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title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2186658416965172633</id><published>2009-06-18T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:48:23.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>I'm Actually Proud of E!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sjqmii5rZVI/AAAAAAAAAPY/83ZgQ5mkDx4/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 65px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sjqmii5rZVI/AAAAAAAAAPY/83ZgQ5mkDx4/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348770619870373202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a fan of reality TV (unless it's some variant of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Top Chef&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Project Runway&lt;/span&gt;). I'm REALLY not a fan of MTV. So naturally, I like other rational human beings fail to see why the fuck the world cares about these two freaks in the banner. I don't know why they're famous, I don't know why the news spends so much time focusing on them, and I don't even know why I'm talking about it right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, right, E! poll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, after overexposing them, E! has decided to hold a poll for all their watchers/online readers: to Speidi, or not to Speidi? I naturally voted &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/b129655_Should_E_Be_a_Speidi-Free_Zone_You_Make_the_Call.html"&gt;no&lt;/a&gt;, and I encourage all of you to do the same. Now if only they would do this with the Gosselins, JoBros, and Miley...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2186658416965172633?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2186658416965172633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2186658416965172633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2186658416965172633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2186658416965172633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-actually-proud-of-e.html' title='I&apos;m Actually Proud of E!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sjqmii5rZVI/AAAAAAAAAPY/83ZgQ5mkDx4/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1879502161050264017</id><published>2009-06-15T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T06:11:42.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go To the Video'/><title type='text'>When I Grow Up</title><content type='html'>There's this image of older people as cranky and constantly looking back at the better days. But I aspire to be an old fogie who doesn't yell at young whippersnappers and enjoys their old age. I hope to be happily married to someone funny for an obscenely long amount of time and to have as much fun as these two youngin's did at the Mayo Clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RI-l0tK8Ok0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RI-l0tK8Ok0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't smile a little bit, something's wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1879502161050264017?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1879502161050264017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1879502161050264017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1879502161050264017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1879502161050264017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I Grow Up'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1891468809727596793</id><published>2009-06-10T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T06:17:00.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Slack-A-Lackin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thursdaysgirl.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/on-hiatus1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 187px;" src="http://thursdaysgirl.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/on-hiatus1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I haven't been posting lately because, well...I have a life. So I'll post as much as I can soon, but with the two jobs and summer class and social gatherings, I haven't been keeping up. If you're interested in what's up, I would tell you to follow my Twitter, either &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/AlexPalombo"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or on the right side of this blog under "Quick &amp;amp; Dirty."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1891468809727596793?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1891468809727596793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1891468809727596793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1891468809727596793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1891468809727596793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/06/slack-lackin.html' title='Slack-A-Lackin&apos;'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-9052981997304497610</id><published>2009-06-09T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T06:12:26.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imponderables'/><title type='text'>Wait, So What's Water Ice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UU1O4jFynPI/R9ktU3YtNpI/AAAAAAAAAH0/BKr-T4nZwqo/s320/ritas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UU1O4jFynPI/R9ktU3YtNpI/AAAAAAAAAH0/BKr-T4nZwqo/s320/ritas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So last night was when I finally saw &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=605081970&amp;amp;ref=ts#/photo.php?pid=2347872&amp;amp;id=605081970"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30110262&amp;amp;id=1091370058&amp;amp;comments#/photo.php?pid=30060371&amp;amp;id=1091370058&amp;amp;comments"&gt;Mariellen&lt;/a&gt; for the first time in like 20 months. Well, Amanda for 20 months, Mariellen since the 15 minutes I saw her at Rob's over Christmas break (good times). Amanda brought her friend, and Mariellen brought her boyfriend &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30110262&amp;amp;id=1091370058&amp;amp;comments#/photo.php?pid=30078735&amp;amp;id=1091370058&amp;amp;comments"&gt;Jordan&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://centre.edu/"&gt;Centre&lt;/a&gt; (whose name Amanda failed to remember the whole night). I found out a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I need to hang out with those two more often. You know, when they're not working or at camp.&lt;br /&gt;2) The name "water ice" is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan brought it up when he asked "What's...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;water ice&lt;/span&gt;?" and I thought it was a ridiculous question. Until I realized that I had asked the exact same thing the first time I heard it and just adjusted to the state cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can something be water AND ice? It's Italian Ice. Which again, the Italians didn't invent ice, but it's a more conventional and logical name than water ice. First of all, it's more of a slush than ice, but certainly not water. Second, the flavoring isn't water, it's flavoring. It comes in mango, vanilla, cherry (with pits), Alex's Lemonade (which &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30110262&amp;amp;id=1091370058&amp;amp;comments#/photo.php?pid=30245574&amp;amp;id=1091370116"&gt;Alyson&lt;/a&gt; still needs to steal for me), and tons of others. But it's not both water and ice. If anything, it should be called "flavored slush in a cup."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think that would sell as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-9052981997304497610?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/9052981997304497610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=9052981997304497610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/9052981997304497610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/9052981997304497610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/06/wait-so-whats-water-ice.html' title='Wait, So What&apos;s Water Ice?'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UU1O4jFynPI/R9ktU3YtNpI/AAAAAAAAAH0/BKr-T4nZwqo/s72-c/ritas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1411464029933692887</id><published>2009-06-04T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:50:42.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>College, As Defined by Sheldon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SihrwZx3bmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/yr-jieimQnU/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SihrwZx3bmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/yr-jieimQnU/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343639437173026402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In my quest to watch as much Big Bang Theory as possible, I've come across perhaps the best characterization of college parties I've ever seen on a television show. Sheldon and Leonard have it pretty down pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Like Jane Goodall observing the apes, I initially saw their interactions as confusing and unstructured, but patterns emerged. They have their own...language, if you will."&lt;br /&gt;"Go on."&lt;br /&gt;"Well it seems that the newcomer approaches the existing group with the greeting 'How wasted am I?' which is met with an approving chorus of 'Dude.'"&lt;br /&gt;" Then what happens?"&lt;br /&gt;"That's as far as I've gotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1411464029933692887?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1411464029933692887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1411464029933692887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1411464029933692887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1411464029933692887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/06/college-as-defined-by-sheldon.html' title='College, As Defined by Sheldon'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SihrwZx3bmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/yr-jieimQnU/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-7868316785073650006</id><published>2009-06-04T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:43:57.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VHAT?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>First Cell Phones, Now This?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2008/03/optimus-keyboard-laptop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 155px;" src="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2008/03/optimus-keyboard-laptop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I was tooling around on my laptop enjoying some season 1 Big Bang Theory, I get this e-mail from my mom:  &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" target="_blank" &gt;Did you know that you should not keep your lap top ON YOUR LAP while using it as it emits radiation?  It may be small amounts, but we don’t need to encourage the ovarian type cancers.  Just worrying about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is not what I want to hear! I mean, I know that &lt;a href="http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2008/03/cingular-no-longer-raising-bar.html"&gt;cell phones are killing any shot of men having children in the future&lt;/a&gt;, but now I might be getting cancer in the ovaries because I prefer my faster and cuter MacBook Pro to the Dell Desktop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not cool, guys. Not cool. Keep it on your desk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-7868316785073650006?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/7868316785073650006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=7868316785073650006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7868316785073650006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7868316785073650006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-cell-phones-now-this.html' title='First Cell Phones, Now This?'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8291578975440019515</id><published>2009-05-31T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:14:24.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VHAT?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go To the Video'/><title type='text'>History Class Has Never Been So Geeky</title><content type='html'>I don't know how becoming a Pokemon master fits into a US History Class, but this met all of Lober's requirements and is now the final grade of my sister's junior history class career. So really, take a look and join me in asking: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/video/video.php?v=1107682132454&amp;amp;ref=nf"&gt;WTF&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8291578975440019515?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8291578975440019515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8291578975440019515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8291578975440019515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8291578975440019515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/history-class-has-never-been-so-geeky.html' title='History Class Has Never Been So Geeky'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2664417099732980628</id><published>2009-05-29T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T10:23:33.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go To the Video'/><title type='text'>I Feel Like A Kid Again</title><content type='html'>I was skeptical that Toy Story 3 would suck. And let's face it, the original came out 14 years ago (!!!! We were so little!) and I have it on VHS. But the teaser, even though it's kind of grainy, looks pretty cute. And it's going to be in 3D, just like Up. Here's to hoping it's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UpSORSGoFuU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UpSORSGoFuU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2664417099732980628?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2664417099732980628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2664417099732980628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2664417099732980628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2664417099732980628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-like-kid-again.html' title='I Feel Like A Kid Again'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8998036483852318207</id><published>2009-05-28T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:33:38.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go To the Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cover Wars'/><title type='text'>For Your Consideration: Ukulele "Creep"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.virginmedia.com/images/thom-yorke-gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 161px;" src="http://www.virginmedia.com/images/thom-yorke-gal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Radiohead has become a recent obsession for me, which I seem to be pre-primed for; according to the masters at Pandora, you're more apt to be a Radiohead fan if you like Coldplay. But anyway. My modest opinion is this: Radiohead should totally bust out a ukulele on the next CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead is one of the most experimental bands out there. They got the USC Marching Band to back them up at the Grammy's on "15 Step," which very few can get away with and still be awesome. You can hear them in the &lt;a href="http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-thats-mtv-background-music.html"&gt;background&lt;/a&gt; of a lot of MTV shows, and in the Pretty Brit music spectrum, they fall to the far left of Coldplay (which gained some ground in the experimenting with the "Viva La Vida" album, which employed Radiohead producer Brian Eno to get there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it seems only natural that at some point, Thom Yorke would pick up a ukulele and go to town, and make all of the rest of alternative music wonder why they hadn't thought of doing it themselves. As motivation for Yorke to do this? I give you this dude, in one of the few "Creep" cover attempts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fr7Q14ugIGw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fr7Q14ugIGw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8998036483852318207?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8998036483852318207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8998036483852318207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8998036483852318207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8998036483852318207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-your-consideration-ukulele-creep.html' title='For Your Consideration: Ukulele &quot;Creep&quot;'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1540645131884068773</id><published>2009-05-25T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:56:00.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fail'/><title type='text'>The Somali Booty Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShsElCgvH7I/AAAAAAAAAPA/mbsnJhDKm2g/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShsElCgvH7I/AAAAAAAAAPA/mbsnJhDKm2g/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339866817553702834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again, news sites of the world. Keep an eye on your headlines, because they don't mean what you think they might. Kanye West did not get a &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/b105002_kanye_west_charged_lax_pap_smear.html?sid=rss_topstories&amp;amp;utm_source=eonline&amp;amp;utm_medium=rssfeeds&amp;amp;utm_campaign=rss_topstories"&gt;Pap Smear&lt;/a&gt;, he actually beat up a photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the same, I'm pretty sure the Somali pirates didn't make a booty call. I know that "booty" also means loot, and if you're a pirate, you're known to get booty. But this does not imply, as the BBC News Service did, that they made a &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=booty+call"&gt;booty call&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it right, guys. I'll let it slide because this is the BBC, and because this slip makes sense. E!Online, however, is not forgiven for the pap smear headline. If for no other reason, they made me look up these entries of what "&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=pap+smear"&gt;pap smear&lt;/a&gt;" means on Urban Dictionary. You're welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1540645131884068773?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1540645131884068773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1540645131884068773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1540645131884068773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1540645131884068773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/somali-booty-call.html' title='The Somali Booty Call'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShsElCgvH7I/AAAAAAAAAPA/mbsnJhDKm2g/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2946595422752245771</id><published>2009-05-24T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:16:52.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>Brad Collins Has An Evil Twin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShmPBNhEk1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/AkF5WX-apKI/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShmPBNhEk1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/AkF5WX-apKI/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339456084195447634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm convinced. After watching a few of those Wendy's "Frosty Posse" ads, I've decided that the goofball at the end of the commercial at first glance holds a passing resemblence to Bogart Boy Brad Collins. Thoughts? I'm pretty sure he kind of does. Mainly because, I could totally see him doing this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2946595422752245771?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2946595422752245771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2946595422752245771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2946595422752245771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2946595422752245771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/brad-collins-has-evil-twin.html' title='Brad Collins Has An Evil Twin'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShmPBNhEk1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/AkF5WX-apKI/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6818459102306388097</id><published>2009-05-23T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:16:04.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>Ice Cream, STAT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fleettrackingonline.com/Portals/0/Images/Ambulance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 172px;" src="http://www.fleettrackingonline.com/Portals/0/Images/Ambulance.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are times when you can really see how dull Delaware is on a Saturday night, and how little is happening out there. Tonight was one of those nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corinne and I decided to go to &lt;a href="http://www.woodsidefarmcreamery.com/"&gt;Woodside Creamery&lt;/a&gt;, because we were craving ice cream (and because it's arguably the best in the area, because they make their own from the milk from the cows they keep on the same farm).  So we grabbed her two friends that were helping her with her project and drove over. The line wasn't too bad, and we got our ice cream pretty quick. I even ran into Mary while I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://delaware.metromix.com/content_image/thumbnail/3x4/180/1073069"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 266px;" src="http://delaware.metromix.com/content_image/thumbnail/3x4/180/1073069" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then see the Mill Creek Ambulance and the emergency services truck pull up one right after the other to the gravel driveway. We start looking around for a crowd of people, or some sort of emergency. Was there a fire? Car accident? Had someone had a heart attack, or started seizing? The sirens weren't on, what was going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. The paramedics just had a case of the munchies, and took a field trip—in the ambulance, with emergency services truck in tow—to go get some ice cream. There are probably hundreds of emergencies around the area, like kids celebrating the end of finals at UD with some good old fashioned alcohol poisoning, and the paramedics are here at Woodside getting some peppermint chocolate chip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Delaware. How I missed your dullness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6818459102306388097?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6818459102306388097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6818459102306388097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6818459102306388097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6818459102306388097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/ice-cream-stat.html' title='Ice Cream, STAT!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-547749856917569062</id><published>2009-05-22T15:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T15:48:23.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go To the Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>I Want to Hate McDonald's, But I Can't</title><content type='html'>See, now it's marketing like this that makes me like fast food chains. It's too adorable to deny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JjVYVQOOJA8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JjVYVQOOJA8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-547749856917569062?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/547749856917569062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=547749856917569062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/547749856917569062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/547749856917569062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-want-to-hate-mcdonalds-but-i-cant.html' title='I Want to Hate McDonald&apos;s, But I Can&apos;t'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8717509059763655710</id><published>2009-05-19T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T17:56:45.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iNonsense'/><title type='text'>Facelift for a Blog? A BLOG Lift!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShNU_IkbYeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mWq0r-8OcK0/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShNU_IkbYeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mWq0r-8OcK0/s320/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337703426972934626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I was tired of the old layout (and because I thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt; was a foregone conclusion, knock on wood), I decided to re-do the layout with the help of some old photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me know, how is it for you? (And how much do you love Comic Life for the fun picture in this post?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8717509059763655710?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8717509059763655710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8717509059763655710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8717509059763655710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8717509059763655710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/facelift-for-blog-blog-lift.html' title='Facelift for a Blog? A BLOG Lift!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ShNU_IkbYeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mWq0r-8OcK0/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4262086367456958391</id><published>2009-05-18T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:34:33.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iNonsense'/><title type='text'>Parting Is Such Sweet ;'(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://students.ed.uiuc.edu/bach/rnj24/pictures/treehug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 224px;" src="http://students.ed.uiuc.edu/bach/rnj24/pictures/treehug.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julez:&lt;/span&gt; Hey i have to go prevent a friend from declaring his undying love for a girl who doesn't really know who he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julez:&lt;/span&gt; i'll bbl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4262086367456958391?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4262086367456958391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4262086367456958391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4262086367456958391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4262086367456958391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/parting-is-such-sweet.html' title='Parting Is Such Sweet ;&apos;('/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-7208054128231880315</id><published>2009-05-18T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:45:03.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>"Don't Question It, Just Do It!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.prpulp.com/u/Maraka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.prpulp.com/u/Maraka.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is probably the funniest TV Funhouse short ever called "&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Saturday_Night_Live/video/clips/tv-funhouse-maraka/84996/"&gt;Maraka&lt;/a&gt;." It's a Dora spoof, and when you get a minute, watch it. Seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-7208054128231880315?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/7208054128231880315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=7208054128231880315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7208054128231880315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7208054128231880315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-question-it-just-do-it.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t Question It, Just Do It!&quot;'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-7845274185536305213</id><published>2009-05-18T06:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:39:53.025-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>The Nuclear Holocaust Starts at Kohl's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thefuntimesguide.com/images/blogs/kohls_store.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 199px;" src="http://thefuntimesguide.com/images/blogs/kohls_store.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just when I thought it would be a &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Saturday_Night_Live/video/clips/chronicles-of-narnia-lazy-sunday/2921/"&gt;Lazy Sunday&lt;/a&gt;, I got called into work over at Kohl's. It's an odd feeling, really. I never want to go to work, but once I get there, I'm good. The people are nice (I was working with Cassandra, Whitney, Holly, Ryann, Brian, and Edna) and it wasn't too fast or slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then a roach showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear squealing from Ryann and Holly and think it's a spider. I was fully ready to step on the thing until I look over the counter and see this huge ass roach taking a stroll by register 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't step on it, it'll crunch!" Holly says, backing away. She grabbed a hard tag Tupperware holder and put that over top, then slid a sale poster underneath to trap it. She tried to pick it up, but that didn't work out so well and ended with more squealing. They called Rito up and he just laughed, picked the roach holder up, and walked out the front door to set him free into the wild of the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet that roach ended up in AC Moore 20 minutes later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-7845274185536305213?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/7845274185536305213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=7845274185536305213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7845274185536305213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7845274185536305213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/nuclear-holocaust-starts-at-kohls.html' title='The Nuclear Holocaust Starts at Kohl&apos;s'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8109180005366868785</id><published>2009-05-16T11:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T11:32:25.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>St. Marks won, 11-10, with 7 penalty shots.. Charter has talent, the others have the refs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8109180005366868785?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8109180005366868785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8109180005366868785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8109180005366868785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8109180005366868785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/st.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2992001055768491127</id><published>2009-05-16T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T11:14:40.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Scope is 10-9, and apparently blue balls are a good thing for charter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2992001055768491127?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2992001055768491127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2992001055768491127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2992001055768491127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2992001055768491127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/scope-is-10-9-and-apparently-blue-balls.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8918605353410256211</id><published>2009-05-16T09:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:52:46.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got to the Charter vs. St. Marks game and Lee&amp;#39;s mom gave up blue leis to wave. &amp;quot;Sort of like a Terrible Towel.&amp;quot; Dad called it a Terrible Lei, and gutter minded lacrosse moms everywhere laughed. It&amp;#39;s going to be quite a game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8918605353410256211?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8918605353410256211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8918605353410256211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8918605353410256211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8918605353410256211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-got-to-charter-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4330643911195549930</id><published>2009-05-15T08:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:50:02.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>Hey, that's MTV Background Music!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/7029/portadatt6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 322px;" src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/7029/portadatt6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you ever listen to your iTunes on shuffle and find songs that you've never really listened to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever do this and hear a song that you've heard in the background of a television show and always wanted to know what it was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally just did both with "Idioteque" from Radiohead's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kid A&lt;/span&gt; CD (which I've grown to love since Danielle gave me that and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hail to the Theif&lt;/span&gt;). Turns out that I've heard it a million times before and loved it, but never knew it was Radiohead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been in the background of every other episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True Life&lt;/span&gt; that MTV has made. You know, when MTV was still kind of respectable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4330643911195549930?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4330643911195549930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4330643911195549930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4330643911195549930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4330643911195549930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-thats-mtv-background-music.html' title='Hey, that&apos;s MTV Background Music!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4072686416231395796</id><published>2009-05-13T18:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:58:01.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>State of Play-by-Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.impawards.com/2009/posters/state_of_play.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 315px;" src="http://www.impawards.com/2009/posters/state_of_play.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey, everyone. These aimless posts all relate to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;State of Play&lt;/span&gt;, and aren't titled normally because I texted in. So enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self. Never be the pizza man in a Russell Crowe movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4072686416231395796?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4072686416231395796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4072686416231395796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4072686416231395796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4072686416231395796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/note-to-self_13.html' title='State of Play-by-Play'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-5807395191334267258</id><published>2009-05-13T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:45:26.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a great movie, ruined by my journalistic ethical education. Thanks, Loop. Great class, ruined State of Play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-5807395191334267258?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/5807395191334267258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=5807395191334267258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5807395191334267258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5807395191334267258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-great-movie-ruined-by-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3181397688456958868</id><published>2009-05-13T18:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:39:54.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So the wolf was part of a ballet, not traffic. But it would&amp;#39;ve been cool...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3181397688456958868?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3181397688456958868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3181397688456958868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3181397688456958868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3181397688456958868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-wolf-was-part-of-ballet-not-traffic.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-5576206625674986421</id><published>2009-05-13T18:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:27:18.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Three cheers for Jason Bateman as a sleazeball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-5576206625674986421?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/5576206625674986421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=5576206625674986421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5576206625674986421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5576206625674986421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-cheers-for-jason-bateman-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-7493182885007789434</id><published>2009-05-13T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:26:03.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;quot;Why do guys always start conversations with cars?&amp;quot; Madeleine&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Let it go.&amp;quot; Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-7493182885007789434?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/7493182885007789434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=7493182885007789434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7493182885007789434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7493182885007789434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-guys-always-start-conversations-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3278366986704098425</id><published>2009-05-13T18:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:23:03.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don Draper is not the killer, and the garage showdown was not as awesome as Alias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3278366986704098425?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3278366986704098425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3278366986704098425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3278366986704098425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3278366986704098425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/don-draper-is-not-killer-and-garage.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-282257341975694847</id><published>2009-05-13T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:01:34.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is Don Draper the hitman?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-282257341975694847?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/282257341975694847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=282257341975694847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/282257341975694847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/282257341975694847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-don-draper-hitman.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-563020358530527772</id><published>2009-05-13T17:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:59:07.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The lounckist was told to know the dead chick so well they know the &amp;quot;color of her knickers.&amp;quot; Dave&amp;#39;s guess is that she  was wearing red undies. Mad and I believe otherwise, she was a redhead. My guess is black, like my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-563020358530527772?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/563020358530527772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=563020358530527772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/563020358530527772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/563020358530527772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/lounckist-was-told-to-know-dead-chick.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6741666171037532699</id><published>2009-05-13T17:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:46:19.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Helen Mirren would make a horrible editor. You can&amp;#39;t make someone write a story about one of their best friends. Fail, movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6741666171037532699?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6741666171037532699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6741666171037532699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6741666171037532699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6741666171037532699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/helen-mirren-would-make-horrible-editor.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4385689540758182005</id><published>2009-05-13T17:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:23:54.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn&amp;#39;t notice how much I liked Ben Affleck. Don&amp;#39;t judge, he&amp;#39;s not the top of the totem pole, but solid. Much improved from Daredevil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4385689540758182005?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4385689540758182005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4385689540758182005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4385689540758182005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4385689540758182005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-didn-notice-how-much-i-liked-ben.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4456054061307990459</id><published>2009-05-13T17:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:16:17.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Scratch that, 5 people here. Movie doesn&amp;#39;t suck, stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4456054061307990459?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4456054061307990459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4456054061307990459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4456054061307990459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4456054061307990459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/scratch-that-5-people-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6953235543296789123</id><published>2009-05-13T17:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:08:48.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Madeleine and I have decided. If this movie sucks, We&amp;#39;re sneaking into the other theater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6953235543296789123?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6953235543296789123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6953235543296789123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6953235543296789123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6953235543296789123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/madeleine-and-i-have-decided.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-836695353832534606</id><published>2009-05-13T17:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:01:46.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So for State of Play, there are 3 people in the theater. The last time this happened? Evolution, when Tori and I and 8 other losers were in this theater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-836695353832534606?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/836695353832534606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=836695353832534606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/836695353832534606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/836695353832534606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-for-state-of-play-there-are-3-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8167125035879057152</id><published>2009-05-13T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:59:13.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theincomparable.com/lost-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 186px;" src="http://www.theincomparable.com/lost-logo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ask all my friends: please, no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt; spoilers tonight, I'm watching it tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8167125035879057152?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8167125035879057152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8167125035879057152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8167125035879057152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8167125035879057152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/asks-all-her-friends-please-no-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6998494694926252134</id><published>2009-05-13T13:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:00:24.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in Apple Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jbrides.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/photo_fifthavenue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 250px;" src="http://jbrides.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/photo_fifthavenue.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still at the apple store. Apparently, Madeleine fell on the had and broke the corner of her laptop through the sleeve. Damn. Wonder what happened to her...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6998494694926252134?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6998494694926252134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6998494694926252134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6998494694926252134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6998494694926252134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/still-at-apple-store.html' title='Adventures in Apple Land'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1855723494701716541</id><published>2009-05-13T13:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:26:35.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someone just managed to steal from the apple store. I must meet this man and learn his tricks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1855723494701716541?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1855723494701716541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1855723494701716541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1855723494701716541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1855723494701716541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/someone-just-managed-to-steal-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-7933682532172663158</id><published>2009-05-13T13:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:23:11.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The guy at the apple store has seen star trek twice since its thursday premiere. This is where stereotypes are born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-7933682532172663158?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/7933682532172663158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=7933682532172663158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7933682532172663158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7933682532172663158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/guy-at-apple-store-has-seen-star-trek.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6010068666119969692</id><published>2009-05-13T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:07:12.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Note to self. Go get the power adapters for the UK and Europe before heading abroad next spring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6010068666119969692?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6010068666119969692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6010068666119969692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6010068666119969692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6010068666119969692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/note-to-self.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1841525934112219565</id><published>2009-05-13T10:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:25:49.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>In Honor of Hump Day</title><content type='html'>Because nothing says "Hump Day" like Jorma Taccone humping a sax to the Fleet Foxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7rXo1nLgp4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7rXo1nLgp4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1841525934112219565?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1841525934112219565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1841525934112219565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1841525934112219565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1841525934112219565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-honor-of-hump-day.html' title='In Honor of Hump Day'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4832928469193977286</id><published>2009-05-11T18:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T18:33:34.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>House Season 5 Finale. Let's Discuss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--qySDj-67Q/Sa6_xpMC-ZI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ogwm88z6X9o/S1600-R/house_md_poster4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 403px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--qySDj-67Q/Sa6_xpMC-ZI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ogwm88z6X9o/S1600-R/house_md_poster4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So if you haven't watched, fuck it, this is full of spoilers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shameless fan of House getting together with Cuddy. If you're a troll in fan forums, it would be referred to as "Huddy." And last week, when the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sdj5BanPEmI/AAAAAAAAANI/SQ024TuaM2w/s1600-h/IMG_8948.JPG"&gt;BoGirls&lt;/a&gt; and I were watching the episode, The two were up against the door getting hot and heavy. Which was hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the point where we were almost breaking quiet hours yelling "&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3004/2984054473_8e2aa28872.jpg?v=0"&gt;HI-OH!&lt;/a&gt;" at the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out the whole thing was hallucinated. He didn't have her lipstick, he wasn't taking off her clothes, and he's not clean and sober. He was going nuts and still popping pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the whole dream ending has been done before (including House itself, season 2), but this I thought was surprisingly well done. Even though the sex was fake (I still have hope it'll happen at some point for real), it was a really good ending and satisfying to see him end up in the loony bin. Which, apparently, was really shot in Jersey, unlike the rest of the show. I agree with Kristyne, the Cameron/Chase wedding was a sweeps staple and kind of boring. And Kutner showing up was a bit much (even though I love me some Kal Penn), Amber was all that was needed. But the rest of it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downside of all this is, of course, that I have to wait until September to see what exactly happens to House.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4832928469193977286?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4832928469193977286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4832928469193977286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4832928469193977286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4832928469193977286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/house-season-5-finale-lets-discuss.html' title='House Season 5 Finale. Let&apos;s Discuss'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--qySDj-67Q/Sa6_xpMC-ZI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ogwm88z6X9o/s72-Rc/house_md_poster4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6800661387579914338</id><published>2009-05-11T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:46:41.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SUMMATIME'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><title type='text'>My Inner Geek Must Be Fed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-C5wG-lKiWQ/SYcHaRIfmhI/AAAAAAAAA3U/BjiNC9rGvVY/s400/star_trek_movie_poster_comic_con.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-C5wG-lKiWQ/SYcHaRIfmhI/AAAAAAAAA3U/BjiNC9rGvVY/s400/star_trek_movie_poster_comic_con.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I absolutely must see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never classify myself as a Trekkie, because I never watched the old episodes (or the new ones). But I saw the preview and only one thought went through my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Must. See. This.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I've talked to that saw it said it was amazing. And I kind of figured it would be. It took JJ Abrams to make my perfect summer movie. Action. Sci-Fi. Hot boys. Good storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I'm all for it. So who's with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6800661387579914338?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6800661387579914338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6800661387579914338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6800661387579914338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6800661387579914338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-inner-geek-must-be-fed.html' title='My Inner Geek Must Be Fed'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-C5wG-lKiWQ/SYcHaRIfmhI/AAAAAAAAA3U/BjiNC9rGvVY/s72-c/star_trek_movie_poster_comic_con.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6473656023955283409</id><published>2009-05-09T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:02:49.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fail'/><title type='text'>Twitter Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SgYZQKsgDUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/xmnMIvTcN6M/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 501px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SgYZQKsgDUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/xmnMIvTcN6M/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333978574206537026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I was Twitter creeping (yes, I'm on Twitter. Follow me, fools! It's on the right sidebar), and I came across this funny little exchange between my two old editors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. It's funny because it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click on the picture for a clearer view of what Andy &amp;amp; Edon were talking about)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6473656023955283409?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6473656023955283409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6473656023955283409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6473656023955283409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6473656023955283409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/twitter-truth.html' title='Twitter Truth'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SgYZQKsgDUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/xmnMIvTcN6M/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-7649652897734295823</id><published>2009-05-08T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:50:12.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>Mac Meltdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1124/697600520_6fba255af9.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1124/697600520_6fba255af9.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, porn was not involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get home (yay!) to Delaware (more yay!) and turn on my laptop to get online and surf my life away, and all that pops up is the start screen with a blinking folder with a question mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not good. Tech support is getting called tomorrow. Good news is, it's still under guarantee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-7649652897734295823?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/7649652897734295823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=7649652897734295823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7649652897734295823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7649652897734295823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/mac-meltdown.html' title='Mac Meltdown'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2262222412723004291</id><published>2009-05-06T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:23:02.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awkward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>Can't Read His, No You Can't Read His</title><content type='html'>I don't know whether to be ashamed or proud that this guy trains in DE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ur35u9uLcYI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ur35u9uLcYI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2262222412723004291?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2262222412723004291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2262222412723004291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2262222412723004291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2262222412723004291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/cant-read-his-no-you-cant-read-his.html' title='Can&apos;t Read His, No You Can&apos;t Read His'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-683420122176139386</id><published>2009-05-06T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T06:43:16.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iNonsense'/><title type='text'>Actual Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.suntimes.com/scanners/300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 177px;" src="http://blogs.suntimes.com/scanners/300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker:&lt;/span&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker:&lt;/span&gt; when gerard butler and the other spartans were training for the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;guess how many total reps they did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; 300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker:&lt;/span&gt; exactly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; It boggles the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;I have to go drop off a final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker:&lt;/span&gt; indeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;i have to go drop off a deuce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;but it sounded like the right time to say it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; It was a nice segue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker:&lt;/span&gt; ooh, you spelled it correctly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-683420122176139386?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/683420122176139386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=683420122176139386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/683420122176139386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/683420122176139386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/actual-conversation.html' title='Actual Conversation'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3812938776922840686</id><published>2009-05-04T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T06:17:50.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>Wake Up Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bdo46FhNcPc/RoDWStjxWNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/4Dp-_WfwRzc/s400/early_morning_wake-up_call.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 353px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bdo46FhNcPc/RoDWStjxWNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/4Dp-_WfwRzc/s400/early_morning_wake-up_call.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, this post is not about a &lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/searchbeta/tracks#wake%20up%20call%20-%20maroon%205"&gt;Maroon 5 song&lt;/a&gt; of the same name. It was a legit wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7:50 this morning, about an hour before my alarm clock goes off (9 AM. That's right, I'm a college student), I hear Fountains of Wayne "Hey Julie" and vibration from my desk, which is my Dad's ringtone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pick up and it's him, stuck in traffic, calling to tell me that Guns n' Roses "&lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/searchbeta/tracks#welcome%20to%20the%20jungle"&gt;Welcome to the Jungle&lt;/a&gt;" was on the radio, and proceeds to hold up the phone to the radio so I can hear buzzing and faint screaming from Axl Rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this post sounds like I'm pissed, really, I'm not. Dad does this a lot, actually, just not usually in the morning. It's usually when there's Barry White on the radio, just because "&lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/searchbeta/tracks#can%27t%20get%20enough%20of%20your%20love"&gt;Can't Get Enough of Your Love&lt;/a&gt;" is the parental embarrassment song that he and Mom sing in public sometimes. Or sometimes when my sister's having her 17th birthday party in the basement and they're listening to rap, which usually ends in "Where did I go wrong? At least I have one daughter with good taste" in a forlorn voice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3812938776922840686?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3812938776922840686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3812938776922840686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3812938776922840686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3812938776922840686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/wake-up-call.html' title='Wake Up Call'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bdo46FhNcPc/RoDWStjxWNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/4Dp-_WfwRzc/s72-c/early_morning_wake-up_call.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3179333267696681347</id><published>2009-05-02T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:09:26.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BoGirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Getting Animated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://opensword.org/Images/r3b2/animation.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 337px;" src="http://opensword.org/Images/r3b2/animation.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a while since I posted (and by a while, I mean Monday), but i just got to KellyPaul's animation final screening and there's live music for one of the projects. How fun and trippy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Even more fun and trippy? This was posted from my cell phone during the animation show. I know!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3179333267696681347?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3179333267696681347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3179333267696681347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3179333267696681347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3179333267696681347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-been-while-since-i-posted-and-by.html' title='Getting Animated'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6375035780399026415</id><published>2009-04-27T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T06:12:53.056-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fail'/><title type='text'>I Will Be A Horrible Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wemeyou.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/beta-fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 209px;" src="http://wemeyou.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/beta-fish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My fish died, and I honestly couldn't tell you when it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look over at my fish bowl, complete with typewriter, and started looking for ZZ, so named for his long red scales off his chin that made him look like &lt;a href="http://www.mosaicodiffusion.com/picts/tours/zz_top.jpg"&gt;ZZ Top&lt;/a&gt;. I see him floating towards the top, and so I nudge the bowl. His little fins didn't move anymore, and he just kind of drifted with the waves of the water towards the side. I poked him, and he sank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WGoi1MSGu64"&gt;Affirmative. I poked one, it was dead&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did all I could do. I took him to his final resting place and whistled "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wn_iz8z2AGw"&gt;Taps&lt;/a&gt;" as I flushed him to heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6375035780399026415?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6375035780399026415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6375035780399026415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6375035780399026415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6375035780399026415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-be-horrible-mother.html' title='I Will Be A Horrible Mother'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8468253867630917377</id><published>2009-04-27T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:42:20.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><title type='text'>Breaskfast is Safe Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.foundshit.com/images/bacon-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 229px;" src="http://www.foundshit.com/images/bacon-05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is according to BBC News and the medical experts that they interviewed regarding the swine flu spreading throughout Mexico and the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is it safe to eat pig meat?&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Yes. There is no evidence that swine flu can be transmitted through eating meat from infected animals. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;However, it is essential to cook meat properly. A temperature of 70C (158F) would be sure to kill the virus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Thank God)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8468253867630917377?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8468253867630917377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8468253867630917377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8468253867630917377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8468253867630917377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/breaskfast-is-safe-again.html' title='Breaskfast is Safe Again'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3247905580692516994</id><published>2009-04-26T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:48:55.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iNonsense'/><title type='text'>Swine Flu? iNo Gracias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vegansoapbox.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/pig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 223px;" src="http://www.vegansoapbox.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/pig.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle:&lt;/span&gt; The articles i read didn't even say where it came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle:&lt;/span&gt; Except from Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; The pigs in Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Just like Bird Flu started in like China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle:&lt;/span&gt; It's strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle:&lt;/span&gt; Oh well. I highly doubt it'll be a pandemic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Because I fucking love bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle: &lt;/span&gt;Exactly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle:&lt;/span&gt; Don't take my bacon away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Give me liberty or give me bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle:&lt;/span&gt; I really only need the bacon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3247905580692516994?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3247905580692516994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3247905580692516994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3247905580692516994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3247905580692516994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/swine-flu-ino-gracias.html' title='Swine Flu? iNo Gracias!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-546201730249224638</id><published>2009-04-25T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T07:42:08.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>The Family Network</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2565/44/49/1499500418/n1499500418_30238520_3353783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 229px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2565/44/49/1499500418/n1499500418_30238520_3353783.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My parents just got "married" after like 24 years of being married. Confused? &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2300/36/44/1467960084/n1467960084_30029201_6378.jpg"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt; was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've already talked about this at length in &lt;a href="http://theithacan.org/am/publish/accent/200904_Friend_of_foe.shtml"&gt;last week's Ithacan article&lt;/a&gt;, but in that article I couldn't write about my own family. Which sucks, because they're quite a crew. And now they all seem to be on Facebook, which amuses me to no end. And I can tell you for a fact, every person in this picture has a profile. No joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family on Facebook isn't anything too horribly new. When I first logged on, my cousins &lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2694/108/32/22801977/n22801977_32837244_6917358.jpg"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v73/59/89/514202604/n514202604_44909_6287.jpg"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1418/203/26/1560990235/n1560990235_30167400_5067.jpg"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt; were already there, so we were "friends" pretty early on. More and more cousins joined up (&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2145/77/25/1608671269/n1608671269_125664_8015.jpg"&gt;Nathan&lt;/a&gt; was recent, as were &lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v369/115/42/668896070/n668896070_2110035_8661.jpg"&gt;Janet&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1939/98/122/1099244544/n1099244544_30060090_777.jpg"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;), and therefore more and more Palombos were friends with me. But not those creepers that tried to friend me based on name. Hear that, &lt;a href="http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-we-share-name-lets-be-friends.html"&gt;Mexico&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2565/44/49/1499500418/n1499500418_30238519_84405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 215px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2565/44/49/1499500418/n1499500418_30238519_84405.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My immediate family getting online started when &lt;a href="http://profile.ak.facebook.com/v222/962/79/n1445942551_2298.jpg"&gt;Dad&lt;/a&gt; went on YNIA, and all the kiddlings on that trip wanted to keep in touch with him, and tag him in their photos. He had no clue what that meant, so I set him up with a profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v650/123/4/1187300756/n1187300756_392173_6514802.jpg"&gt;Corinne&lt;/a&gt; got one a little bit later, but that wasn't a huge surprise. She's in high school, it's kind of what you do. You complain about J Research, you talk about how worried you are about college, you post your pictures, and send stupid bumper stickers. Plus, it took her longer than Dad because the girl barely checks her e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v72/20/124/500212867/n500212867_47668_2696.jpg"&gt;Mom&lt;/a&gt; got on like 2 months ago so she could look at my pictures from California. Now normally that would freak some people the hell out, but since I didn't do anything wild and crazy I figured why not? And then as soon as she got on, I get friend requests from &lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2623/129/103/1193887670/n1193887670_30153371_2491188.jpg"&gt;Aunt Dori&lt;/a&gt;, Aunt Kathy (who sends me nothing but forwards, but I love her anyway), and Mom's BFFs &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2753/153/17/1508140390/n1508140390_30252633_6517040.jpg"&gt;Margaret&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v118/20/124/500212867/n500212867_194846_1325.jpg"&gt;Tim&lt;/a&gt; (who I've known since like birth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so funny, to see a college school project turn into a way for 40 somethings to talk about their kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-546201730249224638?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/546201730249224638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=546201730249224638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/546201730249224638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/546201730249224638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/family-network.html' title='The Family Network'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-5856728088215195854</id><published>2009-04-24T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T06:20:10.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BoGirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imponderables'/><title type='text'>Your Sweeper Can Suck It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ddl.me.cmu.edu/ddwiki/images/Vacuum-cleaner-diagram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 343px;" src="http://ddl.me.cmu.edu/ddwiki/images/Vacuum-cleaner-diagram.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yet another war has broken out in Bogart. And this one started over...a vacuum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right. VACUUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started talking about perhaps the most heated topic next to religion and political views: Midwestern Slang. See, Allie and inexplicably, PA born &amp;amp; bred KellyPaul both use the words "&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=tennis+shoes"&gt;tennis shoes&lt;/a&gt;" for sneakers, "&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=pop"&gt;pop&lt;/a&gt;" for soda, "&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=suckers"&gt;suckers&lt;/a&gt;" for lollipops, and "&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=sweeper"&gt;sweepers&lt;/a&gt;" for vacuums. Morgan and I choose to use &lt;s&gt;the correct words&lt;/s&gt; the East Coast versions of those terms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even going to touch the "pop" argument, because it never ends well. I argue that sneakers is the better word, because they're not just for tennis. They're also basketball shoes, walking shoes, running shoes, baseball shoes, too rainy to wear sandals shoes, and Chuck Taylors. And I do admit that "suckers" does make sense, although I still prefer "lollipop" because that's what I'm used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.germes-online.com/direct/dbimage/50284407/Road_Sweeper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://www.germes-online.com/direct/dbimage/50284407/Road_Sweeper.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a problem with the "sweepers" argument. A huge problem with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, "sweepers" are brooms. They sweep. Or they're the big things that clean up the streets after a wild night of drinking and partying in New Orleans, like the sucker (sorry, lollipop) seen at right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacuums suck. They do not sweep. And yes, both have two vowels in a row, but I argue that two "U"s next to each other is exponentially cooler than two "E"s. Vacuums are designed to suck up all the crap on your floor, not sweep it into a corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be polite, your names are illogical. To be crass, your words are &lt;a href="http://www.bluntdelivery.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/loser.jpg"&gt;stupid&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bluntdelivery.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/loser.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. and it seems to me that your belligerence on these terms and refusal to give up your foolish ways can only mean one thing. Morgan Pepper of 205 and Alexandra Palombo of 209 of the Glorious Dorm of Bogart do hereby declare Lingo War on Alexandria Taylor of 213 and KellyPaul Paul of Hood Dorm 214.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It's on like &lt;a href="http://www.retroland.com/retrotalk/userfiles/Donkey_Kong.jpg"&gt;Donkey Kong&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-5856728088215195854?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/5856728088215195854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=5856728088215195854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5856728088215195854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5856728088215195854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/your-sweeper-can-suck-it.html' title='Your Sweeper Can Suck It'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4744237525855686926</id><published>2009-04-23T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:52:08.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>Morgan Pepper: Our #1 Source for Hot Male Nudity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v2721/229/90/1418820086/n1418820086_30104262_2193841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 198px;" src="http://photos-g.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v2721/229/90/1418820086/n1418820086_30104262_2193841.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But seriously, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking back from Soup Supper at chapel tonight, we somehow got to talking about movies that were good, and what defined good, which somehow got to talking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Hour Photo&lt;/span&gt;. I think it was because &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs006.snc1/2821_570284982299_13806585_34002905_3530984_n.jpg"&gt;Kristyne&lt;/a&gt; was creeping with her camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, once we were on the topic of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Hour Photo&lt;/span&gt;, I said I wanted to see it. Morgan says "It's really good. Michael Vartan is naked in it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1953/126/80/595875428/n595875428_2451264_1512.jpg"&gt;KellyPaul&lt;/a&gt; says "Morgan, you only think it's good because someone's naked in it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan replies, "Yeah, because it's Michael Vartan." Which...I am inclined to agree with. &lt;a href="http://www.givememyremote.com/remote/wp-content/uploads/2007/01/michael-vartan-13.JPG"&gt;Yum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which got me to thinking. Morgan has said before that she wanted to see movies because hot boys got naked. She watched 17 Again for this guy from Weeds, and at any moment could tell you if a hot boy gets nude in a movie. This can only mean one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, Morgan was meant to work for &lt;a href="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/b/0/0/35/d/AAAACxydM8cAAAAAADXa3w.jpg"&gt;Flesh of the Stars&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4744237525855686926?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4744237525855686926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4744237525855686926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4744237525855686926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4744237525855686926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/morgan-pepper-our-1-source-for-hot-male.html' title='Morgan Pepper: Our #1 Source for Hot Male Nudity'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3114158240313301657</id><published>2009-04-23T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:59:31.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Favorite Things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Things: Frontline</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dulcineablog.typepad.com/.a/6a00e551d677ff883300e5538efe6e8833-800wi"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 199px;" src="http://dulcineablog.typepad.com/.a/6a00e551d677ff883300e5538efe6e8833-800wi" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They're perhaps the best documentaries made these days, but Michael Moore isn't involved. They're not shown in movie theaters, but they make it to DVD. They're bold, they're engrossing, and they're made possible by PBS viewers like you. This is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frontline&lt;/span&gt;, and I'm pretty much in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest, I've never really watched PBS (except for in my Sesame Street days, and the few times I've actually watched the BBC World News rather than reading it online). And even this, I don't really watch on PBS, I watch it online. But the fact that something I had to watch for class can hold my interest in my free procrastinating papers time is new to me, and I think the series deserves far more attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's informative. I learned a ton from it, whether I was watching "Young and Restless in China" as I talked about in a previous post, or "News Wars," or "The Choice 2008." Even more, it's fascinating, and it's great investigative and documentary journalism, and I would pee myself if I ever got to work there. So my advice to you is to go check it out, because it's severely underrated and you might learn something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3114158240313301657?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3114158240313301657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3114158240313301657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3114158240313301657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3114158240313301657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-favorite-things-frontline.html' title='My Favorite Things: Frontline'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-511194899217891698</id><published>2009-04-22T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:06:44.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>Efficient But Deadly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://richaredifferent.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/sweden-flag.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 173px;" src="http://richaredifferent.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/sweden-flag.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So &lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2734/87/114/501915875/n501915875_2110906_1816427.jpg"&gt;Renee&lt;/a&gt; and I were in Euro today while our classmates taught us about the Italian mafia families and how they operate (more or less). As they talked about them branching out to other countries, we started talking about what a Swedish mafia would look like (at which time I really wanted to call up &lt;a href="http://photos-a.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v255/47/111/566952437/n566952437_540792_7049.jpg"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt; and see if she would know). Enter the following conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; They'd shop at Ikea and be really efficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Renee:&lt;/span&gt; They'd all be dressed in H&amp;amp;M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; They would all have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; health coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Renee:&lt;/span&gt; And they'd all drive these really nice Volvos with the top down and listen to ABBA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So imagine my surprise that the &lt;a href="http://www.thelocal.se/9046/20071108/"&gt;Svensk Maffia&lt;/a&gt; is a huge problem. See? This is what happens when Renee and I joke about stupid shit in Euro. We turn out to be surprisingly right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-511194899217891698?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/511194899217891698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=511194899217891698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/511194899217891698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/511194899217891698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/efficient-but-deadly.html' title='Efficient But Deadly'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1704384296353167848</id><published>2009-04-22T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:59:09.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imponderables'/><title type='text'>Maybe If It were Brangelina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.afroam.org/children/discover/sudan/sudan.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 324px;" src="http://www.afroam.org/children/discover/sudan/sudan.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I kind of hate it when celebrities are overtly political.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I am plenty worried about the people dying in Darfur, and I'm completely appalled that the world is doing so little about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But according to BBC News, actress Mia Farrow will be starting a &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/entertainment/8011675.stm"&gt;hunger strike&lt;/a&gt; next week in solidarity with the people of Darfur. My only question is this: does anyone care about Mia Farrow anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, she was great in Rosemary's Baby. And it does suck that her daughter married Woody Allen (Farrow's ex-boyfriend, in a plot straight out of a Woody Allen film). But other than adopting insane amounts of kids, does she really have that much impact anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if Brangelina were going on hunger strike, the world would take notice and shit would get done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1704384296353167848?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1704384296353167848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1704384296353167848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1704384296353167848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1704384296353167848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/maybe-if-it-were-brangelina.html' title='Maybe If It were Brangelina'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3677949952639273999</id><published>2009-04-19T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:48:12.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><title type='text'>Why No Often-Posts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://captsolo.net/info/my-img/2007/01/david_bowie_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 289px;" src="http://captsolo.net/info/my-img/2007/01/david_bowie_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As this man to my right would say, I'm under pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three papers due in one week (one tomorrow which I finished, one Wednesday that I started reading the book for, and one Friday which I've done pretty much nothing for). Presentation next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals are fast approaching, so blogs will be sporadic when I'm procrastinating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3677949952639273999?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3677949952639273999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3677949952639273999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3677949952639273999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3677949952639273999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-no-often-posts.html' title='Why No Often-Posts?'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-7556513832243013801</id><published>2009-04-16T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T10:30:09.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>Why Read F My Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v2118/47/121/709496695/n709496695_1864650_8971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 268px;" src="http://photos-c.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v2118/47/121/709496695/n709496695_1864650_8971.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Yeah, like ok maybe i said dude during a presentation, but some guy just accidentally swallowed a grimy guy's fingernail on a subway. so i'm thinking my day's a win." - Laura Gray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-7556513832243013801?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/7556513832243013801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=7556513832243013801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7556513832243013801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/7556513832243013801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-read-f-my-life.html' title='Why Read F My Life?'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4864842805753902238</id><published>2009-04-15T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:57:53.367-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BoGirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><title type='text'>Killing Russell Brand, Trent Lane Plays Miles, Hotel California, and 5 Reasons Why Chang Should Be On Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://snarkerati.com/movie-news/files/2008/11/russell-brand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 289px;" src="http://snarkerati.com/movie-news/files/2008/11/russell-brand.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See, now this is what happens when I watch Lost with &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v2663/229/90/1418820086/n1418820086_30093561_6060292.jpg"&gt;Kristyne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1953/126/80/595875428/n595875428_2451264_1512.jpg"&gt;Allie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1953/126/80/595875428/n595875428_2451264_1512.jpg"&gt;, and KellyPaul&lt;/a&gt; (one word).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, there's a dead body on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know who it is, but it really looked like Russell Brand. Which I would be really upset if it was, because I love that crazy limey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logically, I knew it wasn't him. I mean, this isn't &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://download-30-rock-episodes.edogo.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/30rock_l.jpg"&gt;30 Rock&lt;/a&gt;, there are no crazy celebrity cameos, no matter how much they're &lt;a href="http://ausiellofiles.ew.com/2009/04/matthew-perry-s.html"&gt;rumored&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, young Miles was a BAMF. We all agreed that a few piercings on a guy were okay (maybe one in the ear; supposedly, an ear piercing on a guy means he'd be a good husband. He knows pain, and he's good at picking out jewelry), but all over your face? No thank you. He had them in his ears (all up in, up and down the ridge), in his nose, in his eyebrow, and three making an odd face on his chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://asg.homelinux.org/albums/trent/trent_car.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 207px;" src="http://asg.homelinux.org/albums/trent/trent_car.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So basically, he looked like Trent Lane from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daria&lt;/span&gt;. Not that this is a bad thing, I thought Trent was pretty hot for a cartoon character. And I sort of have a thing for Asian guys, so to me, Miles is pretty sexy (more without the piercings than with, I gotta say).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere after talking about the Miles/Trent resemblence, Kelly Paul mentioned that the people on the island "can check out any time you like/but you can never leave," which I never noticed before, but is totally legit. The island is totally Hotel California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, never thought an Eagles reference would make it onto this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SeaPK5p_7RI/AAAAAAAAANw/nIRQ38Jpz_s/s1600-h/TEMP-Image_1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SeaPK5p_7RI/AAAAAAAAANw/nIRQ38Jpz_s/s320/TEMP-Image_1_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325101026850630930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on. We also decided as a group that beloved film professor/Korean chef Chang should totally make an appearance on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;. Here are our (&lt;a href="http://www.devilgraphics.com/david-letterman/DavidLetterman%28CBS%29.jpg"&gt;Letterman&lt;/a&gt; rip-off) Top 5 Reasons Why Chang Should Appear on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) He would make way better Dharma Initiative &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8JZItP_xrA8"&gt;videos&lt;/a&gt; than the crap-ass director they have employed now.&lt;br /&gt;4) He would beat up the polar bears with his wooden stick.&lt;br /&gt;3) Writers already established potential family members with Dr. Chang and Miles.&lt;br /&gt;2) When everyone on the island gets sick of boar meat and fish, he could make &lt;a href="http://www.yellowbot.com/dasan-j-korean-restaurant-ithaca-ny.html"&gt;kim-chi quesadillas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1) In Kristyne's words, "It's Chang."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4864842805753902238?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4864842805753902238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4864842805753902238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4864842805753902238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4864842805753902238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/killing-russell-brand-trent-lane-plays.html' title='Killing Russell Brand, Trent Lane Plays Miles, Hotel California, and 5 Reasons Why Chang Should Be On Lost'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SeaPK5p_7RI/AAAAAAAAANw/nIRQ38Jpz_s/s72-c/TEMP-Image_1_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3510662851088600759</id><published>2009-04-15T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:42:49.045-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cover Wars'/><title type='text'>Outkast, But Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/rap/1/5/O/1/-/-/OutKastHeyYa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/rap/1/5/O/1/-/-/OutKastHeyYa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I generally think that acoustic covers of rap songs are stupid or funny. But as I was flipping channels tonight and came upon Ted singing "Hey Ya" acousticly at a wedding? I was in love, and had to find the song. And I did. Turns out Mat Weddle of Obadiah Parker did a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-8nkkOA_AM"&gt;killer cover&lt;/a&gt;, and it's romantic and sweet sounding. It's the key signature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So suck it, Andre 3000. Someone was even more innovative than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the record? I think &lt;a href="http://l.yimg.com/l/tv/us/img/site/78/72/0000037872_20070216115841.jpg"&gt;Sam Lloyd&lt;/a&gt; (Ted on Scrubs) did a better version. But I couldn't find it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3510662851088600759?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3510662851088600759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3510662851088600759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3510662851088600759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3510662851088600759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/outkast-but-better.html' title='Outkast, But Better'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2069558374199957195</id><published>2009-04-14T16:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:13:05.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fail'/><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>Just got the real DVD.&lt;br /&gt;Fox can suck it, they're not getting the original one back. It's going on my wall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2069558374199957195?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2069558374199957195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2069558374199957195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2069558374199957195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2069558374199957195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3510973310494266848</id><published>2009-04-13T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:55:51.212-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fail'/><title type='text'>DVD Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SeON4_1Aq3I/AAAAAAAAANo/K2ggl7_iyc4/s1600-h/Photo+36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SeON4_1Aq3I/AAAAAAAAANo/K2ggl7_iyc4/s320/Photo+36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324255194828024690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DVD Special Features usually come with:&lt;br /&gt;A) Deleted Scenes&lt;br /&gt;B) Making Of Featurettes&lt;br /&gt;C) Director Commentaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;) None of the above, if it's my copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell from this blog, there are few movies that I've been as obsessed about as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;. So when the opportunity came to own it, I was on it like &lt;a href="http://www.goldenwestequities.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/white-basmati-rice1.jpg"&gt;white on rice&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents got to watch it first, and I decided to test the DVD out here on the laptop today. I had already seen the movie, so I decided to try the special features out (really, I wanted to hear the commentary with director Danny Boyle and actor Dev Patel. More on that later) and see if they were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I clicked on the Special Features bar, I was unpleasantly surprised to find that there were about 3 measly trailers for, like, The Secret Life of Bees, and nothing else. No commentaries, no deleted scenes, no blooper reels, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, mine wasn't an &lt;a href="http://www.cinematical.com/2009/04/01/slumdog-millionaire-dvd-arrives-with-major-problems/"&gt;isolated incident&lt;/a&gt;. FOX made a ton without special features to send to rental places like Blockbuster, but they accidentally made it out to the stores (like Wal-Mart, where I got mine). So I had to go on a website and register it so I could get a good copy in about 2-3 days. So if this happened to you, call 1-888-233-4FOX. Otherwise? Just laugh at people like me who got a piece of Oscar-winning DVD FAIL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3510973310494266848?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3510973310494266848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3510973310494266848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3510973310494266848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3510973310494266848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/dvd-fail.html' title='DVD Fail'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SeON4_1Aq3I/AAAAAAAAANo/K2ggl7_iyc4/s72-c/Photo+36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4857892333164375847</id><published>2009-04-09T06:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:22:25.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>It's A Hallway With Planes Attached</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sd4DVZBWEyI/AAAAAAAAANg/kGnloa4IBLo/s1600-h/genimage-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sd4DVZBWEyI/AAAAAAAAANg/kGnloa4IBLo/s320/genimage-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322695475627168546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think Ithaca Tompkins Regional Airport is the cutest thing I've ever seen. It is, essentially, a hallway with planes attached.  Seriously, people, the Pyramid Mall is bigger than this airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk in the doors, and there's like 8 people to the right at those check-in desks. I already had my boarding pass, so I got to bypass that (after going there and her smiling and politely telling me I didn't have to talk to her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sd4DLON1_vI/AAAAAAAAANY/ft35StFzwK0/s1600-h/genimage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sd4DLON1_vI/AAAAAAAAANY/ft35StFzwK0/s320/genimage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322695300928110322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, you walk through this bright airy lobby, where there's a model plane hanging from the roof. To the right, there's a cafe/gift shop (for all your "Ithaca is Gorges" T-Shirt needs) and to the left there's the car rental place/ baggage claim, which I didn't even see a carousel for (but I could be wrong, I took a quick glance). Ahead of you is security, which didn't take long, although I didn't have much stuff. The guy there looked at my license and started asking me questions about the &lt;a href="http://www.bordercafe.com/"&gt;Border Cafe&lt;/a&gt; and if I knew his family (who were teachers) in &lt;a href="http://www.cityofnewarkde.us/"&gt;Newark&lt;/a&gt;. Which greatly amused me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past the security are the gates. All 6 of them. In a big room. You walk out of them outside to little ladders up to the planes. And in long breaks between flights? They kick you back out past security to the cafe. Which...is really funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4857892333164375847?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4857892333164375847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4857892333164375847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4857892333164375847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4857892333164375847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-hallway-with-planes-attached.html' title='It&apos;s A Hallway With Planes Attached'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sd4DVZBWEyI/AAAAAAAAANg/kGnloa4IBLo/s72-c/genimage-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-5829927646958174756</id><published>2009-04-08T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:21:10.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><title type='text'>College. Love. Babies. DRAMA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sd0viIVsSII/AAAAAAAAANQ/Rq5dTHFO8iE/s1600-h/IMG_8940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sd0viIVsSII/AAAAAAAAANQ/Rq5dTHFO8iE/s320/IMG_8940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322462598022318210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's make this perfectly clear. Kristyne got about 3 hours of sleep last night. So coherent, in control of her wits...she is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to head up to Towers for dinner, because we hadn't in a while. And I can't really write down the entire conversation, but I know this for sure: I wish I had the film assignment to make dialogue out of a conversation, because this was a doozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point, Kristyne laid out her life ambitions in the following order:&lt;br /&gt;1) Filmmaker&lt;br /&gt;2) Farmer/Space Cowboy (Billy Bob Thornton)&lt;br /&gt;(I'll get back to you on the rest).&lt;br /&gt;3) Spanish singer.&lt;br /&gt;4) Bounty Hunter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We explained why there was unleavened bread at mass to Casey, and then Kristyne jumped in with "That's why we have this wafer shit, instaed of like a loaf of bread. And there'd be crumbs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we were talking about inventions, and how she wanted to make a slate with blades to keep her film crew on the ball. A slate guillotine. This was the quote. Dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm gonna get this freshman to work on my film shoot, and he'll say 'I don't want to,' and then I'll cut off—LOOK A CARDINAL!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was after several other awkward staring contests, a rambling rant about how the pierogies were too healthy for her (they were baked, and they were delicious), singing in Spanish how she didn't want to go to &lt;a href="http://www.ithaca.edu/fleff/"&gt;FLEFF&lt;/a&gt;, and a few other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl needs sleep. Bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-5829927646958174756?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/5829927646958174756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=5829927646958174756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5829927646958174756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5829927646958174756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/college-love-babies-drama.html' title='College. Love. Babies. DRAMA!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sd0viIVsSII/AAAAAAAAANQ/Rq5dTHFO8iE/s72-c/IMG_8940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1333974672948678515</id><published>2009-04-08T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:03:18.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithacan'/><title type='text'>Pleasant Surprises At 9 AM EST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.popandpolitics.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/newsroom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 211px;" src="http://www.popandpolitics.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/newsroom3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Say what you want about her teaching, but my News I teacher has great timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an e-mail this morning around 9 AM telling me that she had the flu and therefore class would be cancelled until our next class on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I was freaking out about getting a professor interview for my Facebook article (which I have to write tonight rather than tomorrow) and when I would do it, because the schedule was supposed to go as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10 AM - 11:40 AM) &lt;a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/4700000/James-Franco-Sleeping-During-Class-celebrity-gossip-4794552-445-359.jpg"&gt;News I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12 PM - 1 PM) Tabling in Campus Center for &lt;a href="http://cakezine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cake Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1 PM - 1:50 PM) &lt;a href="http://web.wireimage.com/images/tnm/56154709.jpg"&gt;Democracies &amp;amp; Dictatorships&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2 PM - 2:50 PM) &lt;a href="http://www.eri.bham.ac.uk/study/epse/EU%20flags.jpg"&gt;European Politics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4 PM - 5:15 PM) Politics of Security in &lt;a href="http://www.igorthetroll.com/images/greedy-chinese-farmers.jpg"&gt;East Asia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now? Scratch that first part and fill in "Interview with Interpersonal Communications Professor." Really, this was a &lt;a href="http://frederatorblogs.com/channel_frederator/files/2008/04/lifesavers.jpeg"&gt;live saver&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1333974672948678515?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1333974672948678515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1333974672948678515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1333974672948678515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1333974672948678515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/pleasant-surprises-at-9-am-est.html' title='Pleasant Surprises At 9 AM EST'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-494318481555951138</id><published>2009-04-07T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:32:50.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iNonsense'/><title type='text'>Fabric Psychic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ballaratpatchwork.com.au/scrapbag/wp-content/stacks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 314px;" src="http://ballaratpatchwork.com.au/scrapbag/wp-content/stacks.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laura:&lt;/span&gt; so....im reading about rabies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laura:&lt;/span&gt; ....odd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Especially when you should be learning about top stitches on low viscosity rayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*pause* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laura:&lt;/span&gt; thats kinda creepy cuz he definitely was just mentioning rayon when you wrote that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-494318481555951138?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/494318481555951138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=494318481555951138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/494318481555951138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/494318481555951138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/fabric-psychic.html' title='Fabric Psychic'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-430833040728528739</id><published>2009-04-05T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T05:33:51.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BoGirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>Mad Libs Night: Updates ASAP</title><content type='html'>The girl should be an actress, not a director/producer. More to come soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bN9E3x5mZos&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bN9E3x5mZos&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8:48 PM EST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My turn. I swear, I can do broadcasting better than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/owl8R2vRZYI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/owl8R2vRZYI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10:32 PM EST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Paul's turn. Girl can keep a straight face like no other, but really, Morgan laughing through this is almost worth it in it of itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_wrBEb8LeTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_wrBEb8LeTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8:31 AM EST, 4/6/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest. Starting with Morgan/Kelly Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/023KOHQ_Zz0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/023KOHQ_Zz0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Casey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kfMjOU8I4io&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kfMjOU8I4io&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Allie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eK0PdejZvk0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eK0PdejZvk0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a RAVE. With Kristyne/David Blaine at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5g-fk3KB7AA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5g-fk3KB7AA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-430833040728528739?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/430833040728528739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=430833040728528739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/430833040728528739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/430833040728528739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/mad-libs-night-kristyne_05.html' title='Mad Libs Night: Updates ASAP'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-196318412264724853</id><published>2009-04-05T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:37:24.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BoGirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>The Most Not-Drunk Drunk People You'll Meet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sdj5BanPEmI/AAAAAAAAANI/SQ024TuaM2w/s1600-h/IMG_8948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sdj5BanPEmI/AAAAAAAAANI/SQ024TuaM2w/s320/IMG_8948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321276762457313890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let it be known: I love my floormates. The BoGirls, if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided not to go out last night, but rather to stay in, yell at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scene It?&lt;/span&gt; a little more (which we've pretty much memorized all the questions, so that was over before it began), and then we decided to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Robin Hood: Men in Tights&lt;/span&gt;, which I had never seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...which we never finished. Because Kristyne busted out the Mad Libs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night then veered into the weird and awkward-funny territory it often does with us. Kristyne turned on some dance music, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sNLHqhRh0Vw"&gt;that's when things went weird&lt;/a&gt;. We watched SNL for Phoenix (who were really excellent), and then we hung out some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mad Libs videos will follow. The one of me will make you ill, both because I look gross and because of Kristyne's camera work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-196318412264724853?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/196318412264724853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=196318412264724853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/196318412264724853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/196318412264724853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/most-not-drunk-drunk-people-youll-meet.html' title='The Most Not-Drunk Drunk People You&apos;ll Meet'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sdj5BanPEmI/AAAAAAAAANI/SQ024TuaM2w/s72-c/IMG_8948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1731429407797771941</id><published>2009-04-04T10:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T10:12:48.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BoGirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><title type='text'>Brunch Quote of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v321/226/85/523982230/n523982230_1103201_4577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 235px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v321/226/85/523982230/n523982230_1103201_4577.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Did you guys watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ER&lt;/span&gt;'s finale?" - Morgan&lt;br /&gt;"No. Who watches &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ER&lt;/span&gt;? How old are you?" - &lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v248/191/85/589322052/n589322052_919711_8837.jpg"&gt;Monica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very close second:&lt;br /&gt;"So I had really 2 awesome characters for my movies..." - &lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v343/229/90/1418820086/n1418820086_30021554_7877.jpg"&gt;Kristyne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I love my floormates)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1731429407797771941?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1731429407797771941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1731429407797771941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1731429407797771941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1731429407797771941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/brunch-quote-of-week.html' title='Brunch Quote of the Week'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8268462043050637808</id><published>2009-04-03T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:23:42.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><title type='text'>Oh, Plus This</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SdZUAFF5ecI/AAAAAAAAANA/HCrKHtiZ3ko/s1600-h/WhyGodWhy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SdZUAFF5ecI/AAAAAAAAANA/HCrKHtiZ3ko/s320/WhyGodWhy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320532370128468418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And that Disney to Nollywood seminar? Same time as all the other politics seminars that I could possibly take (the one I want to take, the one I would settle for, and the one I don't want to take).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WWaLxFIVX1s"&gt;More of my thoughts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8268462043050637808?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8268462043050637808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8268462043050637808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8268462043050637808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8268462043050637808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-plus-this.html' title='Oh, Plus This'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SdZUAFF5ecI/AAAAAAAAANA/HCrKHtiZ3ko/s72-c/WhyGodWhy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2706506334869172143</id><published>2009-04-03T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:16:47.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='F My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><title type='text'>A Tale of Two Seminars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.deleri.ec.europa.eu/eu_Img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 201px;" src="http://www.deleri.ec.europa.eu/eu_Img.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm torn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you probably know that I was planning on taking the Seminar on Welfare States with Arroyo this coming fall. It sounded interesting, it's a class about Europe the semester before I plan on going to somewhere in the EU (I Can Has &lt;a href="http://x642.freefoto.com/images/31/26/31_26_1---Tower-Bridge-at-night--London--England_web.jpg"&gt;London&lt;/a&gt;?), and I really like the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.freewilliamsburg.com/archives/nollywood-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 178px;" src="http://www.freewilliamsburg.com/archives/nollywood-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got an e-mail back from my international communications advisor Lustyik (who I also really like) that said I may be able to substitute a Geomedia seminar with her senior TVR seminar "From Disney to Nollywood". This sounds most excellent. And I really need this to finish up the minor. The problem is, it says I must be a TVR major, and with only 15 seats, it's going to fill up. And unfortunately, the two seminars overlap in times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WWaLxFIVX1s"&gt;My thoughts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2706506334869172143?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2706506334869172143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2706506334869172143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2706506334869172143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2706506334869172143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/tale-of-two-seminars.html' title='A Tale of Two Seminars'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1910290672585429429</id><published>2009-04-03T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:55:18.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>Oh Jeebus, it's SBC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/gawker/2009/02/bruno1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 179px;" src="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/gawker/2009/02/bruno1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Bruno is getting an NC-17 rating at this point, might get cut down to an R. It's wildly crude and inappropriate. But I have a feeling that I must see this movie. And I have a feeling I'll be seeing it with &lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v118/197/12/1091370063/n1091370063_30042084_8781.jpg"&gt;Mariellen, Rob&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v76/10/109/545200253/n545200253_340407_3702.jpg"&gt;Tucker&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v276/159/105/1091370263/n1091370263_30095944_8046.jpg"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2467/3/13/605081970/n605081970_1931212_3222279.jpg"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="%27http://creative.myspacecdn.com/Client/Marketing/TrailerPark2/swf/customPlayer.swf%27" quality="'high'" bgcolor="'#000000'" name="'customPlayer'" allowscriptaccess="'always'" allownetworking="'true'" allowfullscreen="'true'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" pluginspage="'http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer'" flashvars="'m=" i08gu20su20sq16o010002000200d03bb01zd03bi08gf05d000000200400w22uj09he04cf05dp15nt19r000000200300n13lz25xt19rq16ob01zd03bf05dd03be04co14m0300d03bp15nn13l02000010002000000200w22uj09he04c05000020f05df05d0060b01zd03b0060d03b0080g06ec02ac02a0040f05db01zg06ec02ag06ef05dg06ed03bd03b0020f05de04c00900060009000800030f05d00800300g06em12kw22u="" align="'middle'" height="312" width="431"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who's bringing the Chicken Nuggets this time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1910290672585429429?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1910290672585429429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1910290672585429429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1910290672585429429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1910290672585429429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-jeebus-its-sbc.html' title='Oh Jeebus, it&apos;s SBC'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-427722905846187492</id><published>2009-04-02T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:13:58.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><title type='text'>Are you Ready for Some SWIMMING?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coolnfreepix.com/Swimming/swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 190px;" src="http://www.coolnfreepix.com/Swimming/swimming.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In my quest to finish as many requirements as possible as quickly as possible, I've decided to take the Sports Journalism course over the summer online with Loop (which...I didn't know was an option, so thanks!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be clear: I know pretty much nothing about sports, and about sports writing. I do know that over the summer, the biggest sport near us is swimming. So expect me to be creeping on your swim meets, &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/community/photos/raw/Neighborhood_Swim_Team_Champs.jpg"&gt;Skyline Dolphins&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I figure they'll teach me. It also completely counts as a ST Journalism course, so that requirement is out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if only my Fall 2009 schedule works out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-427722905846187492?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/427722905846187492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=427722905846187492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/427722905846187492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/427722905846187492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-ready-for-some-swimming.html' title='Are you Ready for Some SWIMMING?'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-5464073280510148646</id><published>2009-04-01T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:23:18.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithacan'/><title type='text'>Less Stress, More Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.wired.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/11/12/alexismanyhands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 241px;" src="http://blog.wired.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/11/12/alexismanyhands.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I realized while I was getting my interviews for the cheating article that got pushed back that...people cheating isn't news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I talked to Jackie, and the story got scrapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best possible time, too, because I have a test on Friday and I need to do the IDs tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I guess nothing in the paper for me this week. Except for boxes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-5464073280510148646?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/5464073280510148646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=5464073280510148646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5464073280510148646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5464073280510148646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/less-stress-more-fun.html' title='Less Stress, More Fun'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-5382406695984138102</id><published>2009-04-01T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:17:58.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>Poisson d'Avril</title><content type='html'>I always thought April Fool's Day was the day where everyone told their friends they were pregnant or whatever (I stole that story from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oHg5SJYRHA0"&gt;Casey&lt;/a&gt; in my News I Class), or when I told people that House was canceled. Apparently in France, the tradition is to put fish on people or in their bags so they smell all day. Nowadays, it's more like sticking someone with little pictures of fish—kind of like a more marine "kick me" sign. I thought I would share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VAoylHKqpME&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VAoylHKqpME&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-5382406695984138102?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/5382406695984138102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=5382406695984138102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5382406695984138102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5382406695984138102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/poisson-davril.html' title='Poisson d&apos;Avril'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8283950332406457155</id><published>2009-04-01T09:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T09:22:31.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Reason #67234756 Why I Hate HomerConnect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ithaca.edu/depts/img/11262_square100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 266px;" src="http://www.ithaca.edu/depts/img/11262_square100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As many of you may or may not know, pretty much everything at Ithaca College is done over HomerConnect. Want housing? HomerConnect. Picking classes? HomerConnect. Changing your meal plan? HomerConnect. Need to find a restaurant in Ithaca? &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hny-G-0nUBM"&gt;There's a HomerConnect for that&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, just kidding on that last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you get what I mean. And you're assigned different days to pick your classes by how many credits you've earned. What I'm afraid of is that I'm still on the second-to-last day, looking at my academic transcript. I KNOW I have more than 60 credits. I'm just not sure what day I have to go. And really, I have to take some of these classes that have limited space. I really don't want to go through the whole "being behind" thing again, because if I do, I won't get to go to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGlIVyRHwqI"&gt;London&lt;/a&gt;. And that would be a shame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8283950332406457155?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8283950332406457155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8283950332406457155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8283950332406457155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8283950332406457155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/04/reason-67234756-why-i-hate-homerconnect.html' title='Reason #67234756 Why I Hate HomerConnect'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6329347134663692744</id><published>2009-03-31T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T07:34:57.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><title type='text'>Ain't No Party Like A Relay Party</title><content type='html'>Dance 'til you can't dance, 'til you can't dance no mo'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hzlqEBtr1hs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hzlqEBtr1hs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I particularly like Matt lip-synching to all the words of "Love Shack."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6329347134663692744?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6329347134663692744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6329347134663692744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6329347134663692744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6329347134663692744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/aint-no-party-like-relay-party.html' title='Ain&apos;t No Party Like A Relay Party'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-9198777588442776989</id><published>2009-03-30T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:47:52.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charter'/><title type='text'>Technically, it's "The President's Office"</title><content type='html'>See, you never see Charter on TV. You can see Cab Calloway on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Made&lt;/span&gt;, but not usually the good old CSDubs. One enterprising senior decided to change that with some frustration and some food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VxEgCohnVGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VxEgCohnVGo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, this is the most wide vocabulary I've ever seen used on a reality show. Come on, have you ever seen the word "homogeneous" used on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rock of Love&lt;/span&gt;? I think not.&lt;br /&gt;Once again. Charter is raising the bar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-9198777588442776989?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/9198777588442776989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=9198777588442776989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/9198777588442776989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/9198777588442776989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/technically-its-presidents-office.html' title='Technically, it&apos;s &quot;The President&apos;s Office&quot;'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-438528693700232450</id><published>2009-03-30T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T08:56:53.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>Men vs. Women: Is Moulin Rouge Basically Rent?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v66/10/109/545200253/n545200253_144783_7837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 195px;" src="http://photos-h.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v66/10/109/545200253/n545200253_144783_7837.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tucker:&lt;/span&gt; the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;it's basically rent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;What is, Moulin Rouge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;just a century earlier and in france&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;(90 years to be exact, but i carries the same sentiment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Except for fewer people and no AIDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;no AIDS, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;the consumption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;which was like the AIDS back in the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;you've got the cross-dressers, the bohemians, the love songs, the youthful and artistic optimism at the turn of the century in a huge, artistic metropolitan city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;there's a tango song scene, a burlesque/stripper song scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;and a black guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;the rich guy trying to take from them what they really want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;...I don't think they were going for that comparison.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;i certainly was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;only difference is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;i really like moulin rouge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Because of the strippers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;mostly because of the music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;the actors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;and the just ridiculous, over-the-top...well, everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tucker: &lt;/span&gt;really funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2613/189/8/558628658/n558628658_2242727_8247447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2613/189/8/558628658/n558628658_2242727_8247447.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;So Tucker says Moulin Rouge and Rent are basically the same. Your thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brooke: &lt;/span&gt;um, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brooke: &lt;/span&gt;I haven't seen either, but I know that they are definitely not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brooke: &lt;/span&gt;(my sis is a music major; nuff said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;See, that's what I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brooke: &lt;/span&gt;rent is a bunch of poor gay people with aids --&gt; moulin rouge is a guy trying to get with a sexy courtesan (right? or am I thinking wrong?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;You're right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brooke: &lt;/span&gt;two words I like to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brooke: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tucker. UR DOIN IT WRONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-438528693700232450?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/438528693700232450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=438528693700232450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/438528693700232450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/438528693700232450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/men-vs-women-is-moulin-rouge-basically.html' title='Men vs. Women: Is Moulin Rouge Basically Rent?'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6752094782012215787</id><published>2009-03-30T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T06:05:37.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><title type='text'>No News I!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mediacollege.com/images/iresource/icamera/ijvc/GY-DV500U.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://www.mediacollege.com/images/iresource/icamera/ijvc/GY-DV500U.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I get this e-mail this morning as I was freaking out about not knowing if I had homework or not in News I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, since she couldn't get a substitute, I have no News I class this morning. Until 1 PM, it's just me, some D&amp;amp;D readings, and Corn Squares cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6752094782012215787?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6752094782012215787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6752094782012215787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6752094782012215787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6752094782012215787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-news-i.html' title='No News I!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-8382122776558707699</id><published>2009-03-29T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:11:32.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shameless Self Promotion'/><title type='text'>Self Promo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SdANxBbnAJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/XcV-rqHXcvY/s1600-h/BlogTitle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SdANxBbnAJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/XcV-rqHXcvY/s320/BlogTitle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318766295773544594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is really shameless self-promotion (well, sort of, I copy edit for this), but I want everyone who reads this to go check out Cake Zine, our little indie music magazine we started about 2 months ago. It's fun, it's a little more alternative, and I write for it and copy edit. So click &lt;a href="http://cakezine.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and spread the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all two of you who read this, check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-8382122776558707699?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/8382122776558707699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=8382122776558707699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8382122776558707699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/8382122776558707699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/self-promo.html' title='Self Promo!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SdANxBbnAJI/AAAAAAAAAM4/XcV-rqHXcvY/s72-c/BlogTitle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1917799692680650889</id><published>2009-03-29T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:08:22.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny Ha Ha'/><title type='text'>Three Cheers for Ukrainians!</title><content type='html'>More people I must meet. For real, guys, I've never laughed this hard at 4 Ukrainians and an accordion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e_TIOfUEudo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e_TIOfUEudo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1917799692680650889?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1917799692680650889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1917799692680650889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1917799692680650889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1917799692680650889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/three-cheers-for-ukrainians.html' title='Three Cheers for Ukrainians!'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2359433559580713984</id><published>2009-03-29T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:04:42.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithacan'/><title type='text'>Deadlines and Headlines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blamedesign.com/files/gimgs/13_ithacan25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 342px;" src="http://www.blamedesign.com/files/gimgs/13_ithacan25.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay. So to clarify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheating article is happening, but for next Thursday rather than this week's issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Facebook article isn't running until like April 16h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cleared this up today, and quite frankly, I'm pretty relieved that I didn't have two articles (and the "write it in one day" article on Thursday) due all on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused? I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2359433559580713984?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2359433559580713984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2359433559580713984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2359433559580713984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2359433559580713984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/deadlines-and-headlines.html' title='Deadlines and Headlines'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-36309293214486274</id><published>2009-03-28T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T12:34:32.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithacan'/><title type='text'>No More Cheating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theatreone.org/images/just%20kidding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 242px;" src="http://www.theatreone.org/images/just%20kidding.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So apparently, I'm not writing the cheating article. So thanks to everyone who helped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-36309293214486274?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/36309293214486274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=36309293214486274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/36309293214486274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/36309293214486274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-more-cheating.html' title='No More Cheating'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-5038381035857600200</id><published>2009-03-27T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:47:50.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>Reason #928357 Why I Want To Be A Journalist</title><content type='html'>I must meet these two local anchors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7ehlw_phys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7ehlw_phys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-5038381035857600200?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/5038381035857600200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=5038381035857600200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5038381035857600200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5038381035857600200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/reason-928357-why-i-want-to-be.html' title='Reason #928357 Why I Want To Be A Journalist'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-2858743782842189060</id><published>2009-03-27T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:00:08.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithacan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SOA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><title type='text'>Year In Review (!!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SczXNkUPy3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/ETOe1jMuk1A/s1600-h/IMG_7883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SczXNkUPy3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/ETOe1jMuk1A/s320/IMG_7883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317861888104582002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So in the midst of all these creeper friend requests, I find out from the editor of the Year in Review that my SOA article is making it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-2858743782842189060?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/2858743782842189060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=2858743782842189060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2858743782842189060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/2858743782842189060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/year-in-review.html' title='Year In Review (!!!!)'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SczXNkUPy3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/ETOe1jMuk1A/s72-c/IMG_7883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3649284012120359650</id><published>2009-03-27T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T05:26:11.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awkward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creepers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Hey, We Share A Name! Let's Be Friends? Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SczFMta2ruI/AAAAAAAAAMg/6bKfyU-vDvo/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SczFMta2ruI/AAAAAAAAAMg/6bKfyU-vDvo/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317842082159046370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Believe it or not, you've &lt;a href="http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-we-share-name-lets-be-friends.html"&gt;already&lt;/a&gt; tried to friend me, you freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, guys, I've never really had the urge to change my name in my life. But this is getting a little ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, do you really need to say "Believe it or not, I'm also Alex Palombo!!!" ? I can clearly read that from your friend request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we have no friends or country in common. That should tell you something right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the Alex Palombos of the world. Unless I meet you personally? I'm not going to friend you. I'm sorry if this goes against all the internet unity and global bridging of gaps that we always talk about in globalization class. But I'm not. That's creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduce yourself to the &lt;a href="http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-we-share-name-lets-be-friends-part.html"&gt;girl&lt;/a&gt; from the last post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3649284012120359650?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3649284012120359650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3649284012120359650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3649284012120359650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3649284012120359650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-we-share-name-lets-be-friends-part_27.html' title='Hey, We Share A Name! Let&apos;s Be Friends? Part 3'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/SczFMta2ruI/AAAAAAAAAMg/6bKfyU-vDvo/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6343548627370439068</id><published>2009-03-26T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T05:22:46.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awkward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creepers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Hey, We Share A Name! Let's Be Friends? Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Scw1EcVsunI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/n0xJHDaLBP8/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Scw1EcVsunI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/n0xJHDaLBP8/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317683610460666482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This has already happened to me &lt;a href="http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-we-share-name-lets-be-friends.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;, but seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only really friend people I know personally on Facebook. Call me crazy, but that's what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So imagine my surprise when I get a message from Alexandra Palombo saying that "Notice how when you do a search for Alex Palombo...a very good looking group of people come up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't to deny that people named Alex Palombo aren't sexy. Because we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just really not into this whole "I Googled my name and came up with you, let's be friends."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6343548627370439068?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6343548627370439068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6343548627370439068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6343548627370439068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6343548627370439068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-we-share-name-lets-be-friends-part.html' title='Hey, We Share A Name! Let&apos;s Be Friends? Part 2'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Scw1EcVsunI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/n0xJHDaLBP8/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4809175787624818480</id><published>2009-03-26T10:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:17:49.916-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithacan'/><title type='text'>Cheating Cheaters Who Cheat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kangjk.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/cheating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 224px;" src="http://kangjk.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/cheating.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I need people who are willing to say that they lie cheat and steal on papers and test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know a ton of people at Charter who did it (duh), but I need people at my college for this article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing a story for the paper about cheating (stems from an article in the Chronicle of Higher Education about essay mills), and I haven't been able to talk to people that cheat in college. I talked to someone who used to cheat in high school (thanks!), but no one in college. I need help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4809175787624818480?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4809175787624818480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4809175787624818480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4809175787624818480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4809175787624818480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/cheating-cheaters-who-cheat.html' title='Cheating Cheaters Who Cheat'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3853167621295285653</id><published>2009-03-25T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T12:01:52.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awkward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><title type='text'>Coming Out of the Coffin</title><content type='html'>Here's the video, everyone. Be kind and rewind, show your friends, and please excuse the huge ass mark on my cheek (in a cut segment, I got punched in the face, that's supposed to be my bruise).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c92PA3pVDZk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c92PA3pVDZk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3853167621295285653?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3853167621295285653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3853167621295285653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3853167621295285653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3853167621295285653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/coming-out-of-coffin.html' title='Coming Out of the Coffin'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6483995773148563224</id><published>2009-03-24T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:33:01.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>Big Ups to Delaware</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.worldwideaircraft.com/picture/6%20C-133%20R%20SIDE%20DOVER%20AFB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 174px;" src="http://www.worldwideaircraft.com/picture/6%20C-133%20R%20SIDE%20DOVER%20AFB.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In terms of television shout-outs, Delaware is a pretty lame place to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, the towns the get mentioned are Los Angeles in shows like Alias and Entourage. There's usually a show in Miami, like CSI and Burn Notice. New York is constantly mentioned in shows like Dirty Sexy Money, Castle, Law &amp;amp; Order, The Real World, and a ton of others. New Jersey is used in dramas like The Sopranos and House. Every now and then, there's a San Francisco show like Eli Stone or Full House. But Delaware?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no shows there. Or movies. Usually, The Small Wonder is the butt of a joke. When it does get mentioned, it's for the military.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was watching The West Wing season 3 (you know, to catch up between seasons 2 and 4), and it turns out that in "The Black Vera Wang," Dover, Delaware is a target!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! No way! I mean, logically, it's targeted for Dover AFB, but still! It's important enough to get hit by people on TV, which means it's somewhat important!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more impressive? On the 30 Rock commentary in season 2, when Tina Fey and Jeff Richmond talk about how Alec Baldwin's character meets his girlfriend at an off-the-road OTB bar, it's in a town between DC and New York city called Hockessin (!!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's starting, everyone. Delaware is feeling the love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6483995773148563224?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6483995773148563224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6483995773148563224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6483995773148563224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6483995773148563224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-ups-to-delaware.html' title='Big Ups to Delaware'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-3720575006320265759</id><published>2009-03-23T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:36:15.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><title type='text'>The Mosh Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFN5FV7Qr9c/Sb_FLxp8ZVI/AAAAAAAACDQ/ajIpO-gZYso/s400/013_fail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFN5FV7Qr9c/Sb_FLxp8ZVI/AAAAAAAACDQ/ajIpO-gZYso/s400/013_fail.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So after finding a pretty close picture to what Zeus looked like when he was alive, I decided it was time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Picture to the right. Kind of adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got to write my Facebook article, working on one about cheating cheaters who cheat at IC (if the guy every calls/emails back), and generally hoping that Relay for Life this weekend goes well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By all means, everyone, please donate what you can. It's a fabulous cause, just go on the website and donate in my name (click &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR?pg=entry&amp;amp;fr_id=13995"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and click donate. When it asks you to search, search for Alexandra Palombo. If it pops up with the team name "The Billie Jeans," that's us!). And by all means, chug an energy drink in my honor, because it's from 5 PM to 5 AM (because cancer doesn't sleep). It's a great cause, and it really could use more money donated. So whatever you have to give, please consider doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-3720575006320265759?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/3720575006320265759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=3720575006320265759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3720575006320265759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/3720575006320265759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/dogs-can-fail-too.html' title='The Mosh Post'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oFN5FV7Qr9c/Sb_FLxp8ZVI/AAAAAAAACDQ/ajIpO-gZYso/s72-c/013_fail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-1560610736487376515</id><published>2009-03-21T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T10:18:12.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ithaca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crew'/><title type='text'>Better Than The Real Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/t/twilight_setvisit_061708/twilight_set2_061708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 198px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/t/twilight_setvisit_061708/twilight_set2_061708.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I started this blog, I started a list of things I really didn't want to talk about on it. That list eventually grew to encompass the vampire flick which shall not be named.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight. There, I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2071/229/90/1418820086/n1418820086_30028769_6752.jpg"&gt;Kristyne and her friend from home Rachel&lt;/a&gt; heard about a contest to be in the next Twilight movie, they were all over it. The video had to be 1 minute, and really, it was intended to be more of a cheesy minute of interviewing about fangirls screaming about how hot Robert Pattinson is (which...ew).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, they shot about an hour worth of footage of Rachel having vampire powers, including telling the future (me getting punched by Derek), having super strength (lifting Derek in one hand as he did a chin-up to the tree), reading minds (agreeing with Kristyne that I was ugly. I sense a theme, here), running super fast (with the aid of some slow shutter speed on the camera), and turning people to stone (with the aid of Derek's hat and a statue in the park). There's also the testimonials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final cut is pretty damn funny, and I'll probably post that whenever Kristyne gets it to me. The directors' cut will be way funnier, but I always seem to have trouble uploading things to Blogger. So the one-minute cut will probably be the one you'll see. So stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-1560610736487376515?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/1560610736487376515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=1560610736487376515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1560610736487376515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/1560610736487376515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/better-than-real-thing.html' title='Better Than The Real Thing'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-4990861218166727060</id><published>2009-03-18T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:47:33.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>Think Before You Abbreviate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ScFPeFGRC_I/AAAAAAAAALk/xxDyN3_M1Ec/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 76px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ScFPeFGRC_I/AAAAAAAAALk/xxDyN3_M1Ec/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314616413457026034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Think before you post, E!Online. I know you what you were going for (Kanye West beating up a photographer). But you can't just abbreviate that stuff. Kanye's not an OB/GYN.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity news fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-4990861218166727060?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/4990861218166727060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=4990861218166727060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4990861218166727060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/4990861218166727060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/think-before-you-abbreviate.html' title='Think Before You Abbreviate'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/ScFPeFGRC_I/AAAAAAAAALk/xxDyN3_M1Ec/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-6140505830572633151</id><published>2009-03-18T12:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:35:07.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>Because the Brits Have Good TV</title><content type='html'>There's been a ton of &lt;a href="http://www.bbcwhodoyouthinkyouare.com/news.php?id=41068"&gt;reports&lt;/a&gt; lately that the United States is going to start this series called "Who Do You Think You Are?" where celebrities and famous personalities go back and follow their family heritage. It's being headed up by Sarah Jessica Parker and Susan Sarandon, and NBC is developing it. I think it's really really interesting. However, for those who thought this was an entirely new concept—meaning, all the entertainment news channels—I just want to show this little tidbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLdmoXtLbrA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLdmoXtLbrA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started in the UK, and they did a damn good job with it. So here's to hoping that this UK remake has the success of &lt;a href="http://www.thebigbags.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/the-office-final-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rather than &lt;a href="http://www.quickstopentertainment.com/tvpilot/images/coupling.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coupling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-6140505830572633151?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/6140505830572633151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=6140505830572633151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6140505830572633151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/6140505830572633151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/because-brits-have-good-tv.html' title='Because the Brits Have Good TV'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-441556861720521850</id><published>2009-03-18T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:09:40.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>My Two Loves: Hugh Laurie &amp; Compact Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://elitechoice.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/hot-wheels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 187px;" src="http://elitechoice.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/hot-wheels.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I was editing this past Monday night, I unfortunately missed the first 15 minutes of House. Which usually wouldn't bother me much, because I don't really watch the show for the cases and the procedural. I watch it for the characters—primarily for House, Wilson, and Cuddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I figured I would watch the first 15 minutes that I missed just to see the set up. Turns out they were like the 15 funniest minutes of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show starts with a close-up on eyes, and my initial thought was either that A) this was the patient, or B) I was watching a &lt;a href="http://photogallery.longlostlist.net/albums/userpics/10007/lost_pilot_a003.jpg"&gt;Lost rerun&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QY1rP44Z82s/R0lmSBw3POI/AAAAAAAAArI/gEqeHbnXbh4/s320/hugh_laurie_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QY1rP44Z82s/R0lmSBw3POI/AAAAAAAAArI/gEqeHbnXbh4/s320/hugh_laurie_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no, it turns out it was House putting something together with medical tape and tubing from an IV bag. I thought someone was hurt pretty severely. Because really, when an IV is involved, it's usually because the person is really really bad off or really really drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I was wrong. Turns out he was just making a homemade Hot Wheels track out of office supplies. Now this isn't the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XHHioEsXF3Q"&gt;first time&lt;/a&gt; he's made entertainment out stuff in his office before. But this Hot Wheels track...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...this was better than the plastic one my sister had. It had tubing, it had loops, it had a plastic shark waiting to eat the car (or for it to &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=jump+the+shark"&gt;jump the shark&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only Cuddy hadn't caught the car at the end? Epic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-441556861720521850?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/441556861720521850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=441556861720521850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/441556861720521850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/441556861720521850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-two-loves-hugh-laurie-compact-cars.html' title='My Two Loves: Hugh Laurie &amp; Compact Cars'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QY1rP44Z82s/R0lmSBw3POI/AAAAAAAAArI/gEqeHbnXbh4/s72-c/hugh_laurie_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2764272832945512232.post-5238588275087504862</id><published>2009-03-16T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:04:14.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imponderables'/><title type='text'>Should've Used Laundry View</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb8GxMz4aMI/AAAAAAAAALc/GrCQjg18DdA/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb8GxMz4aMI/AAAAAAAAALc/GrCQjg18DdA/s320/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313973527642663106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've never seen a show really nail laundry etiquette in the college sense, and really, it is a subject that should be discussed because so many people lack it. Tonight, ABC's new show (and a new favorite of mine) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Castle&lt;/span&gt; decided to address it by having a dead body rolling around in the dryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cops were talking about how the old lady found her in the dryer when she was going to take someone else's clothes out to put hers in, because someone else was being a jerk-off and left their clothes in the washer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings up an interesting point: what is the appropriate grace period for commandeering a dryer? The old lady in this episode waited a full half hour for it, and then found the dead body (which one police man said served her right for going downstairs to grub through someone else's undies to use the dryer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now generally, I wait about 5 minutes until I go downstairs to pull someone else's laundry out of the dryer. It's rude, I understand. I really don't have much of an internal grace period because I firmly believe that when you're doing laundry, you should be there to take your stuff out. And if you're not, you should be able to deal with your clothes neatly piled on the table next to the machine. If you wait more than 5 minutes, people will take over the entire laundry room, using all 3 washers at once and being a laundry douche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, I don't take peoples' clothes out of the dryer until they are completely dry. I cannot stand when people take your clothes out of the dryer only 30 minutes in, because let's be honest: dryers on campus aren't that good. They do take the full hour to dry your clothes, and if you take them out halfway through, I can guarantee that your jeans and towels will still be damp to the touch. So for a woman to wait 30 minutes for someone to get their stuff out of the laundry in my eyes, is really effing polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This episode of Castle raises a few good questions about laundry. One, what amount of time is acceptable before someone takes over a dryer? Two, if Kate Winslet and Patrick Wilson knew that illicit affairs in the laundry room could lead to murder, would &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IiJLJd7cH1c"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ever be the same?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2764272832945512232-5238588275087504862?l=yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/feeds/5238588275087504862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2764272832945512232&amp;postID=5238588275087504862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5238588275087504862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2764272832945512232/posts/default/5238588275087504862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yourmomisgorges.blogspot.com/2009/03/shouldve-used-laundry-view.html' title='Should&apos;ve Used Laundry View'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329901675723100321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb7FU-LaQ_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/ePrUvRImsUs/S220/IMG_8683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NTBXZ_gXArc/Sb8GxMz4aMI/AAAAAAAAALc/GrCQjg18DdA/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
