loves Christmas.  They have that parade and everything so they seem to be kind of a fan.  Something about making 70% of your annual sales during the time period will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/2414220325798898849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/2414220325798898849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/2414220325798898849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-light.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to Look A Lot &quot;Light&quot; Christmas'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-6480516641749469840</id><published>2009-11-08T13:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:03:36.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Important Message to Youth Pastors, High School Club Sponsors, and Small-Time Event Planners About Event T-Shirts</title><summary type='text'>I was riding back from lunch with a friend the other day and somehow the subject of church camp shirts came up.  This got me thinking, and as often is the case, that thinking led to a mental rant…which I have decided to post here as a means of therapy.  We will call this my “Super Important Message to Youth Pastors, High School Club Sponsors, and Small-Time Event Planners About Event T-Shirts”To </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/6480516641749469840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/11/super-important-message-to-youth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6480516641749469840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6480516641749469840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/11/super-important-message-to-youth.html' title='Super Important Message to Youth Pastors, High School Club Sponsors, and Small-Time Event Planners About Event T-Shirts'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-4311243321201524839</id><published>2009-11-07T22:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:30:25.838-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Update</title><summary type='text'>It's been a crazy few weeks. That's my excuse for not having posted in a while. I would like to say that it's because of my super-hectic social life, but most of you that know me would surely call my bluff. I went to a few places with some friends on Halloween. I wore my usual costume and went as a youngish snob who thinks he's too good to dress up on Halloween. It was quite a convincing costume,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/4311243321201524839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-update.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/4311243321201524839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/4311243321201524839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-update.html' title='Random Update'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-3649601902254728504</id><published>2009-10-18T23:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:25:35.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Factor.  I LOVE this show.</title><summary type='text'>It's two weeks into the final rounds of X-Factor and I'm ready to declare my favorites for the season (which if my American Idol record stands, is very bad news for them).Danyl Johnson- the overconfident guy with the powerhouse voice.Joe McElderry- the sweetheart with the tender voice.Stacey Solomon- The surprise with the soulful voice</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/3649601902254728504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/x-factor-i-love-this-show.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/3649601902254728504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/3649601902254728504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/x-factor-i-love-this-show.html' title='X-Factor.  I LOVE this show.'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-7516634301494207643</id><published>2009-10-17T23:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:45:30.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...the saga ends</title><summary type='text'>Missed another night, grrrr....and I was doing so good at the start.  Oh well, that means another double dose post.  The first rhyme is one I had never heard until I started my nursery rhyme research.  It's called "Ladybug, Ladybug" and was written in 1744. Ladybug, ladybugFly away homeYour house is on fireAnd your children all goneAll except oneAnd that's little AnnFor she crept underThe frying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/7516634301494207643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingthe-saga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7516634301494207643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7516634301494207643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingthe-saga.html' title='Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...the saga ends'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-1103907348121640265</id><published>2009-10-15T23:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:23:10.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...part 4</title><summary type='text'>Oops.  I missed a day.  So that means today we get a double dose of rhyming terror.  Keep your children at bay.  This post is rated MG-17 (that's Mother Goose 17).The first of this double feature of frights is from 1765.  "Jack and Jill"Jack and Jill went up the hillTo fetch a pail of waterJack fell down and broke his crownAnd Jill came tumbling afterTwo innocent kids, just setting out to do what</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/1103907348121640265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingpart-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1103907348121640265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1103907348121640265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingpart-4.html' title='Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...part 4'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-7854152678197853242</id><published>2009-10-13T23:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:13:37.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...part 3</title><summary type='text'>Skipping ahead a few more years, we find ourselves in 1794, with "There Was an Old Woman Who Lived In A Shoe"There was an old woman who lived in a shoeShe had so many children, she didn't know what to doShe gave them some broth without any breadThen whipped them all soundly and sent them to bedSounds to me like the original "Kate Plus Eight.", only without TLC's money to provide for the family.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/7854152678197853242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingpart-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7854152678197853242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7854152678197853242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingpart-3.html' title='Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...part 3'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-1951404453927992530</id><published>2009-10-12T23:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:30:00.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...part 2</title><summary type='text'>For our next installment, we'll move ahead a few years to 1765 with the classic lullaby "Rock A Bye Baby"Rock-a-bye baby, in the tree topWhen the wind blows, the cradle will rockWhen the bough breaks, the cradle will fallAnd down will come baby, cradle in allSo this seems more like a veiled threat than a lullaby of comfort and solace. Basically, you're saying, "Shut up kid, I'd hate for that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/1951404453927992530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingpart-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1951404453927992530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1951404453927992530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingpart-2.html' title='Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...part 2'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-8878668728593461913</id><published>2009-10-11T20:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:07:49.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...part 1</title><summary type='text'>For reasons unknown to me, I have been reading nursery rhymes lately.  I'm not sure if I never noticed, or just didn't care, but nursery rhymes are terrifying.  So, as we approach halloween, I hereby declare this week "Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying" week.  Each day, I will post a terrifying nursery rhyme for your consideration.  If you are a parent of a young child, please protect them by not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/8878668728593461913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingpart-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8878668728593461913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8878668728593461913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/10/nursery-rhymes-are-terrifyingpart-1.html' title='Nursery Rhymes are Terrifying...part 1'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-6506236277845842121</id><published>2009-09-22T20:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:27:20.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Ever Needed to Know, I Learned from Noah's Ark</title><summary type='text'>It's been a remarkably warm and sunny summer here in Seattle, but in sympathy and support for those back in the southeast who have been battling a fierce bout of rain, I decided to list the 12 things I've learned from the story of Noah's Ark.Don't miss the boat.Be careful not to piss off those infinitely more powerful than you are.Remember that we are all in the same boat.Plan ahead.  It wasn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/6506236277845842121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-i-ever-needed-to-know-i-learned.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6506236277845842121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6506236277845842121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-i-ever-needed-to-know-i-learned.html' title='All I Ever Needed to Know, I Learned from Noah&apos;s Ark'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-1181793866578720223</id><published>2009-08-29T18:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:21:07.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Factor</title><summary type='text'>I started watching this show last year.  It's along the lines of American Idol, America's Got Talent, etc.  The first two episodes of the season have aired and some of the performances have been pretty amazing.  I've posted my favs so far below (in ascending order).First we have Rozelle Phillip.  She has a bubbly personality, soulful voice, and that "wow, I didn't think she would be any good" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/1181793866578720223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/08/x-factor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1181793866578720223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1181793866578720223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/08/x-factor.html' title='X-Factor'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-1681977587377041968</id><published>2009-08-18T21:50:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:18:20.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted to Cash</title><summary type='text'>For all of you that crave cold, hard, cash...never fear.  You're not struggling with the deadly sin of greed.  As it turns out, you're addicted to cocaine.  In a recent study conducted by the University of Massachusetts' Yuegang Zuo (and presented last Sunday at the 238th National Meeting of the American Chemical Society in Washington DC) it was found that traces of cocaine taint up to 90% of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/1681977587377041968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/08/addicted-to-cash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1681977587377041968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1681977587377041968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/08/addicted-to-cash.html' title='Addicted to Cash'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V3HpzUc1yt0/SpIFa_AsE6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/wJHOj6Jz7fs/s72-c/cashword.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404203766847336580.post-7205708259896847762</id><published>2009-08-15T20:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:03:26.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fox News Cartastrophe</title><summary type='text'>I saw this map on  a colleagues facebook page (thanks, Shari) and, of course, I had the same reaction I’m sure you are having…”OMG, Fox News has hired Sarah Palin to run their graphics department—perhaps she wanted Egypt closer to Alaska so she could see it from her house.”  (Silly girl, you kinda moved it farther away.)  I did some checking, though, and it turns out that wasn’t the case.  Not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/7205708259896847762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/08/fox-news-cartastrophe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7205708259896847762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7205708259896847762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/08/fox-news-cartastrophe.html' title='Fox News Cartastrophe'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V3HpzUc1yt0/Sodo2UlkQHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/imHup3k9j7U/s72-c/fox_news_middle_east_map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404203766847336580.post-8429798291310615883</id><published>2009-07-30T18:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:04:45.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Banned In Bama</title><summary type='text'>The Alabama Alcoholic Beverage Control Board recently told stores and restaurants to quit serving and selling "Cycles Gladiator" wine, because it found the label (which features a stylized art-nouveau rendition of a nude female with a flying bicycle) violated Alabama rules against displaying "a person posed in an immoral or sensuous manner." Since the news of this story broke, visits to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/8429798291310615883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/banned-in-bama.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8429798291310615883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8429798291310615883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/banned-in-bama.html' title='Banned In Bama'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V3HpzUc1yt0/SnI8Orl3ccI/AAAAAAAAAAU/MaW8Rg-61lk/s72-c/090730-Cycles-Gladiator-hmed-2p_hmedium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404203766847336580.post-107229071598564756</id><published>2009-07-29T22:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:50:21.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle All Time Heat Record</title><summary type='text'>Seattle broke an all time heat record today with a high of 103 degrees.  The previous record for downtown was set in July of 1941.  103 is 26 degrees hotter than the average for July, 29.  It's hot for sure, especially considering most people don't have air conditioning in their homes. Thankfully, I do.  It's a comfortable 68 in my condo.  The heat wave is supposed to last through the weekend.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/107229071598564756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/seattle-all-time-heat-record.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/107229071598564756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/107229071598564756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/seattle-all-time-heat-record.html' title='Seattle All Time Heat Record'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-8240103818498557554</id><published>2009-07-27T21:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T23:21:59.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Down with Denny's &amp; Carbonated Milk</title><summary type='text'>The Center for Science in the Public Interest, a consumer activist group, filed a suit against Denny's last Thursday for not doing enough to warn their customers about the dangerously high sodium content in some of their menu items.  According to the group, most Americans should have a maximum daily sodium intake of 1500 mg.  Many of the items on their menu have over twice that amount.  The Meat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/8240103818498557554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/down-with-dennys-carbonated-milk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8240103818498557554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/8240103818498557554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/down-with-dennys-carbonated-milk.html' title='Down with Denny&apos;s &amp; Carbonated Milk'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-5667258043939911872</id><published>2009-07-26T16:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:28:45.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayonara Sarah</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday we had a parade in downtown.  Naturally I assumed it was in celebration of the resignation of Sarah Palin, so I went down to join the festivities decked out in a particularly fierce Palin costume.  I spent hours on my hair alone, wanting it to be spot on, so you can only imagine my surprise when I got there and everyone else was dressed in various forms of Pirate garb. Pirates...I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/5667258043939911872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/sayonara-sarah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/5667258043939911872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/5667258043939911872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/sayonara-sarah.html' title='Sayonara Sarah'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-7841701626283406639</id><published>2009-07-25T23:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T00:55:04.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back, For Now Anyway</title><summary type='text'>So, admittedly I have fallen off the blogging bandwagon, but I'm trying to climb back on again.  I'll blame it on trying to get settled in a new city, blah blah blah.  No excuses, I'm lame, I can admit it. This is actually my first post since being here in Seattle.  It's hard to believe I have been here 4 months already.  I'm enjoying it, but there are things I definitely miss about home (Cohen, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/7841701626283406639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back-for-now-anyway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7841701626283406639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7841701626283406639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back-for-now-anyway.html' title='I&apos;m Back, For Now Anyway'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V3HpzUc1yt0/Smvrd1woG0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3nvQ4YzbdZ0/s72-c/gaga2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404203766847336580.post-4611289443670599306</id><published>2009-03-04T16:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:41:41.409-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Round 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>American Idol Recap, Round 3</title><summary type='text'>Well, I missed last week’s post due to some traveling, and as with the first week, I was 2 for 3 on my predictions.  While I wanted Kris to make it through, I thought his lack of previous airtime would have done him in.  Looks like I was wrong, though, and his cuteness compensated for his lack of previous exposure.For this week, we were once again dosed with a healthy helping of the good, the bad</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/4611289443670599306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/03/american-idol-recap-round-3.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/4611289443670599306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/4611289443670599306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/03/american-idol-recap-round-3.html' title='American Idol Recap, Round 3'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-7130718423989067586</id><published>2009-02-18T11:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:53:41.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Voting Begin</title><summary type='text'>Well, the time has come for the voting portion of American Idol to begin and this season, the producers have shaken things up a bit, giving us 36 finalists to whittle down to 12.  Breaking them into three groups of 12, one group performs per week, and the top girl, guy, and next highest vote recipients advance to the final 12.  The wildcard round is also back, allowing the judges to select 12 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/7130718423989067586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/02/let-voting-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7130718423989067586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7130718423989067586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2009/02/let-voting-begin.html' title='Let the Voting Begin'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-4253986271462696859</id><published>2008-12-22T23:34:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T15:44:12.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire Meets Desire</title><summary type='text'>Previously I have posted that sex is not an effective marketing tool to sell fast food.  Could it be that fast food can effectively sell sex, though.  Well, the good folks at Burger King must think so.  They have recently released a new fragrance, that's right....a fragrance, called "Flame".  It's described by the marketing gurus at the BK as "the scent of seduction, with a hint of flame broiled </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/4253986271462696859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2008/12/fire-meets-desire.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/4253986271462696859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/4253986271462696859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2008/12/fire-meets-desire.html' title='Fire Meets Desire'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-1234869302029813386</id><published>2008-12-19T14:46:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:45:09.812-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Things</title><summary type='text'>I've begun preparing my Christmas Wrap-Up post and one of the things I planned on listing were a few of my favorite things.  Seeking inspiration, I decided to turn to the Grande Dame of favorite things, Maria VonTrapp.  Needless to say, I was most disappointed and more confused than I was inspired.  Below, is her list.Raindrops on roses- really?  Raindrops?  I thought people were supposed to hate</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/1234869302029813386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-favorite-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1234869302029813386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/1234869302029813386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-favorite-things.html' title='My Favorite Things'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-7481757722135497250</id><published>2008-12-18T12:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T17:01:15.831-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waffle House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve at the Waffle House</title><summary type='text'>I knew of a family that had a strange tradition of spending each Christmas Eve at the Waffle House.  I, of course, found this a bit strange; but being one not to judge something that I have no experience with, I decided I would spend an evening this holiday season there to see what might have struck this family's fancy in such a way as to develop this bizarre tradition.  And so, one evening I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/7481757722135497250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-at-waffle-house.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7481757722135497250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/7481757722135497250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-at-waffle-house.html' title='Christmas Eve at the Waffle House'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404203766847336580.post-6949803430219149088</id><published>2008-12-16T15:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:43:20.321-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arby&apos;s'/><title type='text'>I'm Thinking Arby's...I'm Thinking Not</title><summary type='text'>Well, I still haven't finalized my full plans for the blog, but I saw something on TV today that I had to comment on.  Not sure if you've seen it or not, but if you have, I'm sorry.  If you haven't, I found a clip of it and posted it below.  Apparently, Arby's has lost their mind in their latest advertisement for their chicken cordon bleu sandwich.  It opens with a slightly overweight, slightly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/feeds/6949803430219149088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-thinking-arbysim-thinking-not.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6949803430219149088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404203766847336580/posts/default/6949803430219149088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybizarreexistence.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-thinking-arbysim-thinking-not.html' title='I&apos;m Thinking Arby&apos;s...I&apos;m Thinking Not'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786133740249119102</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-5404203766847336580.post-3355663416286949136</id><published>2008-12-15T22:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T16:22:42.556-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JLS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X Factor'/><title type='text'>One More Blog To Read!</title><summary type='text'>Since I've suddenly found myself with an abundance of spare time on my hands, I have decided to make poor use of that time and create a blog.  I'm still fleshing out the details, but what I have in mind is sort of a entertainment/newsweekly combo blog of sorts.  Each day will feature a specific category of varying interests.  Along with the topic itself, each post will hopefully also feature my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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