<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809</id><updated>2011-07-19T02:42:59.678-05:00</updated><category term='academia'/><category term='mustaches'/><category term='sex'/><category term='savings'/><category term='finance'/><category term='humility'/><category term='mustard'/><category term='politics'/><category term='scooters'/><category term='religion'/><category term='niece'/><category term='flipflops'/><category term='music'/><category term='bears'/><category term='telegrams'/><category term='Africa'/><category term='intellect'/><category term='fembots'/><title type='text'>Igford Muley's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>In the criminal justice system, the people are represented by two separate yet equally important groups: the police, who investigate crime; and the district attorneys, who prosecute the offenders. This blog contains the exaggerated musings of Igford Muley and his trusty yet inexperienced sidekick.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4208239477180822160</id><published>2008-01-05T16:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T16:47:30.552-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogs are dead in 2008</title><summary type='text'>Okay, maybe not all blogs. But I think this one is.Conditions are perfect. I don't have anything to say. Nobody visits it anymore. Conditions are perfect. It's dead.I still upload flickr photos every now and then though. So check that out if you want.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4208239477180822160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4208239477180822160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4208239477180822160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4208239477180822160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2008/01/blogs-are-dead-in-2008.html' title='Blogs are dead in 2008'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-8524624933125493739</id><published>2007-11-30T11:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:57:05.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Camera</title><summary type='text'>I recently posted about a situation where my old canon digital camera had broken and Canon tech support had offered to fix it for free even though I was way out of the warranty period. Well, they finally shipped my camera back! Only, it was a different camera! It contained a note that read something along the lines of "We ran out of parts to fix your camera, so here is a new one for you."The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/8524624933125493739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=8524624933125493739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/8524624933125493739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/8524624933125493739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-camera.html' title='New Camera'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4079865604838576566</id><published>2007-11-20T11:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T15:10:13.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy is my face red (and also blue)</title><summary type='text'>I was totally wrong on my KU football prediction. I had predicted they would have at least 1 loss going into the MU game. For those keeping count, the actual number of KU losses is 0.The hottest regular season game in the historicalness of sporting is coming this Saturday.Go Jayhawks.Also, my brother was awarded a medal for something. Not sure what. I think it had something to do with jets and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4079865604838576566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4079865604838576566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4079865604838576566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4079865604838576566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/11/boy-is-my-face-red.html' title='Boy is my face red (and also blue)'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-1901869888039084146</id><published>2007-10-26T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T14:40:10.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera problems</title><summary type='text'>Last saturday was great. I visited the farmer's market (3rd time since moving downtown), went to the Steamboat Arabia museum, and went to the WWI musuem at the liberty memorial. The weather was perfect (albeit a bit windy up on the liberty memorial in the afternoon). I highly recommend both of those museums, but I think I would probably recommend you see them on different days, as it was a bit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/1901869888039084146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=1901869888039084146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/1901869888039084146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/1901869888039084146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/10/camera-problems.html' title='Camera problems'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4094893978749488216</id><published>2007-10-26T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T13:03:38.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't believe I'm so cheap</title><summary type='text'>I'm tired of having to drive places to watch the Chiefs games, so I broke down and ordered cable. Not the premium cable packages. Just the $13/mo channels 1 through 19 basic cable package. I figured the $13 month is well worth what I will save in gas driving around to watch TV.Last night I ordered Thai food at a nice restaurant. I only ate 1/3rd of it last night. I ate another 1/3rd of it today </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4094893978749488216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4094893978749488216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4094893978749488216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4094893978749488216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-cant-believe-im-so-cheap.html' title='I can&apos;t believe I&apos;m so cheap'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-5446871511418619714</id><published>2007-10-21T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T10:31:54.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KU is good at football? !</title><summary type='text'>Yes. It is an exciting time for KU football fans. They are undefeated. A sweet seven and zero. KU is ranked #12 in the AP, with Missouri close behind at #13. Better yet, the USA Today Coaches poll has the Jayhawks at #10. In the BCS, Kansas is #9!I've been a KU fan since I was a kid, going to many games in the June Henley days of the 90's. They had one good season back then. I think they started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/5446871511418619714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=5446871511418619714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5446871511418619714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5446871511418619714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/10/ku-is-good-at-football.html' title='KU is good at football? !'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-7766659613845923859</id><published>2007-10-10T23:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T23:58:00.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Arena</title><summary type='text'>Today was the Grand opening of the Sprint Center. I put some pictures up here if you are interested.Also, this was my 100th blog post. 100! Who would have thought I would ever have 100 blog posts when I started this thing as a practical joke? Amazing. I guess the joke was on me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/7766659613845923859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=7766659613845923859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7766659613845923859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7766659613845923859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-arena.html' title='New Arena'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-6012980043723934564</id><published>2007-10-08T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T23:07:47.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Imitation Crab... aka Krab</title><summary type='text'>Look. I know it doesn't taste like real crab. But I like the stuff. I think once you realize what it really is -- flavorless fish that has been seasoned -- then you can eat it for what it is rather than hoping it tastes like crab and being disappointed.I eat the  sticks/legs by themselves sometimes. Other times with a seafood/cocktail sauce. I know that eating these things is not for everyone, so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/6012980043723934564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=6012980043723934564' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6012980043723934564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6012980043723934564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/10/imitation-crab-aka-krab.html' title='Imitation Crab... aka Krab'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-8654175073702976769</id><published>2007-10-06T19:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T19:25:05.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sue Happy</title><summary type='text'>Is nothing ever going to be done about the sue-happy, I-want-money-for-nothing misuse of the American legal system?With every ridiculous lawsuit that wins, there are hundreds more of these ridiculous claims.Here is yet another example of why everyone should continue with frivolous lawsuits. I mean, why not? In this case, a woman working at a McDonalds answered a phone call of a prankster who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/8654175073702976769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=8654175073702976769' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/8654175073702976769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/8654175073702976769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/10/sue-happy.html' title='Sue Happy'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4311363881888768623</id><published>2007-10-02T19:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T20:04:02.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Anew</title><summary type='text'>Things are starting to come together with my place, but it seems like every time I get the place cleaned, more stuff arrives to make a bigger mess with more boxes everywhere. I'm also in the process of moving my office, so the whole packing, moving, unpacking, organizing and cleaning process is getting pretty tiresome. I'm looking forward to being done with it next week. That's assuming I can be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4311363881888768623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4311363881888768623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4311363881888768623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4311363881888768623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/10/starting-anew.html' title='Starting Anew'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-5214499751935069274</id><published>2007-09-24T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T17:40:11.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved</title><summary type='text'>I finished moving to my downtown apartment this weekend. Thanks to those that helped.This morning I *walked* to McDonalds for breakfast. They have free iced coffee on Mondays, and it is pretty good. I suggest giving it a try.My plan for getting rid of cable might not work out that well. I was hoping that I could get good reception for the major networks downtown, but it seems that all the tall </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/5214499751935069274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=5214499751935069274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5214499751935069274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5214499751935069274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/09/moved.html' title='Moved'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-5384663649548399907</id><published>2007-09-11T15:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T17:01:11.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too familiar</title><summary type='text'>I think this sounds exactly like me.Click on the picture to see it all, since the menu blocks some of it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/5384663649548399907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=5384663649548399907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5384663649548399907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5384663649548399907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/09/too-familiar.html' title='Too familiar'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-3518797152530042365</id><published>2007-08-27T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T17:19:04.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that I haven't already done that I want to do</title><summary type='text'>Travel across the Atlantic Ocean (probably visit Europe)Travel across the Pacific Ocean (probably visit Australia or Japan)Live in the city (non suburbs, non small town)Drive a motorcycleFly (become a pilot)Get marriedHave kidsOwn a house without a mortgageStart a restaurantI don't know if I'll ever do all these things or not, but I'm well on my way for at least a few of them. A couple weeks ago </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/3518797152530042365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=3518797152530042365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3518797152530042365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3518797152530042365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/08/things-that-i-havent-already-done-that.html' title='Things that I haven&apos;t already done that I want to do'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-9017585916084769760</id><published>2007-07-30T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T19:30:49.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Song Writing</title><summary type='text'>From The Flight of the Conchords... in a recent episode where Bret and Jermaine help Murray write a song.#1Results in#2Good stuff.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/9017585916084769760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=9017585916084769760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/9017585916084769760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/9017585916084769760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/07/art-of-song-writing.html' title='The Art of Song Writing'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-250532649195540528</id><published>2007-07-27T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T15:24:53.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simpsons Movie</title><summary type='text'>I wasn't planning on seeing the Simpsons movie, since the show has gone downhill and grown tiresome over the past 4 years, but after seeing the rotten tomatoes and metacritic scores, I think I'm interested again.I might not care about new episodes of the show anymore, but I feel sort of obligated to see the movie after being such a fan for so many years.The Simpsons has grown a reputation for "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/250532649195540528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=250532649195540528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/250532649195540528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/250532649195540528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/07/simpsons-movie.html' title='The Simpsons Movie'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-1228571330980037388</id><published>2007-07-24T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T20:37:09.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telegrams'/><title type='text'>Random Facts</title><summary type='text'>I was tagged by Rustin and Shalinn to play some stupid blog game, so of course, I’m in.Here's the rules, baby.1. players start with 8 random facts about themselves.2. those who are tagged should post these rules and their 8 random facts.3. players should tag 8 other people and notify them they have been tagged.  Here are my 8 random facts:  I love to walk. I really do. Walking helps me think. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/1228571330980037388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=1228571330980037388' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/1228571330980037388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/1228571330980037388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/07/random-facts-meme.html' title='Random Facts'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-1888716590138115866</id><published>2007-07-12T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T16:12:30.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 60's need to make a comeback</title><summary type='text'>I've decided I really like movies from the late 50's and 60's. Especially the romantic comedies.I like the way they dress and the way they talk. I watched "Barefoot in the Park" for the first time on TCM last night, and it was great!I plan to watch a lot more of these if I get a chance. Anyone have any recommendations?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/1888716590138115866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=1888716590138115866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/1888716590138115866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/1888716590138115866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/07/60s-need-to-make-comeback.html' title='The 60&apos;s need to make a comeback'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-2613668894028878061</id><published>2007-07-08T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T16:40:36.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Libraries</title><summary type='text'>I'm not much of a library guy. I'm not sure why I never go to libraries. I just don't. Maybe it is because I don't like driving to them? I don't even know where the closest one is to me.There is a chance I may be living within walking distance to one soon, so I'm trying to imagine that, to see if it would change anything about how I live.Would I visit the library more if it was across the street?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/2613668894028878061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=2613668894028878061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/2613668894028878061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/2613668894028878061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/07/libraries.html' title='Libraries'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-7432768455931240217</id><published>2007-06-25T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T14:07:51.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Once</title><summary type='text'>I saw a movie at the Tivoli for the first time last night. It was an independent film from Ireland called "Once" that stars the leader singer of the band The Frames and features music written by him and some other girl. Essentially it is a musical about a guy and a girl.I though it was good. In fact it is really growing on me. I'll even say it was really good.If you like indie films or indie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/7432768455931240217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=7432768455931240217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7432768455931240217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7432768455931240217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/06/once.html' title='Once'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4200615600144618710</id><published>2007-06-21T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T12:34:30.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wicker Man</title><summary type='text'>One thing that I really enjoy about officing where is I do is the people. They are great. One small example of this is the lunchroom conversations we have, which typically revolve around movies -- specifically bad movies.One movie that came up this week is called The Wicker Man, which was described as being the most unintentionally funny movie of the year. It's supposed to be a horror movie, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4200615600144618710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4200615600144618710' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4200615600144618710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4200615600144618710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/06/wicker-man.html' title='The Wicker Man'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-5030730694726842996</id><published>2007-06-16T18:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T18:20:53.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home</title><summary type='text'>Just got back from another Washington DC  and Annapolis business trip yesterday. Annapolis is the Maryland capital which is just 30 minutes away from DC. I spent 3.5 days in DC and only had 3 meetings, but unfortunately somehow I didn't find much time to do any tourist stuff, because of where my hotel was located.I learned a couple of things by having my hotel be closer to the airport than to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/5030730694726842996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=5030730694726842996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5030730694726842996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5030730694726842996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-home.html' title='Back Home'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-6113714065753631891</id><published>2007-06-14T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T20:27:47.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget 5th graders, some people just aren't smart at all</title><summary type='text'>I hadn't seen "Are You Smarter than a Fifth Grader?" until just now. I watched 10 minutes of it. Since I couldn't stop laughing I figured I should go ahead and blog about this. Here was the situation.A woman is on her 2nd question. The question is:"If kid X stands on kid Y's shoulders, they are 2.5 yards tall. How many feet is that?"The kids in question (Y and X) are standing in front of her.She </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/6113714065753631891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=6113714065753631891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6113714065753631891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6113714065753631891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/06/forget-5th-graders-some-people-just.html' title='Forget 5th graders, some people just aren&apos;t smart at all'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-6334187447113497521</id><published>2007-06-07T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T22:35:26.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finance'/><title type='text'>Why do we use percentages so much?</title><summary type='text'>I’m having a real hard time with percentages lately. I can’t figure out why we use them so much to determine things where percentages really don’t make sense.  Take tipping for instance. Why are percentages used for this? It makes no sense. I waiter or waitress that works at a diner does just as much work as their fancy restaurant counterparts.  Imagine these scenarios.    Scenario  1:  I’m at a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/6334187447113497521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=6334187447113497521' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6334187447113497521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6334187447113497521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/06/why-do-we-use-percentages-so-much.html' title='Why do we use percentages so much?'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-6710393297794308366</id><published>2007-06-06T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:44:40.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Say it aint so, Rexy</title><summary type='text'>This article says the T-Rex was a slowpoke. Boo!Science sucks. Imaginations are way better!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/6710393297794308366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=6710393297794308366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6710393297794308366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6710393297794308366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/06/say-it-aint-so-rexy.html' title='Say it aint so, Rexy'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-5758306714532845320</id><published>2007-06-04T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T19:58:42.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Need Cleaning Advice</title><summary type='text'>This past weekend I decided to clean my bathtub. Why? That's a stupid question. Because it was disgusting.Like most bachelors, I only clean my tub every now and then. I cleaned it just a few months ago, but for whatever reason, this time everything decided to grow faster.It was getting pretty bad. I was able to clean the tub and the tiles using Bam!, Kaboom!, and Zapsplosion! I made that last one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/5758306714532845320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=5758306714532845320' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5758306714532845320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5758306714532845320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/06/need-cleaning-advice.html' title='Need Cleaning Advice'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4569873362008466312</id><published>2007-05-30T10:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T10:40:25.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling alone</title><summary type='text'>Ever thought about traveling alone? Have you actually done it?For whatever reason, I got the urge to do it yesterday, so I started reading up on it. Specifically on europe. I'm kind of excited about the idea. In the past I've been reluctant to travel or vacation alone, because I've felt like I would enjoy it much more if I shared it with someone and had someone to talk to, but I'm starting to see</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4569873362008466312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4569873362008466312' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4569873362008466312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4569873362008466312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/05/traveling-alone.html' title='Traveling alone'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-3697493061065075169</id><published>2007-05-14T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T17:41:08.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homes</title><summary type='text'>I've spent the last 3 weekends looking at new homes thanks to the annual Kansas City Spring Homes tour and some cool friends who were willing to show me some stuff downtown. I've come away with a couple of thoughts.New homes in the suburbs are all the same. Sure, they have different layouts, but they all feel  the same: boring. Older homes in established areas have much better atmosphere and more</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/3697493061065075169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=3697493061065075169' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3697493061065075169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3697493061065075169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/05/homes.html' title='Homes'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-3048133732280144612</id><published>2007-05-11T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T14:50:17.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='niece'/><title type='text'>Laugh</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/3048133732280144612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=3048133732280144612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3048133732280144612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3048133732280144612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/05/laugh.html' title='Laugh'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-808102268545650069</id><published>2007-04-24T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T19:16:17.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In 2009, the coolest city in the world will be....</title><summary type='text'>Nope. Not Kansas City. Good guess though, Tommy.The answer is Dubai City. Apparently they are freaky rich and have been going nuts with development. I remember seeing photos of their really cool hotel a couple years ago, but I'm still blown away by how much development they are doing, and how little I've heard about it.Check out this on a NASA website showing the satellite view of development. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/808102268545650069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=808102268545650069' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/808102268545650069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/808102268545650069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-2009-coolest-city-in-world-will-be.html' title='In 2009, the coolest city in the world will be....'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-6193483516015064269</id><published>2007-04-16T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T15:15:14.976-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mustaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Why Queen is the Best Band of All Time</title><summary type='text'>Last month on BBC Radio, a voting contest was held to name the greatest British band of all time. The winner, by a mere 2% margin, was Queen -- beating out the Beatles and The Rolling Stones. The selection of Queen might surprise a few people, especially since it was not only over the aforementioned groups, but also Led Zeppelin. So allow me to explain.Queen was one of the few bands to display </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/6193483516015064269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=6193483516015064269' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6193483516015064269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6193483516015064269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-queen-is-best-band-of-all-time.html' title='Why Queen is the Best Band of All Time'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-2120206866171923364</id><published>2007-04-12T22:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T00:29:45.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flipflops'/><title type='text'>I Disagree</title><summary type='text'>"The beginning of thought is in disagreement - not only with others but also with ourselves." - Eric HofferI don't know who that guy is, but I disagree with him. Thought should begin with agreement, and then we should move on to disagreement after we've realized our mistake."Honest disagreement is often a good sign of progress."- Mohandas GandhiAgain, I've never heard of him, but I tend to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/2120206866171923364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=2120206866171923364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/2120206866171923364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/2120206866171923364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-disagree.html' title='I Disagree'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4740295901211899167</id><published>2007-04-10T19:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T16:00:25.874-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fembots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scooters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>What the Bible says about X</title><summary type='text'>I watched the movie Jesus Camp a couple of weeks ago. I found that, despite it's name, it has very little to do with Jesus. The movie focuses on the fact that many churches are politically focused and even go as far turning children's camps into “Here is what you should think about X political hot topic.” The featured woman in the documentary argued that because children are our future, it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4740295901211899167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4740295901211899167' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4740295901211899167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4740295901211899167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-bible-says-about-x_10.html' title='What the Bible says about X'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-3195667856872353082</id><published>2007-04-09T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T11:23:27.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March was so nice</title><summary type='text'>I really don't understand why April is being such a jerk.Hopefully things will turn around soon. I'm looking for things to turn around in the middle of the month. Not just for the weather, but hopefully for other life things as well.For instance, I hate taxes, but I love Chipotle. So after I'm finally done paying the government gobs of money, I'm going to head over to Chipotle for a free burrito.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/3195667856872353082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=3195667856872353082' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3195667856872353082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3195667856872353082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/04/march-was-so-nice.html' title='March was so nice'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-7630361279389839653</id><published>2007-04-07T21:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T21:21:43.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><summary type='text'>Happy easter everyone.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/7630361279389839653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=7630361279389839653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7630361279389839653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7630361279389839653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-7600962666557259447</id><published>2007-04-04T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T19:08:59.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of Television</title><summary type='text'>I saw today that 30 Rock got renewed for second season, and I couldn't be happier. But on a sad note, the article also said that the ratings were low. So I feel it is my duty to do a "30 Rock" search on youtube and post clips here with the hope that possibly 1 new person will watch the show. Will it be YOU?First, watch the NBC promo here.Then here a few clips. Sorry I couldn't find better ones, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/7600962666557259447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=7600962666557259447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7600962666557259447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7600962666557259447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/04/speaking-of-television.html' title='Speaking of Television'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-6658207350856639799</id><published>2007-04-02T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T12:10:38.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Future of Television</title><summary type='text'>It's hard to predict the future of things. The one thing you can do with technology is just assume that things will keep getting better. And "better" in the technology world usually just means smaller and faster, because those limitations of modern technology. It's easy to guess that those will just improve with research and time. However, If you're talking about "better" in any other context, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/6658207350856639799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=6658207350856639799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6658207350856639799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6658207350856639799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/04/future-of-television.html' title='The Future of Television'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-1975916444154773437</id><published>2007-03-18T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T21:37:08.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Niece Visit</title><summary type='text'>My 3 month old niece drove all the way from Wyoming to come and visit me this week and I was able to see her 4 out of the 5 days she was here. I even took off work all day on Thursday to spend the day with her. We spent most of it watching basketball.She was really disappointed with the basketball games that day. The Duke game was the only upset. In fact, at one point she made me turn her away </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/1975916444154773437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=1975916444154773437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/1975916444154773437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/1975916444154773437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/03/niece-visit.html' title='A Niece Visit'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WekQBf82vXM/Rf2hNflQReI/AAAAAAAAABI/jTk6flKng1A/s72-c/IMG_0945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-5845860219671139430</id><published>2007-03-17T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T14:34:53.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Sentence for a Church?</title><summary type='text'>For those of you who didn't happen to open up last Sunday's Kansas City Star, there was a 3-page expose on Rev. Jerry Johnston of First Family Church which claimed, among other things, thathe has raised millions of dollars for certain projects only to change the project to something else after all the donations had been collectedhe told the congregation that land was donated to the church for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/5845860219671139430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=5845860219671139430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5845860219671139430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5845860219671139430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/03/death-sentence-for-church.html' title='Death Sentence for a Church?'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-5734757992511635940</id><published>2007-03-14T18:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T23:42:29.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finance'/><title type='text'>Buying vs. Renting</title><summary type='text'>When I was a teenager, I knew a couple of guys in their mid 20's that landed some decent jobs and bought their own houses. I thought these guys must have "had it together" so to speak to be "so far ahead" of other people. I expected that I'd be doing something like that too when I was in my mid 20's. In fact, throughout most of my life, other people have given me the impression that owning a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/5734757992511635940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=5734757992511635940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5734757992511635940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/5734757992511635940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/03/buying-vs-renting.html' title='Buying vs. Renting'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-8489730731777120903</id><published>2007-03-10T22:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T23:04:55.429-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><title type='text'>Beauty</title><summary type='text'>Africa? No, thanks. I've seen enough news reports and documentaries and read enough stories about Africa to be thoroughly afraid of that continent. I really don't want anything to do with what goes on there. But if there is anything at all that I love about Africa, it is summarized by this.And by that, I just mean the photos. I'm perfectly happy just staring at these photos for hours. No need to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/8489730731777120903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=8489730731777120903' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/8489730731777120903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/8489730731777120903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/03/beauty.html' title='Beauty'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-3617993014641905958</id><published>2007-03-06T18:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T20:03:51.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>(RED) Rant</title><summary type='text'>On news that the (Product) RED campaign to help fight AIDS in Africa is generating a very poor return, I'd just like to take a minute to rant about how stupid the entire thing is. Feel free to ignore this if you don't like to hear rants.I do like that they are raising awareness about this horrible epidemic, but I have to question why "raising awareness" seems to be more of a goal to them than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/3617993014641905958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=3617993014641905958' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3617993014641905958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/3617993014641905958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/03/red-rant.html' title='(RED) Rant'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtlhQ6OmZ28/Re4PPbpn81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ga8hoWdLLX0/s72-c/stupid.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-6478232872566226296</id><published>2007-02-27T14:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T14:11:26.415-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes!</title><summary type='text'>I don't care whether it is real or not. It made me laugh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/6478232872566226296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=6478232872566226296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6478232872566226296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/6478232872566226296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/yes_27.html' title='Yes!'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-9172958189828073017</id><published>2007-02-20T20:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T21:32:33.813-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mustard'/><title type='text'>Why I Love The Onion</title><summary type='text'>I read The Onion for the headlines, not the stories.Examples:"Sportscaster claims you hate to see that.""Bush Commits One Additional Troop to Afghanistan""Barry Bonds Took Steriods, Reports Everyone Who Has Ever Watched Baseball""Kevin Federline, Wife Divorce""Kansas Outlaws Practice of Evolution""More Deadbeat Granddads Failing to Make Birthday Payments""National Organization For Women Turns 39 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/9172958189828073017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=9172958189828073017' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/9172958189828073017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/9172958189828073017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/why-i-love-onion.html' title='Why I Love The Onion'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4634398515097515822</id><published>2007-02-20T14:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T19:56:29.258-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Discovering what I already have</title><summary type='text'>Are you ever listening to your music library and find yourself listening to a song you didn't pick out, where you say "Hey, this song is really good!" and then you realize "Hey, wait a minute. This is MY music. Why didn't I know I had this?"This past week I've been in the office late at night a lot listening to random stuff. I found two songs in my itunes that I really liked that I didn't even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4634398515097515822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4634398515097515822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4634398515097515822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4634398515097515822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/discovering-what-you-already-have.html' title='Discovering what I already have'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-4991016361554123424</id><published>2007-02-16T18:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T23:29:33.740-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='savings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finance'/><title type='text'>Online Savings Accounts</title><summary type='text'>In a previous post, I mentioned that saving money is a good thing, mainly because if you do it right, you actually EARN money from it. I mentioned savings accounts in that post, but I didn't give any examples, so I thought I'd go ahead and list a couple of recommendations for people.The savings accounts that most people are used to are the ones that your local bank signs you up for as a 2nd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/4991016361554123424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=4991016361554123424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4991016361554123424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/4991016361554123424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/online-savings-accounts.html' title='Online Savings Accounts'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-7655061564299045345</id><published>2007-02-14T13:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T13:42:28.214-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bears'/><title type='text'>My Quintuplets</title><summary type='text'>If you've been around me much at all, you've probably heard me talk about my kids on more than one occassion. Most of the time it is a rant in reference to the fact that I'm forced to pay this thing called "child support" even though I never visit them (how does that make sense?!?!). Anyway, they are pretty cool, so I thought I'd share this photo.If you are like me, you are probably wondering why</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/7655061564299045345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=7655061564299045345' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7655061564299045345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/7655061564299045345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-quintuplets.html' title='My Quintuplets'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WekQBf82vXM/RdNip6kVXhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/zbMMBmP_KSQ/s72-c/pandatykes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-2714517153695169729</id><published>2007-02-12T15:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T10:15:25.254-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humility'/><title type='text'>The agony of humility</title><summary type='text'>I recently saw a post on Rustin's blog about humility, and it reminded me that humility is something I've always struggled with. In fact, I remembered attempting to write something in my blog about it a while ago but never publishing it. My thoughts were so jumbled then that I couldn't find a good starting point. Today I went back to check my notes and saw that almost exactly 1 year ago I had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/2714517153695169729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=2714517153695169729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/2714517153695169729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/2714517153695169729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/agony-of-humility_12.html' title='The agony of humility'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-8071832798446064616</id><published>2007-02-07T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T15:20:20.615-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intellect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='academia'/><title type='text'>Intelligence</title><summary type='text'>What    Is Intelligence, Anyway?Isaac Asimov    What is intelligence,      anyway? When I was in the army, I received the kind of aptitude test that      all soldiers took and, against a normal of 100, scored 160. No one at the      base had ever seen a figure like that, and for two hours they made a big fuss      over me. (It didn't mean anything. The next day I was still a buck private      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/8071832798446064616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=8071832798446064616' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/8071832798446064616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/8071832798446064616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/intelligence.html' title='Intelligence'/><author><name>Doug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08255774088477568172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-384146274035260092</id><published>2007-02-04T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:25:56.930-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Notes</title><summary type='text'>1.) I like games where the conditions are messy. The rain causes a lot of turnovers and awkward play. I don't know why. Football is just more fun that way.2.) I'm curious, for those of you with high def televisions, how did all the water drops and fogged up camera lenses look for you? Mine were a bit blurry.3.) I didn't bother watching all of the halftime show, but from what I did see, It looked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/384146274035260092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=384146274035260092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/384146274035260092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/384146274035260092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/super-bowl-notes.html' title='Super Bowl Notes'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WekQBf82vXM/Rca6CwWfpLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KLcaphYF5Cc/s72-c/pl_914177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-117045230991264170</id><published>2007-02-02T15:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T15:38:29.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is What It Is</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever been in a conversation with someone and they say something like “don't take this as just theoretical” or “this isn't just academic” as a precursor to something they are about to say? Some people have done this to me recently, and I've also read it at the beginning of chapters of certain books. “I implore you to not view what I am about to say as merely academic...”  I find it very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/117045230991264170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=117045230991264170' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/117045230991264170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/117045230991264170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-is-what-it-is.html' title='It Is What It Is'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-117027129251094837</id><published>2007-01-31T13:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T13:31:52.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cousin, monkeying around</title><summary type='text'>Having a good time.Sorry.It's only a matter of time before someone sues me for using these pictures. I might as well get all these unfunny "cute" family jokes out of the way now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/117027129251094837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=117027129251094837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/117027129251094837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/117027129251094837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-cousin-monkeying-around.html' title='My Cousin, monkeying around'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-117013808896550143</id><published>2007-01-29T23:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T15:48:12.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It is ok to take advantage of a gift. Often times that is what gifts are for.</title><summary type='text'>Two brothers -- ages 9 and 11 -- are wrestling in the living room of their house. A lamp gets knocked over. Their parents hear the crash and run into the room. The father is furious. He stares down both kids and scolds them. This is the 3rd time he has had to tell them not to wrestle in the living room. This time something got broke. The children begin crying. The father calms down. He says "I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/117013808896550143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=117013808896550143' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/117013808896550143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/117013808896550143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-is-ok-to-take-advantage-of-gift.html' title='It is ok to take advantage of a gift. Often times that is what gifts are for.'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-117009847715464942</id><published>2007-01-29T13:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T18:52:15.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot-Headed</title><summary type='text'>I really thought I was going to be either Spider-Man or The Flash, but apparently this quiz saw right through me to my rash arrogant nature. Bummer.Click here to take the "Which Superhero am I?" quiz...I am actually very disappointed that Bizarro-Superman was not listed. Tommy, who received the benediction at church this week, identifies with superman. Tommy and I have discussed before that we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/117009847715464942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=117009847715464942' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/117009847715464942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/117009847715464942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/hot-headed.html' title='Hot-Headed'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116976299269778441</id><published>2007-01-25T14:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T16:09:52.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics of My Nephew</title><summary type='text'>I don't have anything new to post but I want to keep my blog updated anyway, so here are some pictures of my nephew. I hope you enjoy them. Isn't he the cutest?What do you mean he looks a lot like a polar bear? How dare you! Get out.Some Wisdom for Dealing With Kids (From Jack Handey):"One thing kids like is to be tricked. For instance, I was going to take my little nephew to Disneyland, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116976299269778441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116976299269778441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116976299269778441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116976299269778441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/pics-of-my-nephew.html' title='Pics of My Nephew'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116934054819684042</id><published>2007-01-20T18:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T18:49:08.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Tea Frustrates Me</title><summary type='text'>My 51st blog post is going to be about hot tea. I love the stuff. Nothing beats a nice cup of hot tea when you are at home on a snowy saturday afternoon or evening. I like all kinds of varieties, usually with just a bit of honey to sweeten it up. However, tell me if this sounds familiar.You heat up the water until the kettle screams at you. This takes several minutes. Then you pour it into a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116934054819684042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116934054819684042' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116934054819684042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116934054819684042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/hot-tea-frustrates-me.html' title='Hot Tea Frustrates Me'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116889314282506799</id><published>2007-01-15T14:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T14:32:22.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More niece pictures</title><summary type='text'>Ok. So, I realize that nobody probably cares about my niece. But I do, and I can't help from posting more pictures.  She's the coolest.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116889314282506799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116889314282506799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116889314282506799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116889314282506799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/more-niece-pictures.html' title='More niece pictures'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116873029156084217</id><published>2007-01-13T17:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T17:18:11.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamonds. Think about it.</title><summary type='text'>I'm often very frustrated by marketing -- specifically advertising. I'm not just talking about the nausea created by hearing John Mellencamp sing “This is our country” in every commercial break of every football game for an entire NFL season. No, I'm referring more to the psychological tricks that are played on our society. There is no better example of this than commercials for diamonds. The one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116873029156084217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116873029156084217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116873029156084217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116873029156084217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/diamonds-think-about-it.html' title='Diamonds. Think about it.'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116847140084634997</id><published>2007-01-10T17:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T11:40:34.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Super Sweet NASA Images</title><summary type='text'>Does anyone else often visit the NASA website to see their image of the day, or is it just super nerds like me?There are lots of cool pictures to be found in their archive. When browsing through the pictures, click on "full resolution" at the bottom of the blurb that explains the picture in order to see the bigger versions. I like to use these as my desktop background every now and then.There is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116847140084634997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116847140084634997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116847140084634997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116847140084634997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/totally-super-sweet-nasa-images.html' title='Totally Super Sweet NASA Images'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116823361087117270</id><published>2007-01-07T22:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T16:30:16.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical mix</title><summary type='text'>I realized the other day just how bizarrely mixed my musical tastes are. I often jump from pop to hip hop to indie rock to classical to alternative rock and back again. This was even further apparent to me today. I went from listening to Stars in the morning, to Rock Kills Kid in the afternoon, and of course, System of a Down in the evening. All very talented groups. I've been listening to SoaD a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116823361087117270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116823361087117270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116823361087117270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116823361087117270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/musical-mix.html' title='Musical mix'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116785320727863729</id><published>2007-01-03T12:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T13:40:07.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm an Uncle!</title><summary type='text'>I hope everyone's Christmas and New Years were wonderful.I spent my Christmas in Wyoming with my brother and my new niece, Brielle. My other brother was stuck on a remote island in the indian ocean, and my sister had Christmas with her new inlaws. So my parents and I made the 14-hours-on-the-road-each-way trip up to Wyoming to meet the little one.It was a great trip, if for no other reason than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116785320727863729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116785320727863729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116785320727863729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116785320727863729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-uncle_03.html' title='I&apos;m an Uncle!'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116741215083764146</id><published>2006-12-29T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T23:01:26.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My own personal episode of "The Office"</title><summary type='text'>I got back from D.C. just in time to meet up with the new programmer we've hired to help with our project. He actually lives in another state on the coast. We flew him in before Christmas so that he could get acquainted with me and the way we do things. The idea was that he would actually telecommute from then on. We hired him based on the recommendation of another guy we are working with.The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116741215083764146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116741215083764146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116741215083764146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116741215083764146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-own-personal-episode-of-office.html' title='My own personal episode of &quot;The Office&quot;'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116737086224916409</id><published>2006-12-28T22:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T18:07:51.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington D.C. is cool</title><summary type='text'>I'm way behind on my blogging, so I'm going to catch up by posting my pre-christmas stuff first, separate from anything that has happened in the past week. I'll try to catch up quickly through several different posts in the next few days.I got back from my Washington D.C. business trip Tuesday night. It was fun. I met for 4 hours with Lockheed Martin on Monday, but then had all Monday night and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116737086224916409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116737086224916409' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116737086224916409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116737086224916409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/12/washington-dc-is-cool.html' title='Washington D.C. is cool'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116373055235792385</id><published>2006-11-16T20:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T23:03:52.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Things, The</title><summary type='text'>It would seem that a lot of my friends, as great as they are, don't know a whole lot about managing money. I personally think that working with money is a lot of fun, so I've had a lot of fun researching this kind of stuff over the years. I've decided to dedicate a few blog posts to world of finances. But before I get into over-the-top wacky money saving ideas, I'd like to give a basic 7 point </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116373055235792385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116373055235792385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116373055235792385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116373055235792385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/11/money-things.html' title='Money Things, The'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116346576090817232</id><published>2006-11-13T18:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:56:01.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I must confess</title><summary type='text'>I have an announcement to make. I've been hiding this for too long, and I need to let my conscience go and admit to everyone that I love animals and animal pictures. I know, I know. It's shameful, but its the truth and I can't hide it anymore. It's so bad that I'm actually a daily visitor of the website CuteOverload.com. Please pray for me.In the meantime, here are some cats and kittens that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116346576090817232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116346576090817232' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116346576090817232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116346576090817232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-must-confess.html' title='I must confess'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116129337134625660</id><published>2006-10-19T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T00:07:37.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Have To Make Choices</title><summary type='text'>You rarely have time for everything you want in this life, so you have to make choices. And hopefully your choices can come from a deep sense of who you are.- Fred RogersI love this quote. It pertains to me and other people I know on more than one level. Our time on this earth is limited, and its important to get as much out of it as we can. That doesn't necessarily mean everyone needs to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116129337134625660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116129337134625660' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116129337134625660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116129337134625660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-have-to-make-choices.html' title='You Have To Make Choices'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116104115038498091</id><published>2006-10-16T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T18:25:50.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Deepest Fear</title><summary type='text'>Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small doesn't serve the world. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116104115038498091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116104115038498091' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116104115038498091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116104115038498091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/10/our-deepest-fear_16.html' title='Our Deepest Fear'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-116067202319137653</id><published>2006-10-12T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T20:59:32.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clip-O-Rama</title><summary type='text'>One thing I really love about YouTube is that its users constantly disregard copyright law and upload clips from all of my favorite old TV shows. This allows me to find them, laugh, and then pass them on to you, one of 3 or 4 people that read this blog, comma, for you to enjoy.Thus begins my first "Clip-O-Rama" blog entry. Watch them!Computer humor From The SimpsonsComputer humor From </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/116067202319137653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=116067202319137653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116067202319137653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/116067202319137653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/10/clip-o-rama_12.html' title='Clip-O-Rama'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115999373090625940</id><published>2006-10-04T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T00:22:46.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that people should not be proud of</title><summary type='text'>Exibit A) A Japanese mental health counselor recited pi to 100,000 decimal places from memory on Wednesday, setting what he claims to be a new world record.Pi, of course, is that constant 3.14ish number that is used by math weirdos to create circles, which we all know can then be used to form fruit pies. While it is very impressive that someone was able to memorize one-hundred thousand concurrent</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115999373090625940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115999373090625940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115999373090625940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115999373090625940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/10/things-that-people-should-not-be-proud.html' title='Things that people should not be proud of'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115854853814599933</id><published>2006-09-17T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T10:47:30.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I was wrong</title><summary type='text'>I've long held these fundamental beliefsThat music videos were worthless and never added anything to the songThat rap was stupidThat hip hop was stupidThat Linkin Park wasn't that cool (I did always like a couple of their songs though)So imagine my surprise when I recently found a hiphop/rap group that I liked. I got their album and found out that it was done as a side project of one of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115854853814599933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115854853814599933' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115854853814599933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115854853814599933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-was-wrong.html' title='I was wrong'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115644538040693377</id><published>2006-08-24T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T16:18:38.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From the little league world series</title><summary type='text'>Can you spot what's wrong with this picture from the little league world series?That's right, the baserunner's helmet looks funny. I'm surprised it isn't distracting for the 6 foot 8 inch man playing first base.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115644538040693377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115644538040693377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115644538040693377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115644538040693377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/08/from-little-league-world-series.html' title='From the little league world series'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115576335173138325</id><published>2006-08-16T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T21:27:44.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Musically Speaking...</title><summary type='text'>I've been listening to a lot of bands like Wilco, Pernice Brothers, and  King Radio lately. I'm specifically really liking King Radio. I bought their album Are You the Sick Passenger? on itunes this week and I have decided that I like almost every song on it. I'm not very good at describing music, but I would say its sort of vintage mellow pop music, if that makes any sense. They have a mini </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115576335173138325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115576335173138325' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115576335173138325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115576335173138325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/08/musically-speaking.html' title='Musically Speaking...'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115496787794754556</id><published>2006-08-07T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T12:06:21.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarrassment</title><summary type='text'>Is it really common for people to be extremely embarrassed by their fathers, or that something that only affects me? This past week I was talking to my mom on the phone and she told me that my dad had decided to drive the cars onto the lawn in order to wash them without wasting water. Seriously. Who does that?Speaking of embarrassment... has anyone seen the movie The Matador with Pierce Brosnan? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115496787794754556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115496787794754556' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115496787794754556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115496787794754556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/08/embarrassment.html' title='Embarrassment'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115386022479167439</id><published>2006-07-25T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T20:13:31.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I had better smarts</title><summary type='text'>As I sit at my desk, avoiding work by writing on my blog, I find myself contemplating what I could possibly write about that anyone would want to read. I do this often, and it is at these moments that I wish I had more schooling in the art of literary writings of things, or perhaps some sort of sentence machine.I, like many before me, found school to be worthless and boring, and therefore failed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115386022479167439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115386022479167439' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115386022479167439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115386022479167439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wish-i-had-better-smarts.html' title='I wish I had better smarts'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115342041153318591</id><published>2006-07-20T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T13:33:31.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know what else really grinds my gears?</title><summary type='text'>Lindsay Lohan. With all those little outfits. Jumpin' around there on stage. Half naked.. with.. with your little outfits. You know? You're up there jumpin around... and I'm just sittin' here with my beer.So, you know, what am I supposed to do?What uh.. what do you want? Are we going to go out? ... Is that why yer jumpin around there, throwin' those things all up in, over there in my face? Huh? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115342041153318591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115342041153318591' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115342041153318591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115342041153318591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/07/you-know-what-else-really-grinds-my.html' title='You know what else really grinds my gears?'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115334449927571071</id><published>2006-07-19T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T16:40:29.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have feelings too, you insensitive clod</title><summary type='text'>You know what I'm tired of? I'm tired of the 'thinkers have trouble feeling' and 'feelers have trouble thinking' stereotypes.While it is true that feelers will often make decisions without thinking and that thinkers sometimes leave their heart out of the equation, these common ideas that "thinkers don't know their heart" or "feelers are stupid" are absurd.I might overthink everything I've ever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115334449927571071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115334449927571071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115334449927571071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115334449927571071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-have-feelings-too-you-insensitive.html' title='I have feelings too, you insensitive clod'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115068060280418207</id><published>2006-06-18T19:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T10:57:19.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused and Frustrated?</title><summary type='text'>Me too.That is why now that we have all of our spiritual questions definitively answered, I'm demanding that this blog become dramatically less serious right away.Here is how we will do it: Aside from the knowledge that,what is the one thing in this world that we all need the most?I'm 60% positive that it isn't(although at only $13.95 a can, I'm purchasing some anyway)or(only the best).And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115068060280418207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115068060280418207' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115068060280418207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115068060280418207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/06/confused-and-frustrated.html' title='Confused and Frustrated?'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-115039671278489746</id><published>2006-06-15T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T14:58:25.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literal Spiritual Warfare?</title><summary type='text'>“The world in which we live is a combat zone, a violent clash of kingdoms, a bitter struggle unto the death. I'm sorry if I'm the one to break this news to you: you were born into a world at war, and you will live all your days in the midst of a great battle, involving all the forces of heaven and hell and played out here on earth.”  - John Eldredge, Waking the DeadSince I started reading this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/115039671278489746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=115039671278489746' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115039671278489746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/115039671278489746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/06/literal-spiritual-warfare.html' title='Literal Spiritual Warfare?'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114919164673979170</id><published>2006-06-01T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T21:51:26.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YouTube Findings</title><summary type='text'>I absolutely love Public Service Announcements. For instance, you can learn a lot about the future by watching this rock'n video.What does YOUR future look like? If you see yourself having a good time skating around in the park without being harrassed by monsters, think again. Thanks to Zack, we at least know how to defend ourselves.Ask yourself1. What do I like to to do?2. What jobs are suited </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114919164673979170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114919164673979170' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114919164673979170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114919164673979170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/06/youtube-findings.html' title='YouTube Findings'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114832092593047710</id><published>2006-05-22T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T17:02:46.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I sometimes give myself admirable advice, but I am incapable of taking it</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was my 25th birthday. Most people that know me know that I hate celebrating birthdays. I view them as life's easiest achievements; completely undeserving of celebration. But I've realized that whether I feel like I deserve any kind of celebration or not, I still very much do appreciate the sentiment and effort put out by others. Celebrations and special dates aren't important to me at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114832092593047710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114832092593047710' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114832092593047710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114832092593047710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-sometimes-give-myself-admirable.html' title='I sometimes give myself admirable advice, but I am incapable of taking it'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114676369525271832</id><published>2006-05-04T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T12:39:54.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Special Day</title><summary type='text'>I'm sure you're all well aware that tomorrow is International No Pants Day, but you might not be aware that it is also Cinco de Mayo. I believe it is important that we not let Cinco de Mayo overshadow No Pants Day. Celebrate them both together in unity! I'm posting this mostly to raise awareness. It is the one day of the year that guys like me can be truly happy.Also, don't forget that today is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114676369525271832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114676369525271832' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114676369525271832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114676369525271832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/05/very-special-day.html' title='A Very Special Day'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114598586776628521</id><published>2006-04-25T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T11:13:02.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've run out of things to put on my blog so here are some pictures of monkeys</title><summary type='text'>Aren't they hilarious?On a side note, I've been hearing a lot of talk about people wanting to go see American Dreamz. I started thinking that maybe my initial impressions could be wrong, until I saw Dennis Quaid talk about it on the daily show. I just wanted to say that no matter what your political views are, this movie looks like the unfunniest satire ever. Please let me know if you see it and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114598586776628521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114598586776628521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114598586776628521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114598586776628521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/04/ive-run-out-of-things-to-put-on-my.html' title='I&apos;ve run out of things to put on my blog so here are some pictures of monkeys'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114539269629634374</id><published>2006-04-18T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T15:38:16.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April 18th</title><summary type='text'>Today Donna promised me she would punch me in the face if she ever caught me wearing a banana hammock.Lets see... what else....Oh yeah, a lot of people are asking me if Igford is serious about moving. The answer is no. But he also is not serious about not moving. We're probably going to get serious about one of the two at some point. Maybe soon. So please do give suggestions. He was serious about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114539269629634374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114539269629634374' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114539269629634374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114539269629634374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-18th.html' title='April 18th'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114523465375118387</id><published>2006-04-16T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T10:19:42.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm attracted to Aishwarya Rai and I don't care who knows it</title><summary type='text'>I'm thinking about moving when my apartment lease is up. I do have a few requirements for the new location;1. There needs to be lots of beautiful, single females.2. The weather needs to be nice all year round. Hot is fine as long as it isn't humid.3. The cuisine needs to be interesting. If there isn't a plethora of restaurants, I'd at least like for there to be some decent food markets </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114523465375118387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114523465375118387' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114523465375118387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114523465375118387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-attracted-to-aishwarya-rai-and-i.html' title='I&apos;m attracted to Aishwarya Rai and I don&apos;t care who knows it'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114487160387737716</id><published>2006-04-12T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T14:53:23.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love/Hate Shirt</title><summary type='text'>Check out this shirt design. It's pretty ingenius.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114487160387737716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114487160387737716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114487160387737716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114487160387737716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/04/lovehate-shirt.html' title='Love/Hate Shirt'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114408994012313472</id><published>2006-04-03T13:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T13:45:40.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Office PSAs</title><summary type='text'>If you are a fan of The Office (american version), you might want to check out some of these public service announcements. Some are pretty funny.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114408994012313472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114408994012313472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114408994012313472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114408994012313472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/04/office-psas.html' title='The Office PSAs'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114296717349226712</id><published>2006-03-21T12:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T15:22:10.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog sans posts</title><summary type='text'>Sorry about the lack of updates, everyone. I've been seriously busy lately and Igford has been in hiding ever since he received a large amount of hatemail from the PBHD Sandwich fiasco. Apparently people get upset when they get sick. Who knew?Rest assured, there will be updates soon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114296717349226712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114296717349226712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114296717349226712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114296717349226712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-sans-posts.html' title='Blog sans posts'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114152091358562976</id><published>2006-03-04T18:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T21:38:19.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reader Mail Vol. 1</title><summary type='text'>Here at Igford's Blog headquarters, we receive all kinds of fan mail from our most loyal readers... and by "all kinds," I mean that we don't receive any. That's not going to stop me from responding to fan mail, though. Below is a question I may have hypothetically received if I had had an address of some sort.Dear Igford,I'm a long time fan of your blog and I just wanted to say that I think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114152091358562976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114152091358562976' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114152091358562976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114152091358562976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/03/reader-mail-vol-1.html' title='Reader Mail Vol. 1'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-114004744288134507</id><published>2006-02-15T17:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T18:24:13.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><summary type='text'>I'm a pretty loving guy, so I'm giving a card to all of my blog readers, because I love you all so much.Please click below, print it out, and fold it.Oh, and sorry its a day late. Time matters not. Only love. No need to thank me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/114004744288134507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=114004744288134507' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114004744288134507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/114004744288134507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113989208303140048</id><published>2006-02-13T22:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T13:23:26.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics and Religion</title><summary type='text'>There aren't a lot of Christians that I know that agree with my stance on the separation of politics and religion.This article does a decent job of explaining why I feel the way I do.It's not that I don't want Christians in power. I really do. I just don't like the way Christianity gets represented by some of these people.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113989208303140048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113989208303140048' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113989208303140048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113989208303140048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/02/politics-and-religion.html' title='Politics and Religion'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113959799675064087</id><published>2006-02-10T12:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T14:06:45.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What can trust accomplish?</title><summary type='text'>I just read a really cool article on Fast Company about a GE plant that manufactures jet engines. If you are interested at all in management or poductive work environments then whole article is a good read, but here are some snippets for other people. Even if you aren't interested in this stuff, it is amazing to see what trust can accomplish.GE/Durham has more than 170 employees but just one boss</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113959799675064087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113959799675064087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113959799675064087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113959799675064087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/02/what-can-trust-accomplish.html' title='What can trust accomplish?'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113934836972319255</id><published>2006-02-07T15:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T18:24:56.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life in a Blog Post</title><summary type='text'>I'm generally not a scattered person. I  like focus. I like simplicity. It makes me smile. Having said that, I think it is fair  to say that I'm out of my comfort zone right now. I'm trying to wear  too many hats. I'm trying to be good at too many things. Complicated  things. The types of things most people steer clear of for good reason.  So why am I trying to tackle several of these things at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113934836972319255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113934836972319255' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113934836972319255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113934836972319255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-life-in-blog-post.html' title='My Life in a Blog Post'/><author><name>Doug</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113830297081965303</id><published>2006-01-26T13:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T15:05:07.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Major Changes</title><summary type='text'>I'm making some major changes to this blog. I'm trying to figure out if I want to keep it going or not. And what types of things I want to post about.The downside of keeping it going is that I hate blogs. The upside of keeping it is that I want YOU to know about all my thoughts, all the time. So this is a good means of doing that.I'll keep you updated, whoever you are.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113830297081965303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113830297081965303' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113830297081965303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113830297081965303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/01/major-changes.html' title='Major Changes'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113778988715112026</id><published>2006-01-20T14:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T15:07:37.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Television</title><summary type='text'>Another show I've started watching lately is Beauty and The Geek on the WB.A lot of people mislabel this show as a dating show meant to mock and embarrass people. While it does do it's fair share of that, it really is an interesting show that addresses different ends of the social spectrum. It is NOT a dating show.What happens is everybody gets paired up into teams of 2, consisting of one beauty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113778988715112026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113778988715112026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113778988715112026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113778988715112026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/01/interesting-television.html' title='Interesting Television'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113744856887208190</id><published>2006-01-16T15:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T16:05:56.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Climb the Property Ladder?</title><summary type='text'>Why not?Has anyone seen this show on TLC? I'm hooked on it. Basically, each episode somebody tries to buy an old worn-down house for cheap, renovate it quickly, and then sell it for a profit. The show always uses first timers. It makes it interesting because you can see all the mistakes they make. Some of the poor judgement these people use is mind boggling.The recipe for each episode has been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113744856887208190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113744856887208190' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113744856887208190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113744856887208190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/01/climb-property-ladder.html' title='Climb the Property Ladder?'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113710585177377431</id><published>2006-01-12T15:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T17:34:49.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>American Dreamz</title><summary type='text'>So I was hanging out at the movie theater, doing my usual thing, when I wandered into Munich and saw this incredible movie trailer. I almost can't describe it, but I'll try.It begins by proudly stating that it is from the director of About a Boy and In Good Company. I liked those movies, so I thought maybe this could be good. Then I saw Dennis Quaid and I thought "this must be In Good Company 2,"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113710585177377431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113710585177377431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113710585177377431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113710585177377431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/01/american-dreamz.html' title='American Dreamz'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113651422038916119</id><published>2006-01-05T20:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T20:23:40.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What will it take?</title><summary type='text'>What will it take for people to stop considering Pat Robertson to be an important person? Seriously, I'll do anything.I don't think there is a single person out there that is used as an example more often  to point out Christian hypocrisy, intolerance, and pure idiocy. He makes every Christian look bad on a regular basis. Want to make an argument against Christians or conservatives? All you have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113651422038916119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113651422038916119' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113651422038916119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113651422038916119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-will-it-take.html' title='What will it take?'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113588879523986270</id><published>2005-12-29T14:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T14:39:55.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugs are bad for you</title><summary type='text'>If anyone needs a refresher course on why to stay away from drugs, here it is.     Lower Paxton Twp. police said that when they arrived to investigate the disturbance, they found Lofton standing stark naked in the snow.When asked where he lived and why he was naked, Lofton is alleged to have said that he was "Jesus Christ" and that the officer must be "God," court papers say.      A scuffle broke</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113588879523986270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113588879523986270' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113588879523986270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113588879523986270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2005/12/drugs-are-bad-for-you.html' title='Drugs are bad for you'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113519769926364743</id><published>2005-12-21T14:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T14:44:29.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Letterman is abusing crazy people</title><summary type='text'>If you haven't read this article yet, I suggest you do.Here is a snippet:Nestler's application for a restraining order was accompanied by a six-page typed letter in which she said Letterman used code words, gestures and "eye expressions" to convey his desires for her. She wrote that she began sending Letterman "thoughts of love" after his "Late Show" began in 1993, and that he responded in code </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113519769926364743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113519769926364743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113519769926364743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113519769926364743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2005/12/letterman-is-abusing-crazy-people.html' title='Letterman is abusing crazy people'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113496428188668503</id><published>2005-12-18T21:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:52:47.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bachelor Chow Creations</title><summary type='text'>Depending on your perspective, this might look fancy or gross, but neither are true! I just threw together a bunch of stuff that I had sitting in my pantry and fridge.It is ramen noodles -- cooked then drained -- with a leftover chicken breast chopped up with some green onions. The side dish is sauteed vegetables (yellow squash, zucchini, and onions). MMmmm.The best part? It was super cheap, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113496428188668503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113496428188668503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113496428188668503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113496428188668503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-bachelor-chow-creations.html' title='My Bachelor Chow Creations'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19390809.post-113453252196832775</id><published>2005-12-13T21:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T22:05:58.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did my nut go?</title><summary type='text'>Do you ever drop items and then give up looking for them after a few minutes? Where the crap did my nut go? Once that 5 minute mark hits somehow I'm more willing to accept that either the item never existed in the first place, or it mysteriously vanished and will never be seen again. Then I stop worrying about it.Is this guy a hopeless romantic or a creepy stalker?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/feeds/113453252196832775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19390809&amp;postID=113453252196832775' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113453252196832775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19390809/posts/default/113453252196832775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igford.blogspot.com/2005/12/where-did-my-nut-go.html' title='Where did my nut go?'/><author><name>Igford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12414964000668561652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://img53.imageshack.us/img53/8128/alf7pp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
