<?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-14326661</id><updated>2012-01-24T01:01:23.474-06:00</updated><category term='Reading'/><category term='Doctor'/><category term='Technology'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Home Family'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Stay At Home Dad'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='Water'/><category term='Man Law'/><category term='Fatherhood'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='Insurance'/><category term='survey'/><category term='Video Movies'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='productivity'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Video'/><category term='work'/><category term='Health'/><category term='cars'/><category term='News'/><category term='database'/><category term='Saving Money'/><category term='Quiz'/><category term='School'/><category term='Gaming'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Midwest'/><category term='Music'/><category term='California'/><category term='Library'/><category term='Green'/><category term='Comics'/><category term='Exercise'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='toys'/><category term='Blogging'/><category term='drums'/><category term='Parenthood'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Flood'/><category term='Frugal'/><category term='Computers'/><category term='Dark Tower'/><category term='Salvatore'/><category term='Tools'/><category term='Star Wars'/><category term='Wiki'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Racing'/><category term='Hello Kitty'/><category term='DadLaw'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the Pamphlet</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>594</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1100124658518756843</id><published>2009-08-25T09:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T09:42:17.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>World's Shortest Fairy Tail</title><summary type='text'>Once upon a time, a guy asked a girl 'Will you marry me?' Thegirl said, 'NO!' And the guy lived happily ever after and rodemotorcycles and went fishing and hunting and played golf a lotand drank beer and scotch and had tons of money in the bank andleft the toilet seat up and farted whenever he wanted, The End.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1100124658518756843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1100124658518756843' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1100124658518756843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1100124658518756843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2009/08/worlds-shortest-fairy-tail.html' title='World&apos;s Shortest Fairy Tail'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7389906367097249747</id><published>2009-08-25T09:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T09:41:31.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Not mine, but all good.I wish Google Maps had an "Avoid Ghetto" routing option.More often than not, when someone is telling me a story all I can think about is that I can’t wait for them to finish so that I can tell my own story that’s not only better, but also more directly involves me.Nothing sucks more than that moment during an argument when you realize you're wrong.I don't understand the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7389906367097249747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7389906367097249747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7389906367097249747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7389906367097249747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5940331156472747882</id><published>2009-07-28T09:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:43:44.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mowing the Lawn</title><summary type='text'>Ah, the adventures of mowing that get passed along through email...I just put up an electric fence to protect my garden but I ALWAYS unplug it before I mow the yard, The attached mail tells you why. Have a good day.  Men, Only if you grew up on a farm with an electric fence can you appreciate this.    The language used is a bit smutty and/or course, but 'he tells it like it is' with out cursing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5940331156472747882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5940331156472747882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5940331156472747882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5940331156472747882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2009/07/mowing-lawn.html' title='Mowing the Lawn'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1513512215861127289</id><published>2009-06-26T11:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:39:49.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Installing A Husband</title><summary type='text'>INSTALLING A HUSBANDDear Tech Support,Last year I upgraded from Boyfriend 5.0 to Husband 1.0 and noticed a distinct slow down in overall system performance, particularly in the flower and jewelry applications, which operated flawlessly under Boyfriend 5.0.In addition, Husband 1.0 uninstalled many other valuable programs, such as Romance 9.5 and Personal Attention 6.5, and then installed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1513512215861127289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1513512215861127289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1513512215861127289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1513512215861127289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2009/06/installing-husband.html' title='Installing A Husband'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-9047834161801480213</id><published>2009-06-03T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:34:00.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Timer Sex</title><summary type='text'>The husband leans over and asks his wife, 'Do you remember the first time we had sex together over fifty years ago? We went behind the village tavern where you leaned against the back fence and I made love to you.''Yes', she says, 'I remember it well.''OK,' he says, 'How about taking a stroll around there again and we can do it for old time's sake?''Oh Jim, you old devil, that sounds like a crazy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/9047834161801480213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=9047834161801480213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/9047834161801480213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/9047834161801480213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2009/06/old-timer-sex.html' title='Old Timer Sex'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3837252020396511954</id><published>2009-06-03T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:32:16.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from a 'Farm Kid' in Boot Camp</title><summary type='text'>Dear Ma  and Pa,   I am well.  Hope you are. Tell Brother Walt and Brother Elmer the Marine Corps beats working for old man Minch by a mile. Tell them to join up quick before all of the places are filled.  I was  restless at first because you got to stay in bed till nearly 6 a.m..But I  am getting so I like to sleep late. Tell Walt and Elmer all you do before  breakfast is smooth your cot, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3837252020396511954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3837252020396511954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3837252020396511954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3837252020396511954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2009/06/letter-from-farm-kid-in-boot-camp.html' title='Letter from a &apos;Farm Kid&apos; in Boot Camp'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-4758402162956320707</id><published>2009-05-18T08:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:03:07.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Five Minute Management Course</title><summary type='text'>5-Minute Management Course  Lesson 1:  A man is getting into the shower just as his wife is finishing up her shower, when the doorbell rings.  The wife quickly wraps herself in a towel and runs downstairs.  When she opens the door, there stands Bob, the next-door neighbor.. Before she says a word, Bob says, 'I'll give you $800 to drop that towel.'  After thinking for a moment, the woman drops her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4758402162956320707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=4758402162956320707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4758402162956320707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4758402162956320707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2009/05/five-minute-management-course.html' title='The Five Minute Management Course'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1745413068197919911</id><published>2008-11-12T22:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:31:07.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The International Rules of Manhood</title><summary type='text'>  I can neither confirm nor deny that some of these are true ;)1: Under no circumstances may two men share an umbrella.2: It is OK for a man to cry ONLY under the following circumstances:(a) When a heroic dog dies to save its master.(b) The moment Angelina Jolie starts unbuttoning her blouse.(c) After wrecking your boss' car.(d) One hour, 12 minutes, 37 seconds into "The Crying Game".(e) When she</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1745413068197919911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1745413068197919911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1745413068197919911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1745413068197919911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/11/international-rules-of-manhood.html' title='The International Rules of Manhood'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-2553022390146165247</id><published>2008-09-11T12:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T12:39:18.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Me, Mario!</title><summary type='text'>    Dateline: Mario from Eric Grissom on Vimeo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2553022390146165247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=2553022390146165247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2553022390146165247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2553022390146165247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-me-mario.html' title='It&apos;s a Me, Mario!'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6540653258749623675</id><published>2008-09-01T22:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:46:40.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Magic Trick!</title><summary type='text'>  &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:F29AB894-7BC9-4ECC-8E48-F281657551D8:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from failblog.org   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6540653258749623675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6540653258749623675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6540653258749623675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6540653258749623675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/09/cool-magic-trick.html' title='Cool Magic Trick!'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-318423362785418379</id><published>2008-08-11T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T12:32:32.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mental Hospital Phone Menu</title><summary type='text'>Hello and thank you for calling The State Mental Hospital.Please select from the following options menu:If you are obsessive-compulsive, press 1 repeatedly.If you are co-dependent, please ask someone to press 2 for you.If you have multiple personalities, press 3, 4, 5 and 6.If you are paranoid, we know who you are and what you want,stay on the line so we can trace your call.If you are delusional,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/318423362785418379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=318423362785418379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/318423362785418379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/318423362785418379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/08/mental-hospital-phone-menu.html' title='Mental Hospital Phone Menu'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7337749564486520778</id><published>2008-08-11T12:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T12:31:06.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinkle Tinkle</title><summary type='text'>While I'm not all for the tone, this isn't a bad idea.Received in an email:Like a lot of folks in this state, I have a job. I work, they pay me. I pay my taxes and the government distributes my taxes as it sees fit. In order to get that paycheck, I am required to pass a random urine test with which I have no problem. What I do have a problem with is the distribution of my taxes to people who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7337749564486520778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7337749564486520778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7337749564486520778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7337749564486520778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/08/tinkle-tinkle.html' title='Tinkle Tinkle'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-413909268514597306</id><published>2008-08-06T15:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T15:24:02.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Edamame?</title><summary type='text'> Edh makes this face when she noms down the first one. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:88AD1A44-0C73-492A-A11A-D3F870C71B93:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from icanhascheezburger.com   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/413909268514597306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=413909268514597306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/413909268514597306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/413909268514597306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/08/edamame.html' title='Edamame?'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-2647331395966241988</id><published>2008-08-06T15:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T15:21:36.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet 'n Juicy</title><summary type='text'> Beautiful Peaches, peaches for me. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:8394F9C6-57D7-46EF-925E-B5A3B7907759:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from kawaii-not.livejournal.com   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2647331395966241988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=2647331395966241988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2647331395966241988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2647331395966241988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/08/sweet-juicy.html' title='Sweet &amp;#39;n Juicy'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7380697800977662816</id><published>2008-08-05T09:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T09:54:06.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Could it Double for a Little One on the Way?</title><summary type='text'> *chuckle* &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:B83CF5B7-1C68-497F-90EF-870424C60E86:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from blog.wired.comThat's No Moon... It's a T-Shirt!Pardon our dust. Death Star Under Construction. Just wait until they see the awesome power of this fully functional t-shirt! Available in sizes S-XXL (sorry Jabba...) from ThinkGeek.com   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7380697800977662816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7380697800977662816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7380697800977662816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7380697800977662816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/08/could-it-double-for-little-one-on-way.html' title='Could it Double for a Little One on the Way?'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6787748596330713322</id><published>2008-07-25T08:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T08:50:16.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Most People's Definition of Mandatory Training</title><summary type='text'> First they resent it, then they get to know you, then they keep coming back for more.But usually just for the chocolate.   Mini Hershey Bars go a long way. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:71B0FD29-D0A7-4077-944B-241AF640D59A:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from www.overheardintheoffice.com                12PM Hey, Those Shackles Were for Our Safety	(at a three day workshop)Suit #1: I don't think I can sit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6787748596330713322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6787748596330713322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6787748596330713322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6787748596330713322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/07/most-people-definition-of-mandatory.html' title='Most People&amp;#39;s Definition of Mandatory Training'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3024567871035561196</id><published>2008-07-22T16:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T16:17:24.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Geek Pen Holder</title><summary type='text'> Floppy disks?  What are those?  On yeah, you use them to hold writing implements, that's right.  Flash drives are something dirty you do with data then, right? &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:4594EB8A-9675-4537-9C8D-DAE2CB85AFB4:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from lifehacker.comMake a Pen Holder Out of Floppy Disks Instead of throwing out those old floppy disks, grab a couple of zip ties and turn them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3024567871035561196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3024567871035561196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3024567871035561196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3024567871035561196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/07/geek-pen-holder.html' title='Geek Pen Holder'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1707624569297112910</id><published>2008-07-21T14:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T14:01:46.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Go Bill</title><summary type='text'> Nice E-mail Mr. Gates.  If you send one of those like you say you do at the end of the article, I still have some hope for Microsoft.Till then, I'll just keep using 98se on my dinosaur of a laptop and stay addicted to Office 97.(granted, I've got a nice desktop downstairs, but I haven't seen it since the girls were born) &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:3F19489B-1F27-4165-A853-8D1F58CDFD51:0 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1707624569297112910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1707624569297112910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1707624569297112910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1707624569297112910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-go-bill.html' title='You Go Bill'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-2447691716219377317</id><published>2008-07-21T13:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:50:57.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7% of the Population Through the Door Every Day?</title><summary type='text'> No wonder I'm caring less and less for their food.And service.  They've shorted the dude a toy and mcnuggets during the same week.Bastards.I actually called them back on the nuggets."Yeah, I was just in and ordered some mcnuggets for my son in a happy meal and...""I know, they're right here."I don't say a word.  I could think of ten billion, but I just let silence reign."We can take your name </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2447691716219377317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=2447691716219377317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2447691716219377317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2447691716219377317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/07/7-of-population-through-door-every-day.html' title='7% of the Population Through the Door Every Day?'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1162749107696347599</id><published>2008-07-11T09:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T09:54:59.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I like these shirts</title><summary type='text'> Personally I'm not going to say who I'm voting for, nor tell you who you should vote for.  It's your vote, your choice.But that doesn't mean I don't like these t-shirts.  Course, I'm a dork, but you know, that works for me.  &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:56EF9432-D428-4251-B5EE-F432418A5CB4:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from www.nintendowiifanboy.comObama and McCain face stiff competitionIf you live </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1162749107696347599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1162749107696347599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1162749107696347599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1162749107696347599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-like-these-shirts.html' title='I like these shirts'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3290503809185175786</id><published>2008-07-10T09:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T09:31:46.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Logic</title><summary type='text'>An 86-year-old man went to his doctor for his quarterly check-up.The doctor asked him how he was feeling, and the 86-year-old said ,'Things are great and I've never felt better.  I now have a 20 year-old bride who is pregnant with my child. So what do you think about that Doc?'The doctor considered his question for a minute and then began to tell a story.'I have an older friend ,much like you, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3290503809185175786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3290503809185175786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3290503809185175786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3290503809185175786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/07/logic.html' title='Logic'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8369741198416877952</id><published>2008-07-10T09:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T09:27:46.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Incredible Story</title><summary type='text'>In 1986, Peter Davies was on holiday in after graduating from Northwestern University On a hike through the bush, he came across a  young bull elephant standing with one leg raised in the air. The elephant  seemed distressed, so Peter approached it very carefully.He got down on one knee and inspected the  elephant's foot and found a large piece of wood deeply embedded in it. As  carefully and as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8369741198416877952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8369741198416877952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8369741198416877952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8369741198416877952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/07/incredible-story.html' title='An Incredible Story'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6982186726510664806</id><published>2008-06-11T09:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T09:30:30.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is sad</title><summary type='text'> But that doesn't mean I didn't laugh.  As a Dad of twins and a toddler, sometimes you've got to crack a joke to yourself while they're all screaming at you. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:9C8D37CE-EC74-4EB1-B75A-78E4DF651D47:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from www.overheardintheoffice.comPediatrician to screaming addicted newborn: Oh, you poor thing, are you jonesin' for some crack? &lt;!-- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6982186726510664806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6982186726510664806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6982186726510664806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6982186726510664806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-sad.html' title='This is sad'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6820871774996205217</id><published>2008-06-09T09:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T09:35:06.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is the New Costco Tour</title><summary type='text'> It's how they get you to subscribe, I swear. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:72D548BF-D68F-4B56-83DD-46DB3BE9B44E:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from gizmodo.com &lt;!-- END_CLIP_CONTENT --&gt;  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6820871774996205217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6820871774996205217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6820871774996205217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6820871774996205217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-new-costco-tour.html' title='This Is the New Costco Tour'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-2669530580803953049</id><published>2008-06-09T09:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T09:32:37.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Fat Enough, Thanks</title><summary type='text'> Once every couple weeks as fine, but I know if I had this, I'd probably put it on a timer and have them every day.  Thank goodness I don't. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:3F4902D8-C307-4D04-A496-6059A3C76684:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from gizmodo.comThe Dough-Nu-Matic may have a stupid name, but its saving grace is its fantastic use—it produces mini doughnuts! Mini doughnuts, we tell you! Is there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2669530580803953049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=2669530580803953049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2669530580803953049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2669530580803953049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-fat-enough-thanks.html' title='I&amp;#39;m Fat Enough, Thanks'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6156277204003495762</id><published>2008-06-09T08:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T08:18:19.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Suck My Balls</title><summary type='text'> I've had bubble tea once, and I was a little disappointed with the massive amount of ice that came with it.  It wasn't bad, but the refreshing part was only about 3 minutes worth, and the remaining ten was reserved for hunting down the 'bubbles' through the ice. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:EA8A42E0-3A19-43A8-9B85-04ECEA7E1352:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from kawaii-not.livejournal.com &lt;!-- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6156277204003495762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6156277204003495762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6156277204003495762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6156277204003495762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/06/suck-my-balls.html' title='Suck My Balls'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5011120558436169913</id><published>2008-05-29T14:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T14:00:02.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Test of Patience With a 50K Reward</title><summary type='text'> This is amazing.  You know how many accounts he had to open to get that much?  Must have been doing it for weeks if not months, but it worked. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:743CBAB6-9167-40FF-AA8E-AFC30D0B1B47:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from news.cnet.comA California man may have figured out a novel way to make money at home with little effort, but the alleged penny-pinching scheme may land him in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5011120558436169913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5011120558436169913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5011120558436169913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5011120558436169913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/test-of-patience-with-50k-reward.html' title='A Test of Patience With a 50K Reward'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-332729991566457497</id><published>2008-05-29T10:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:39:45.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilbert Warned Me, But PowerPoint Killed Me Anyway</title><summary type='text'> PowerPoint is fun to play with, easy to master, but putting continuous effort into that mastery for killer presentations is a lot of work.  Sure you've got a lot of clipart and templates at your disposal, but as one of my favorite slides in the presentation shows (click the title below to jump to it) simply states your worthless.And it's true.  Check it out, and please, no more death.  &lt;!-- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/332729991566457497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=332729991566457497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/332729991566457497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/332729991566457497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/dilbert-warned-me-but-powerpoint-killed.html' title='Dilbert Warned Me, But PowerPoint Killed Me Anyway'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1588756920994504716</id><published>2008-05-22T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:55:01.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic V-8</title><summary type='text'>Now to get a lego man to go with it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1588756920994504716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1588756920994504716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1588756920994504716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1588756920994504716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/plastic-v-8.html' title='Plastic V-8'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-2215407209657132491</id><published>2008-05-22T11:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:29:54.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Nuff Said</title><summary type='text'> And if you need to know how to wash it, I can do that too.  Several young men took a step away from their mother when I taught them how to do their own laundry in college. Tate, I'm talking to you! &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:1BC0777E-265E-4213-A5D1-4C5643A2F474:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from blog.wired.comDon't Panic: Towel Day is May 25thA towel, it says, is about the most massively useful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2215407209657132491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=2215407209657132491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2215407209657132491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2215407209657132491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/said.html' title='&amp;#39;Nuff Said'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7461734533646823655</id><published>2008-05-21T10:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T11:20:31.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Paper</title><summary type='text'>About three years ago, I asked for a PDA at work.  They were happy to oblige, but I got one that was from 1812.  No backlighting, required 3AAA batteries, and did not recharge it's own batteries, you had to get new ones every 2 weeks or so.I used it for a month and forgot about it.  I had gotten it for keeping my calendar with me at all times, but I got annoyed with it.I liked it because it fit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7461734533646823655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7461734533646823655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7461734533646823655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7461734533646823655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-love-paper.html' title='I Love Paper'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8175457843966711237</id><published>2008-05-21T08:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T08:06:20.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>None of that Sissy Friendship Crap</title><summary type='text'>Well, here is a series of promises that actually speak of true friendship.You will see no cutesy little smiley faces on this card- Just the stone coldtruth of our great friendship.1. When you are sad -- I will help you get drunk and plot revenge against the sorry SOB who made you sad.2. When you are blue -- I will try to dislodge whatever is choking you.3. When you smile -- I will know you are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8175457843966711237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8175457843966711237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8175457843966711237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8175457843966711237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/none-of-that-sissy-friendship-crap.html' title='None of that Sissy Friendship Crap'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5594006486775467945</id><published>2008-05-20T18:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T18:39:21.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Bumper Sticker Ever</title><summary type='text'>"What would Tony Soprano do?"*chuckle*Gone are the days of Oz, Grand Theft Auto, and the Sopranos.  My son has the summer off, so we're going to be doing some tower building, hotwheels crashing, cookie baking and brownie consuming. ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5594006486775467945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5594006486775467945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5594006486775467945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5594006486775467945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/best-bumper-sticker-ever.html' title='Best Bumper Sticker Ever'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8759416982463028747</id><published>2008-05-14T08:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:08:49.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Goomba Has Been Jumped</title><summary type='text'>The secret to Justin Bailey.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8759416982463028747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8759416982463028747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8759416982463028747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8759416982463028747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/goomba-has-been-jumped.html' title='The Goomba Has Been Jumped'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-4879086730040426338</id><published>2008-05-09T15:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T15:48:16.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Would Have Thought</title><summary type='text'> Overheard in the Office and Swedish fish.Cap'n will be learning how to stash his own soon enough.    The Little Buccaneer might develop a taste for them in a couple years.Congratulations to the Cap'n and Yuki. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:92C3467F-8CB3-4F56-94DF-7092CB642D8E:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from www.overheardintheoffice.comEvent planner: Oh, damn, this is terrible news. I just lost a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4879086730040426338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=4879086730040426338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4879086730040426338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4879086730040426338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/who-would-have-thought.html' title='Who Would Have Thought'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1600291861597117700</id><published>2008-05-09T15:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T15:14:41.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate Snow Fort Club T-Shirt</title><summary type='text'> With several HUGE parking spaces.   Tauntaun pens not included. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:8D963A52-AA85-4CFC-9D9D-6DD623ECED88:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from www.thinkgeek.com &lt;!-- END_CLIP_CONTENT --&gt;  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1600291861597117700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1600291861597117700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1600291861597117700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1600291861597117700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/ultimate-snow-fort-club-t-shirt.html' title='Ultimate Snow Fort Club T-Shirt'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7823187351859911821</id><published>2008-05-06T08:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T08:24:03.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Coffee</title><summary type='text'>No, it's not San Andreas.A plane was taking off from Kennedy Airport .  After it reached a comfortable cruising altitude, the captain made an announcement over the intercom, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking.  Welcome to Flight Number 293, nonstop from New York to Los Angeles .  The weather ahead is good and, therefore, we should have a smooth and uneventful flight.  Now sit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7823187351859911821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7823187351859911821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7823187351859911821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7823187351859911821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/hot-coffee.html' title='Hot Coffee'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7765399226758568255</id><published>2008-05-05T23:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:14:14.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know of a Cap'n That Wouldn't Mind This Booty</title><summary type='text'> Unfortunately, he'll be getting intimate with miniature booties soon enough.   &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:7764F589-7098-4535-8FBE-FE05B1E54B14:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from www.boingboing.net &lt;!-- END_CLIP_CONTENT --&gt;  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7765399226758568255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7765399226758568255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7765399226758568255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7765399226758568255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-know-of-cap-that-wouldn-mind-this.html' title='I Know of a Cap&amp;#39;n That Wouldn&amp;#39;t Mind This Booty'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3907338959384708438</id><published>2008-05-02T10:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T10:21:37.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finnally, I Can Work on my Astromech</title><summary type='text'> Been a while too.  Been meaning to visit the Jedi Archives for some light reading. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:83C0C379-A97A-454D-A074-C1E2E7F94166:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from blog.wired.com &lt;!-- END_CLIP_CONTENT --&gt;  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3907338959384708438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3907338959384708438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3907338959384708438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3907338959384708438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/05/finnally-i-can-work-on-my-astromech.html' title='Finnally, I Can Work on my Astromech'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8457593158155407014</id><published>2008-04-25T13:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:07:45.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Geek</title><summary type='text'> And the SO that puts up with them. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:945A3B25-16EE-457B-9498-088C465A356A:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from www.thinkgeek.comStargate MirrorNo need for a Zed-Pee-Em to power this oneNormally made of Naquahdah (and once unsuccessfully made of titanium) and 22 feet wide, our scientists have used glass and polystone to shrink the dimensions down to a mere 10 inches across. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8457593158155407014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8457593158155407014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8457593158155407014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8457593158155407014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/04/for-geek.html' title='For the Geek'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6805662099714823813</id><published>2008-04-25T12:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:58:39.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool WWII Story</title><summary type='text'> Cool story about a German pilot escorting an Allied plane back to the UK. &lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:560AA9EE-8C02-4055-B601-377FEC39BC2C:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;clipped from www.snopes.comClaim:   A B-17 damaged on a bombing raid over Germany reached England safely after a German pilot declined to shoot it down.Aware that they had no idea where they were going, Franz waved at Charlie to turn 180 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6805662099714823813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6805662099714823813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6805662099714823813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6805662099714823813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/04/cool-wwii-story.html' title='Cool WWII Story'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8090234423084915527</id><published>2008-04-25T10:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T10:36:56.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Superbad!</title><summary type='text'>Shame on you!Enjoy the movie!*chuckle*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8090234423084915527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8090234423084915527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8090234423084915527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8090234423084915527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/04/superbad.html' title='Superbad!'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6928673280524102738</id><published>2008-04-25T10:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T10:35:26.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Costanza Wallet</title><summary type='text'>Got one?  Get rid of it.Club cards?  Put the name/numbers in your cell phone.  Use the One Club Card.  Take a business card and write the numbers on the back.  Take note of who can look you up by your phone number, and take note of who can't.And I'm sorry, I can only crack enough jokes about how many cards we all have while I wait to get the items you want.I'd much rather wait and have you look </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6928673280524102738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6928673280524102738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6928673280524102738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6928673280524102738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/04/costanza-wallet.html' title='Costanza Wallet'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6775784043555009431</id><published>2008-04-24T10:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T10:08:36.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Needed These In College</title><summary type='text'> I used to just change my guys' homepages when the headed out to the laundry or the bathroom.  Not the most romantic of webpages mind you, but hearing my name hollered down the hall followed by laughter was awesome.I also had a buddy who had an exe that loaded a program that made it look like your hard drive was reformatting.I included number 9 here, my new favorite, geek pranks galore. &lt;!-- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6775784043555009431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6775784043555009431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6775784043555009431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6775784043555009431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-needed-these-in-college.html' title='I Needed These In College'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8755839088895896751</id><published>2007-11-21T17:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T17:59:41.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, Truth</title><summary type='text'>I just saw this on Boing Boing.  I always tell people in my classes that Wikipedia is a great place to check out information that's defined by the community.But, I'll admit, it was interesting to see what was more popular with Wikipedia and Conservapedia.clipped from www.boingboing.netTop ten most viewed pages on Wikipedia and Conservapedia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8755839088895896751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8755839088895896751' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8755839088895896751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8755839088895896751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/ah-truth.html' title='Ah, Truth'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8087451612879758071</id><published>2007-11-20T21:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T22:00:06.734-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If Message Board Participants Attended Meetings</title><summary type='text'>Thank Edh.  Now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8087451612879758071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8087451612879758071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8087451612879758071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8087451612879758071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-message-board-participants-attended.html' title='If Message Board Participants Attended Meetings'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-855981862884095564</id><published>2007-11-19T21:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T21:33:46.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday</title><summary type='text'>Edh is right, since I'm up in the middle of the night for twin feedings anyway, the plan is for Blue to be an idiot and try to go save some serious cash.Due to the girls not being able to go out in a crowd, we're having turkey day at home this year, so I'm getting up whenever the girls wake us up and pick up a paper early Thursday morning.While Pink and I cook the vittles, we'll browse the ads </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/855981862884095564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=855981862884095564' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/855981862884095564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/855981862884095564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/black-friday.html' title='Black Friday'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-301988714609302240</id><published>2007-11-17T23:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T23:33:05.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dorky Nerd King</title><summary type='text'>I'm watching Pink play FFX right now.  Does that increase my nerdage experience points?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/301988714609302240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=301988714609302240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/301988714609302240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/301988714609302240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/dorky-nerd-king.html' title='Dorky Nerd King'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7270460392287720265</id><published>2007-11-06T12:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T12:23:40.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, grates on me too</title><summary type='text'>From Overheard in the office.Agent #1: I am really upset today about something I saw on the History Channel...Agent #2: Was it about Nazis?Agent #1: No, it was about the universe. There are theories out there that say the universe will end in about five billion years.Agent #2: And that upsets you? Why?Agent #1: Well, if it is all just going to up and end one day, then what's the point of me doing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7270460392287720265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7270460392287720265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7270460392287720265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7270460392287720265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/yeah-grates-on-me-too.html' title='Yeah, grates on me too'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-4002172478736740751</id><published>2007-11-06T09:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T09:48:46.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So True...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4002172478736740751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=4002172478736740751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4002172478736740751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4002172478736740751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-true.html' title='So True...'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5342155855912648090</id><published>2007-11-05T14:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T14:10:48.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Got a Meeting with the Bobs</title><summary type='text'>I'm a Lifer!To you, a job is what pays the bills.  You put in your hours, follow the rules, and then go home.  Occasionally, you consider quitting, but then you think of how bad the job market is and you reconsider.  Whatever happiness you get, you get from your life outside the workplace.  Relationships, family, hobbies, and outside creative pursuits are what really matter to you.  You're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5342155855912648090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5342155855912648090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5342155855912648090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5342155855912648090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/got-meeting-with-bobs.html' title='Got a Meeting with the Bobs'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-9094584729850055079</id><published>2007-10-20T08:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T08:54:04.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies Update</title><summary type='text'>Patience will reign supreme.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/9094584729850055079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=9094584729850055079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/9094584729850055079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/9094584729850055079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/babies-update.html' title='Babies Update'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6929433143393627229</id><published>2007-10-18T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T20:28:45.532-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>The Value of a Drink</title><summary type='text'>"Sometimes when I reflect back on all the wine I drink I feel shame.  Then I look into the glass and think about the workers in the vineyards and all of their hopes and dreams.  If I didn't drink this wine, they might be out of work and their dreams would be shattered.  Then I say to myself, "It is better that I drink this wine and let their dreams come true than be selfish and worry about my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6929433143393627229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6929433143393627229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6929433143393627229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6929433143393627229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/value-of-drink.html' title='The Value of a Drink'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-4484874162167962752</id><published>2007-10-18T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T20:24:22.770-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>I'll Have Nun of That</title><summary type='text'>A cabbie picks up a Nun. She gets into the cab, and notices that the VERY handsome cab driver won't stop staring at her. She asks him why he is staring.He replies: "I have a question to ask you but I don't want to offend you"She answers, " My son, you cannot offend me. When you're as old as I am and have been a nun as long as I have, you get a chance to see and hear just about everything. I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4484874162167962752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=4484874162167962752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4484874162167962752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4484874162167962752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/ill-have-nun-of-that.html' title='I&apos;ll Have Nun of That'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3001255252699734771</id><published>2007-10-18T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:21:26.606-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Smart Jury</title><summary type='text'>In a criminal justice system based on 12  individuals not smart enough to get out of jury duty. Here is a jury to be proud  of! A defendant was on trial for murder. There was strong evidence indicating  guilt, but there was no corpse. In the defense's closing statement the lawyer,  knowing that his client would probably be convicted, resorted to a trick.  "Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3001255252699734771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3001255252699734771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3001255252699734771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3001255252699734771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/smart-jury.html' title='Smart Jury'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7849513513171972030</id><published>2007-10-18T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T08:37:25.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Working on Something New</title><summary type='text'>It's in it's infant stages, but I'm working on separating my personal craziness and DaddyMan at Home. :)Need to tweak the templates a bit though.  I haven't decided if I want separate accounts for them either.  I'm happy to entertain thoughts or ideas. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7849513513171972030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7849513513171972030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7849513513171972030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7849513513171972030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/working-on-something-new.html' title='Working on Something New'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8092802986263074098</id><published>2007-10-18T07:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T08:11:57.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4x8</title><summary type='text'>Four TV Shows that I watch:1. NCIS (Abby is HOT!)2. House - reminds me of one of Pink's friends3. Funny Videos - fun to watch with Pink and Little Blue4. Avatar the Last Airbender - a family cartoonFour places you have been:1. Willits, CA2. London, England3. The Ozarks, MO4. Bristol, TNPeople who gab at me me (regularly):1. Pink2. Cap'n Barbossa3. Edh4. Double DFour of my favorite foods:1.  Egg </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8092802986263074098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8092802986263074098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8092802986263074098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8092802986263074098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/4x8.html' title='4x8'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6172016517253849533</id><published>2007-10-16T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T20:28:50.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stay At Home Dad'/><title type='text'>Of Pork Chops</title><summary type='text'>They turned out well.  Little Blue ate them up after his applesause ("they're too hot Daddy, I'm going to eat my apples first), and Pink loved the crispy bits.  I cheated a nuked a can of green beans in the microwave as a side.I cooked four total, and Little Blue got half of one.  "Pink, do you want two or one and a half?"  I offer because of her low carb thang, all the protein the better."I'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6172016517253849533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6172016517253849533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6172016517253849533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6172016517253849533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/of-pork-chops.html' title='Of Pork Chops'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7076867798741421102</id><published>2007-10-16T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T15:18:34.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why I don't like Training Videos</title><summary type='text'>If you fear Mascots...run now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7076867798741421102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7076867798741421102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7076867798741421102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7076867798741421102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-is-why-i-dont-like-training-videos.html' title='This is why I don&apos;t like Training Videos'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-877142694422206002</id><published>2007-10-16T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T11:00:14.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stay At Home Dad'/><title type='text'>My Current Schedule</title><summary type='text'>Scheduling has been kinda crazy at the Pamphlet house as of recent.  Pink's uncomfortable behind the wheel, and work has allowed me to flex my schedule like never before to help get everything done.  The bummer is I come home later and usually have to work for about 30 minutes a night to come out even.Rise at 6:45am and get Little Blue and myself cleaned up and dressedKiss Pink at 7:30am as she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/877142694422206002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=877142694422206002' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/877142694422206002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/877142694422206002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-current-schedule.html' title='My Current Schedule'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3877250392300783375</id><published>2007-10-15T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T22:56:05.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pardon Me, Do You Have Any CPAP?</title><summary type='text'>Pink and I visited the birthplace of the twinkies to be today to fill out some preliminary paperwork.Several questions stood out from most of the medicalese.Nurse: Pink, are you on anything to help you sleep?Blue, sarcastic: My CPAP.Pink:  No...er...yeah, he's quiet, I sleep.Blue:  If I choose to stay the night, do I need to bring in my CPAP, or do I have to use hospital equipment.  I don't want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3877250392300783375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3877250392300783375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3877250392300783375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3877250392300783375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/pardon-me-do-you-have-any-cpap.html' title='Pardon Me, Do You Have Any CPAP?'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-2150153693741722103</id><published>2007-10-15T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T12:14:24.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect the Country or get Pwned</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2150153693741722103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=2150153693741722103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2150153693741722103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2150153693741722103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/respect-country-or-get-pwned.html' title='Respect the Country or get Pwned'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7287005861622528696</id><published>2007-10-14T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T23:00:04.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stay At Home Dad'/><title type='text'>New Memories</title><summary type='text'>11 work days.  Twinkies due on the 30th.A part of me wonders if the twins will have the feeding issues Little Blue had.  Poor little guy didn't take to feeding very well, and we had to resort to a syringe with a small hose attached onto it.  He'd snuggle up in Pink's arms, suck on my finger, and I'd work the tube into his mouth and gently squeeze the formula in.  First time I'd ever heard of it, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7287005861622528696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7287005861622528696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7287005861622528696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7287005861622528696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-memories.html' title='New Memories'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7664970509012499988</id><published>2007-10-13T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T22:33:09.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not bad...</title><summary type='text'>   My blog is worth $1,693.62.How much is your blog worth?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7664970509012499988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7664970509012499988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7664970509012499988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7664970509012499988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/not-bad.html' title='Not bad...'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-954412736073025623</id><published>2007-10-13T21:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T22:06:04.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wet Saturday</title><summary type='text'>The Pamphlet Clan started the day off at IHOP for a good protein filled breakfast (I had steak and eggs...and pancakes) in preparation for the Juvenile Diabetes Walk, even though it was raining cats and dogs. We arrived, met some of Pink's co-workers, turned in our money, and found out they'd canceled the walk due to lightening.And don't worry folks, Pink wasn't going to walk it...Blue was going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/954412736073025623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=954412736073025623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/954412736073025623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/954412736073025623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/wet-saturday.html' title='A Wet Saturday'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5143733414803170537</id><published>2007-10-13T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:47:14.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Women Are Smarter Than Men</title><summary type='text'>When Dan found out he was going to inherit a fortune when his sickly father died, he decided he needed a woman to enjoy it with.  So, one evening he went to a singles bar where he spotted the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.  Her natural beauty took his breath away. 'I may look like just an ordinary man,' he said as he walked up to her, 'but in just a week or two, my father will die, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5143733414803170537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5143733414803170537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5143733414803170537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5143733414803170537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/women-are-smarter-than-men.html' title='Women Are Smarter Than Men'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8642456243008593603</id><published>2007-10-13T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:39:36.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother's Advice</title><summary type='text'>A young Italian girl was going on a date.Her Nonna said: "Sita here ana letta me tella you about dese younga boys.""He's agonna try ana kiss you ana you gonna like a dat, but don't let him do dat.  He's a gonna try ana kiss your breasts, ana you gonna likea dat too, but don'ta let him do dat.""But most important, he's agonna try ana lay on topa you, ana you gonna likea dat too, but don'ta let him</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8642456243008593603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8642456243008593603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8642456243008593603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8642456243008593603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/mothers-advice.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Advice'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-4552066628406315212</id><published>2007-10-13T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:35:17.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, Tech Support</title><summary type='text'>Customer: "I've been calling 700-1000 for two days and can't get through; can you help?"Operator: "Where did you get that number, sir?"Customer: "It's on the door of your business." &lt; BR&gt;Operator: "Sir, those are the hours that we are open."+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Caller: "Can you give me the telephone number for Jack?"Operator: "I'm sorry, sir, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4552066628406315212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=4552066628406315212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4552066628406315212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4552066628406315212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/ah-tech-support.html' title='Ah, Tech Support'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6511990252514059832</id><published>2007-10-12T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T21:46:52.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I kid you not, this will be my old geezer hobby</title><summary type='text'>clipped from gizmodo.comLinn Murphy has a pretty awesome hobby: he's into flying a fake UFO over public gatherings, freaking people out and causing a ruckus. The flying disc, which has a 36-inch span and lights that flash and make it look like it's spinning, looks like a gigantic spacecraft high in the air from a height of 400 feet. Murphy gets his kicks by flying it over concerts, movie lines, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6511990252514059832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6511990252514059832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6511990252514059832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6511990252514059832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-kid-you-not-this-will-be-my-old.html' title='I kid you not, this will be my old geezer hobby'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5985693546527879168</id><published>2007-10-12T12:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T12:19:56.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peeping Kitty</title><summary type='text'>Some of them are eh...but then you get some gems at I CAN HAS CHEEZBURGER.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5985693546527879168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5985693546527879168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5985693546527879168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5985693546527879168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/peeping-kitty.html' title='Peeping Kitty'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8867673932677336250</id><published>2007-10-12T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T10:54:45.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident Close to Home</title><summary type='text'>Picked this up in my Google Alerts this morning.  This is an Olathe intersection frequented by the Pamphlets for easy access to Sante Fe and 119th while avoiding the I-35 traffic.Deadly Accident in OlatheThey completed the 127th street bridge that goes over I-35, but my guess is that the individual was speeding, hit the massive change in the road where Kansas City Road and 127th street meet, lost</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8867673932677336250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8867673932677336250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8867673932677336250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8867673932677336250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/accident-close-to-home.html' title='Accident Close to Home'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8845874693130322374</id><published>2007-10-07T23:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T23:12:04.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nerd Math</title><summary type='text'>This is how to apply math problems into a textbook into something fun.clipped from blog.wired.comAfter seeing the fantastic new 5000-piece LEGO Millennium Falcon in an earlier GeekDad post, I realized it had to be a scale model because the minifigs actually fit into the Falcon the way they would if both ship and crew were full sized. Which made me wonder, how big would a LEGO Imperial Star </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8845874693130322374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8845874693130322374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8845874693130322374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8845874693130322374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/nerd-math.html' title='Nerd Math'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/23/25269593_23ab397001_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6356705900479856111</id><published>2007-10-07T22:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T22:38:18.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Cat?</title><summary type='text'> Hand Hacking For Cat - More free videos are here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6356705900479856111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6356705900479856111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6356705900479856111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6356705900479856111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/got-cat.html' title='Got Cat?'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3929203697489902991</id><published>2007-10-03T14:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:37:28.000-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saving Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal'/><title type='text'>Some Habits to Save Some Green</title><summary type='text'>I browse the web looking for productivity and money saving tips and come across some good sites that make some common sense tips...here's a couple and my take.Daily breakfast/Coffee - I curse the monopoly game at McDs...it's a vice of mine, as is Egg Mcmuffins.  Course, that's 5 bucks a day, 25 bucks a week.  Stop that for a couple months and save it and I could buy a Wii.  And the coffee at work</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3929203697489902991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3929203697489902991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3929203697489902991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3929203697489902991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-habits-to-save-some-green.html' title='Some Habits to Save Some Green'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5421290142876583253</id><published>2007-10-03T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:17:25.979-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenthood'/><title type='text'>C'mon Parents</title><summary type='text'>Seriously?A trip into Target is never a two minute visit.  The ONLY time you leave an infant in the car is when you're filling the car with gas, and if you pay inside, then you take the infant inside.Any other time you leave the car, the child comes with you.Yes...even if it takes you 10 minutes to get the twins and toddler out of the car, spend 5 minutes in the store, and takes another 10 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5421290142876583253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5421290142876583253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5421290142876583253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5421290142876583253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/cmon-parents.html' title='C&apos;mon Parents'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-814374026640242012</id><published>2007-10-03T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T13:34:40.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R.A. Salvatore in Town</title><summary type='text'>Pamphlet Clan will be at Borders on 91st and Metcalf at 7pm.Be there or be square. :)If you have any his novels, he'll usually sign all of them.  Just have him sign on on your first go through, then hang out till the end and he'll sign the rest.He's written in Forgotten Realms, Star Wars, and created his own world of Corona for his Demon Wars novels.He's also working with Todd McFarlane (biggest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/814374026640242012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=814374026640242012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/814374026640242012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/814374026640242012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/ra-salvatore-in-town.html' title='R.A. Salvatore in Town'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-4022268248866200834</id><published>2007-10-02T21:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T22:45:52.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This could have been one of those condom commercials</title><summary type='text'>Leftover taco night at the Pamphlet abode.  Little Blue and I head to Hy-Vee to get some more tortillas and cheddar cheese, catching they eye of more than one woman smiling at the cute boy with the big daddy holding hands in the store.We get home and I immediately get into the kitchen to start getting everything prepped.  Just before I mention to Pink that we need to hurry and get dinner on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4022268248866200834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=4022268248866200834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4022268248866200834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/4022268248866200834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-could-have-been-one-of-those.html' title='This could have been one of those condom commercials'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3767910063451142326</id><published>2007-10-02T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T21:51:24.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know your from KC when...</title><summary type='text'>...you know that Kansas City is actually two cities in two states, Kansas and Missouri, and you make sure people know which one you're from.... you still call it Sandstone.... you see a KU sticker with Johnson County tags and you know the ego of the person inside is even more over-inflated than the tires of the SUV they are driving.... your airport is known as KCI (Kansas City International </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3767910063451142326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3767910063451142326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3767910063451142326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3767910063451142326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-know-your-from-kc-when.html' title='You know your from KC when...'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8081849627881052850</id><published>2007-10-02T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T21:23:00.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Meet My Mistress...</title><summary type='text'>A husband and wife were having dinner at a very fine restaurant whenthis absolutely stunning young woman comes over to their table, givesthe husband a big kiss, says she'll see him later and walks away.His wife glares at him and says, "Who the hell was that?""Oh," replies the husband, "she's my mistress.""Well, that's the last straw," says the wife. "I've had enough, I want adivorce.""I can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8081849627881052850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8081849627881052850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8081849627881052850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8081849627881052850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/meet-my-mistress.html' title='Meet My Mistress...'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8755166245622245191</id><published>2007-10-01T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:49:59.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a while</title><summary type='text'>1. What do you do for a living? Training Specialist (technology documentation and training) for a library for 3 more weeks.  Then, stay at home dad baby!2. What color are your socks right now? invisible because I'm not wearing any!.3. What are you listening to right now? www.pogo.com bowling.  It chimes every time I  need to bowl a frame4. What was the last thing you ate? Diet coke.  I'm simple.5</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8755166245622245191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8755166245622245191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8755166245622245191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8755166245622245191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/been-while.html' title='Been a while'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3868613809804923183</id><published>2007-10-01T16:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T16:45:48.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My future?</title><summary type='text'>clipped from www.overheardintheoffice.com                 2PM Urge to Know Fading... Fading... Library patron: Can you help me? I don't remember how to turn the computers on.Employee: Well, this one's already on, see? [Wiggles mouse to activate screen.]Library patron: Oh... What about this one? I don't like that one.Employee: Well, this one's off, so I'll turn it on [presses power button].Library</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3868613809804923183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3868613809804923183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3868613809804923183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3868613809804923183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-future.html' title='My future?'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-32005096737225403</id><published>2007-10-01T12:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T13:06:39.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frakken Lightsabers</title><summary type='text'>My doc has one, and thankfully he knows how to use it.A week ago today I went in to have some skin tags removed.  I'd had the procedure done before, so I knew what I was walking into.  However, I don't think the doc did.Skin tags occur normally in almost everyone, usually small little bumps on the skin that don't cause much of an issue.  However, in severe cases, it gets passed on family </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/32005096737225403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=32005096737225403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/32005096737225403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/32005096737225403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/10/frakken-lightsabers.html' title='Frakken Lightsabers'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-2140351502388742901</id><published>2007-09-28T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T10:23:08.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Jedi Order</title><summary type='text'>clipped from www.wired.comA Jedi Order Establishes a New Temple — in Lower ManhattanOn Tuesdays,  Master Flynn and his Jedi posse squeeze into a few corner tables in this busy café before heading to lightsaber training at a dance studio down the street. Sessions can be grueling, starting with meditation and yoga poses before moving on to choreographed swordplay."The nerd element of being a Jedi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2140351502388742901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=2140351502388742901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2140351502388742901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2140351502388742901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-jedi-order.html' title='The New Jedi Order'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5992910532516629250</id><published>2007-09-27T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T12:19:14.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Do Shooting Stars Come From?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5992910532516629250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5992910532516629250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5992910532516629250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5992910532516629250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/where-do-shooting-starts-come-from.html' title='Where Do Shooting Stars Come From?'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8020501539539723988</id><published>2007-09-25T16:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T16:33:35.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pony Up!</title><summary type='text'>I'm a Ford Mustang!You're an American classic -- fast, strong, and bold.  You're not snobby or pretentious, but you have what it takes to give anyone a run for their money."Take the Which Sports Car Are You? quiz.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8020501539539723988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8020501539539723988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8020501539539723988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8020501539539723988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/pony-up.html' title='Pony Up!'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1854067465769444598</id><published>2007-09-24T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T12:31:18.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Canon</title><summary type='text'>She did it, so I did too.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1854067465769444598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1854067465769444598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1854067465769444598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1854067465769444598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/canon.html' title='The Canon'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-2687974745219243737</id><published>2007-09-22T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T21:18:09.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm Not On the Intercom</title><summary type='text'>clipped from www.overheardeverywhere.comLibrary staff: Ladies and gentlemen, Mugar Library is closing in five minutes. However, the first and second floor will be open for all-night studying purposes. If you are on the third, fourth, fifth or sixth floors you must relocate or leave immediately. We are releasing the killer bees. I hope you've been vaccinated. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2687974745219243737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=2687974745219243737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2687974745219243737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/2687974745219243737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-im-not-on-intercom.html' title='Why I&apos;m Not On the Intercom'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-436502075658549067</id><published>2007-09-21T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T22:45:22.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue, Your Broken</title><summary type='text'>"And I want to fix you."*pulls your mind out of the gutter right now*Little Blue and I came home after a Costco run this afternoon, and I don't know why for sure, but as soon as I entered my humble abode, my mood turned sour.  I was happy to be home.I set about getting comfortable and getting some laundry started.  I fired up the dryer, and it sounded louder than normal.  I peek around the back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/436502075658549067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=436502075658549067' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/436502075658549067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/436502075658549067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/blue-your-broken.html' title='Blue, Your Broken'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5368422749535719502</id><published>2007-09-21T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T09:07:23.661-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Married for a Night</title><summary type='text'>A man and a woman, who have never met before, but are both married to other people, found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a transcontinental train. Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly...he in the upper bunk and she in the lower.At 1:00 AM, the man leaned over and gently woke the woman saying, "Ma'am, I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5368422749535719502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5368422749535719502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5368422749535719502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5368422749535719502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/married-for-night.html' title='Married for a Night'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7575677805552243362</id><published>2007-09-17T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:58:12.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I give you all permission to smack me</title><summary type='text'>IF....I ever do something like this:clipped from www.angelfire.comThe worst at-home dad site ever made.In short, the site contained a picture of his wifes ultra-sound, a short video plea for 60,000 to pay his student loans so he could stay home with his soon to be born son, and a little donation tab for you to bail him out. I couldn't help myself it and checked back this morning and found that he</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7575677805552243362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7575677805552243362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7575677805552243362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7575677805552243362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-give-you-all-permission-to-smack-me.html' title='I give you all permission to smack me'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-6859080154378456008</id><published>2007-09-17T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:45:07.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Pool!</title><summary type='text'>clipped from www.dailymail.co.ukThe couple who stopped off at a Travelodge - and stayed 22 yearsThey arrived in 1985, and enjoyed it so much that they never left. Mrs Davidson, 70, who is wheelchair-bound, said yesterday: "I really like living here - it's so convenient. Our room is on the ground floor so there are no stairs or lifts to deal with. "We don't get hit with huge heating bills over the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6859080154378456008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=6859080154378456008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6859080154378456008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/6859080154378456008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/free-pool.html' title='Free Pool!'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3708209667994877380</id><published>2007-09-17T15:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:38:46.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Floating Car ala Firefighters</title><summary type='text'>I thought this was a simple "If someone is pinned under a car and need to lift it, put a hose underneath it and inflate it to get someone to safety."I was wrong.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3708209667994877380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3708209667994877380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3708209667994877380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3708209667994877380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/floating-car-ala-firefighters.html' title='Floating Car ala Firefighters'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3277084085590395266</id><published>2007-09-17T14:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:17:26.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead Man Walking</title><summary type='text'>clipped from news.ninemsn.com.au'Dead' man wakes up under autopsy knifeCarlos Camejo, 33, was declared dead after a highway accident and taken to the morgue, where examiners began an autopsy only to realise something was amiss when he started bleeding. They quickly sought to stitch up the incision on his face. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3277084085590395266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3277084085590395266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3277084085590395266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3277084085590395266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/dead-man-walking.html' title='Dead Man Walking'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-5034449720676676847</id><published>2007-09-16T20:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T20:38:10.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Borrowing Dad's Car</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5034449720676676847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=5034449720676676847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5034449720676676847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/5034449720676676847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/borrowing-dads-car.html' title='Borrowing Dad&apos;s Car'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-892749668489728647</id><published>2007-09-16T20:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T20:14:43.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>43 Awesome, but I'm pretty sure I don't have that much Style</title><summary type='text'>Thank Tiger!      &lt;!--t--&gt;Your Score&lt;!--/t--&gt;: All Your Base      You scored 43 Awesomeness and 51 Style!                    You are the mothership of all memes. You have all the advantages of a really great meme, you have a catchy song, and you appeal to a large number of people who can distribue you easily. Unfortunately, however, you tend to be the mainstay of people who arent funny trying to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/892749668489728647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=892749668489728647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/892749668489728647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/892749668489728647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/43-awesome-but-im-pretty-sure-i-dont.html' title='43 Awesome, but I&apos;m pretty sure I don&apos;t have that much Style'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3671266831796341356</id><published>2007-09-14T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T21:21:18.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*cough*</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3671266831796341356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3671266831796341356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3671266831796341356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3671266831796341356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/cough.html' title='*cough*'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-1550448846832125643</id><published>2007-09-14T14:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T14:36:12.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clean Friday Funnies</title><summary type='text'>One day, a man came home and was greeted by his wife dressed in a very Sexy nightie. 'Tie me up,' she purred, 'and you can do anything you want.'  So he tied her up and went golfing.*****************************************A woman came home, screeching her car into the driveway, and ran into the house. She slammed the door and shouted at the top of her lungs, 'Honey, pack your bags. I won the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1550448846832125643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=1550448846832125643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1550448846832125643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/1550448846832125643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/clean-friday-funnies.html' title='Clean Friday Funnies'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-3760494732994975228</id><published>2007-09-14T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T12:13:41.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Predator Drones Might Be Bigger</title><summary type='text'>But this is the biggest boy toy I've seen that you can build in your backyard, I've you've got several grand sitting around, that is.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3760494732994975228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=3760494732994975228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3760494732994975228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/3760494732994975228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/predator-drones-might-be-bigger.html' title='Predator Drones Might Be Bigger'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-8732967513459962694</id><published>2007-09-14T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T09:27:31.079-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenthood'/><title type='text'>As a Parent...</title><summary type='text'>You find yourself saying and doing things that you'd told yourself you'd never do.Today was one of those days.Little Blue is participating in a walk-a-thon to raise money for the school so they can go on some uber cool field trips.  He woke up this morning, and as par for the course, went in and grabbed some clothes to wear.I didn't think anything of it, and I don't think Pink did either.  He got</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8732967513459962694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=8732967513459962694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8732967513459962694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/8732967513459962694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/as-parent.html' title='As a Parent...'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14326661.post-7670021777173629292</id><published>2007-09-13T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T12:47:04.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy Quiz in Tokyo</title><summary type='text'>I wanna know if I'd win!clipped from www.reuters.comDaddy exam quizzes men on potties, parentingTOKYO (Reuters) - "Who played the father in the movie 'Kramer versus Kramer'?"That's one of the 50 questions Japanese men could face in a "daddy exam," meant to raise awareness about fatherhood in a country where men tend to work long hours and leave their wives in charge of childcare and household </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7670021777173629292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14326661&amp;postID=7670021777173629292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7670021777173629292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14326661/posts/default/7670021777173629292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebluepamphlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/daddy-quiz-in-tokyo.html' title='Daddy Quiz in Tokyo'/><author><name>Mr C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09281768333986891186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejOgC_Ykud0/Tx4vcvwl6iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bEHVntA4B7Q/s220/10-16-08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
