<?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-3747730061301806724</id><updated>2011-09-17T04:18:47.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>two conchfritters</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>301</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1067519871584763154</id><published>2011-03-16T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:49:33.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two</title><content type='html'>We passed the test for one more year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Darin and I can't believe we've been married for two years. It's amazing really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened since then, but in actually nothing too significant. Just fun memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what the future holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully everything we imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1067519871584763154?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1067519871584763154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1067519871584763154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1067519871584763154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1067519871584763154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/03/two.html' title='Two'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3769500543459585077</id><published>2011-03-07T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:24:56.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip up North</title><content type='html'>Christmas. Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Vancouver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBiK3ZF5I/AAAAAAAAEBs/AXJpI-k_otU/s1600/%257E%2BVC%2BCity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBiK3ZF5I/AAAAAAAAEBs/AXJpI-k_otU/s320/%257E%2BVC%2BCity.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913732020017042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skyline. Don't you love the mountains? Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBiUK7MXI/AAAAAAAAEB0/xtpQaYYZLlk/s1600/%257E%2BVC%2Bdessert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBiUK7MXI/AAAAAAAAEB0/xtpQaYYZLlk/s320/%257E%2BVC%2Bdessert.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913734517862770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Farmers Market. The pastries almost made us stay forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBi6SPbuI/AAAAAAAAECE/5lRdq1qpFs4/s1600/%257E%2BVC%2Bsweets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBi6SPbuI/AAAAAAAAECE/5lRdq1qpFs4/s320/%257E%2BVC%2Bsweets.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913744749096674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBishcpmI/AAAAAAAAEB8/3OxAX1pQqU0/s1600/%257E%2BVC%2BEating%2Bchowder.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBishcpmI/AAAAAAAAEB8/3OxAX1pQqU0/s320/%257E%2BVC%2BEating%2Bchowder.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913741054781026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBh4F75EI/AAAAAAAAEBk/UrAcQ76pDKE/s1600/%257E%2BDel%2BDrinking.JPG"&gt;.&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBh4F75EI/AAAAAAAAEBk/UrAcQ76pDKE/s320/%257E%2BDel%2BDrinking.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913726980744258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Great times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3769500543459585077?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3769500543459585077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3769500543459585077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3769500543459585077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3769500543459585077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/03/trip-up-north.html' title='A Trip up North'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBiK3ZF5I/AAAAAAAAEBs/AXJpI-k_otU/s72-c/%257E%2BVC%2BCity.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5983725065007516387</id><published>2011-02-23T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T19:44:05.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GL Post Two</title><content type='html'>More pretty shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjApq4vI2I/AAAAAAAAEAM/9fozgRfPYuU/s1600/%257E%2BBeautiful%2BFl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjApq4vI2I/AAAAAAAAEAM/9fozgRfPYuU/s320/%257E%2BBeautiful%2BFl.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568912761363047266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I think of when I think of Florida winters.&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine and tall pine trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjApIBf-YI/AAAAAAAAEAE/B1t9EgF3_Vw/s1600/%257E%2B2%2BWith%2Bgator.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjApIBf-YI/AAAAAAAAEAE/B1t9EgF3_Vw/s320/%257E%2B2%2BWith%2Bgator.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568912752004561282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yikes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjAo9LmZgI/AAAAAAAAD_8/Z3URmoHn0rQ/s1600/%257E%2B2%2Bsmile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjAo9LmZgI/AAAAAAAAD_8/Z3URmoHn0rQ/s320/%257E%2B2%2Bsmile.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568912749094135298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kind of look peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjAoY9N0JI/AAAAAAAAD_0/XPdtr6vjIBk/s1600/%257E%2B2%2Bpeacock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjAoY9N0JI/AAAAAAAAD_0/XPdtr6vjIBk/s320/%257E%2B2%2Bpeacock.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568912739370127506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pea-cock. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjAoEArnoI/AAAAAAAAD_s/do9_n6tiIJA/s1600/%257E%2B2%2Bgator%2Btale.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjAoEArnoI/AAAAAAAAD_s/do9_n6tiIJA/s320/%257E%2B2%2Bgator%2Btale.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568912733747519106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another * yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Darin's parents and my parents (and us too) all went to try something new and different. And boy did we get it. You think that this place would be a distance away from civilization, but no. It's right in the south part of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it really was great. And a beautiful (though somewhat chilly for FL day). And I got to hold a tarantula. Yeah for spiders! And I didn't scream! (Was hoping for a opossum - guy thought I was nuts!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you come and visit, I'd go back in a heart beat. Might be fun to see what the gators do when it's not cold out. (They were pretty lazy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5983725065007516387?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5983725065007516387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5983725065007516387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5983725065007516387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5983725065007516387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/02/gl-post-two.html' title='GL Post Two'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjApq4vI2I/AAAAAAAAEAM/9fozgRfPYuU/s72-c/%257E%2BBeautiful%2BFl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3733095255887197472</id><published>2011-02-23T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T19:37:33.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GL Post One</title><content type='html'>Wow. Long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Thanksgiving. Before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;a href="http://www.gatorland.com/"&gt;G@torland&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great time - as you will see through pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBE0hHonI/AAAAAAAAEA8/78thVD99iFw/s1600/%257E%2BTurtle%2Band%2BGator.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBE0hHonI/AAAAAAAAEA8/78thVD99iFw/s320/%257E%2BTurtle%2Band%2BGator.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913227804811890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cold. They were in the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;Buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA8Vx9bnI/AAAAAAAAEA0/MrWeFiqyIr8/s1600/%257E%2BMom%2Band%2BDad%2Boutside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA8Vx9bnI/AAAAAAAAEA0/MrWeFiqyIr8/s320/%257E%2BMom%2Band%2BDad%2Boutside.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913082114993778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A favorite. Classic, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA7yh2t3I/AAAAAAAAEAs/32B_k75g_78/s1600/%257E%2BHappy%2Bgator.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA7yh2t3I/AAAAAAAAEAs/32B_k75g_78/s320/%257E%2BHappy%2Bgator.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913072652203890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna eat you.&lt;br /&gt;But I won't move. So, you win this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA7f_VFzI/AAAAAAAAEAk/RPJmpgl--3w/s1600/%257E%2BEgret.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA7f_VFzI/AAAAAAAAEAk/RPJmpgl--3w/s320/%257E%2BEgret.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913067675555634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd think they'd be a little scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA7A1lRII/AAAAAAAAEAc/u46-5FCSABU/s1600/%257E%2BDarin%2Band%2Bhis%2BMom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA7A1lRII/AAAAAAAAEAc/u46-5FCSABU/s320/%257E%2BDarin%2Band%2Bhis%2BMom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913059313173634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cute. For. Words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA61GwcTI/AAAAAAAAEAU/KrYs5DiDhl4/s1600/%257E%2BDad%2Btaking%2Bpictures.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjA61GwcTI/AAAAAAAAEAU/KrYs5DiDhl4/s320/%257E%2BDad%2Btaking%2Bpictures.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913056163983666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As close as we'll get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBFmvnymI/AAAAAAAAEBE/3xS_sdG9_wU/s1600/%257E%2BWatching.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBFmvnymI/AAAAAAAAEBE/3xS_sdG9_wU/s320/%257E%2BWatching.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568913241287412322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3733095255887197472?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3733095255887197472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3733095255887197472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3733095255887197472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3733095255887197472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/02/gl-post-one.html' title='GL Post One'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TUjBE0hHonI/AAAAAAAAEA8/78thVD99iFw/s72-c/%257E%2BTurtle%2Band%2BGator.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6067070679832384430</id><published>2011-01-28T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T11:15:39.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>So the goal is to read more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because I want to. Can't think of any other reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking about reading more 'Classic' books. Either I (1) didn't read them in high school/college or (2) I've forgotten that I've read them. Not quite sure which is correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for a good list to go by. I need to make sure there are some normal books on the list else I'll go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a good list from Time &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/specials/packages/completelist/0,29569,1951793,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but it's in alphabetical order (yikes). Is it bad if I haven't even heard of a lot in the "A" group? Oh dear, just counted and I've read eight - which is a impressive number because they don't have normal books on that list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found &lt;a href="http://www.modernlibrary.com/top-100/100-best-novels/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; - much better. I've read ten total on the 'Readers List'. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep re-searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is &lt;a href="http://www.thebest100lists.com/best100novels/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. Much much more promising. 22 read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the list I will use. Cheating, a little. But at least I won't go crazy with the list. But I have to mention that I don't think the Twilight series are really Top 100 quality - but I've read (and enjoyed) them all. And they do have newer books on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to reading more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6067070679832384430?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6067070679832384430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6067070679832384430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6067070679832384430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6067070679832384430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/01/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-7323683567052451924</id><published>2011-01-27T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:00:03.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magical Weddings</title><content type='html'>Even longer ago, my very good friend LaShan and my other very good friends Cassie and Thad came to Orlando for the marriage of their good friend. And I got to tag along and be a plus one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun being a plus one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially at Disney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98kVpKs4I/AAAAAAAAD8E/BIx7UXxId9k/s1600/102_0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98kVpKs4I/AAAAAAAAD8E/BIx7UXxId9k/s320/102_0462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793829298058114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98kuyZyjI/AAAAAAAAD8M/gs2l34fnvCs/s1600/102_0463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98kuyZyjI/AAAAAAAAD8M/gs2l34fnvCs/s320/102_0463.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793836047682098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98khUg2WI/AAAAAAAAD8U/hs5cR6JvHl8/s1600/102_0465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98khUg2WI/AAAAAAAAD8U/hs5cR6JvHl8/s320/102_0465.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793832432654690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney - can you see the carriage in the distance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The day was a beautiful one - nice normal winter Florida weather. I was very impressed by the location, and loved the horse and carriage. Though I've never been the princess/fairytale type, it was pretty special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98k8zq2XI/AAAAAAAAD8c/-5JEUx9jaMQ/s1600/102_0484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98k8zq2XI/AAAAAAAAD8c/-5JEUx9jaMQ/s320/102_0484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793839811090802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie, Matron of Honor&lt;br /&gt;She was gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98lCRvVHI/AAAAAAAAD8k/2CfsRI5mM8Q/s1600/102_0487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98lCRvVHI/AAAAAAAAD8k/2CfsRI5mM8Q/s320/102_0487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793841279390834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bride, Dina, and her Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98rb_qr4I/AAAAAAAAD8s/gpVbt22jmmA/s1600/102_0507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98rb_qr4I/AAAAAAAAD8s/gpVbt22jmmA/s320/102_0507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793951262125954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wowzers! From the ceremony, we headed inside for a quick break while the others took pictures. We had the best time being silly and eating random appetizers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98ruAA6kI/AAAAAAAAD80/wsNsApd-fL4/s1600/102_0514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98ruAA6kI/AAAAAAAAD80/wsNsApd-fL4/s320/102_0514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793956095420994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey and the Castle cut-outs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98r1hcHEI/AAAAAAAAD88/IgIBIk2XC1g/s1600/102_0518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98r1hcHEI/AAAAAAAAD88/IgIBIk2XC1g/s320/102_0518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793958114663490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tic-Mickey-Toe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then there was the reception. It was an Alice themed roomed. We had a nummy dinner of like five courses - including this fantastic one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98sGgOC1I/AAAAAAAAD9E/KvoBHqL-azA/s1600/102_0534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98sGgOC1I/AAAAAAAAD9E/KvoBHqL-azA/s320/102_0534.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793962672950098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shoe! With raspberry sorbet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98sKnPFyI/AAAAAAAAD9M/Gd4HaQOhPCw/s1600/102_0553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98sKnPFyI/AAAAAAAAD9M/Gd4HaQOhPCw/s320/102_0553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552793963776120610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell whose crazy? Hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;Me, Cassie, Mad Hatter, and LaShan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ9828iqSQI/AAAAAAAAD9U/9G_-LA31u7A/s1600/102_0557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ9828iqSQI/AAAAAAAAD9U/9G_-LA31u7A/s320/102_0557.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552794148977395970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ982811d6I/AAAAAAAAD9c/rxh7TMnX8Eg/s1600/102_0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ982811d6I/AAAAAAAAD9c/rxh7TMnX8Eg/s320/102_0558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552794149057820578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thad being silly and trying on the giant hat.&lt;br /&gt;(It probably would have fit my Mother's head. Hahahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ983Af3laI/AAAAAAAAD9k/gjBqVc7UW1s/s1600/102_0560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ983Af3laI/AAAAAAAAD9k/gjBqVc7UW1s/s320/102_0560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552794150039426466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaShan with the bride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's always fun to have friends visit - and even better when you get to do something memorable with them. I was super excited about the wedding and was so happy to go. I guess that's one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; positive about living in Florida; everyone always comes to visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-7323683567052451924?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/7323683567052451924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=7323683567052451924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7323683567052451924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7323683567052451924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/01/magical-weddings.html' title='Magical Weddings'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ98kVpKs4I/AAAAAAAAD8E/BIx7UXxId9k/s72-c/102_0462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-7673863565520400019</id><published>2011-01-26T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:00:00.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FL Competition</title><content type='html'>We have amazing friends. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, not too long ago, we got an invite to go to the basketball game of UCF vs. UF at the Amw@y Center. Snazzy. (It's brand new in case you didn't know this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, we were in a box. I've never been in a box before. Ha ha, that sounds funny. Our friend Julie and Bob were going and we tagged along - Julie's work has a box and she gets tickets every once in awhile. Just so happened we got to go to this super exciting game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-N67MupUI/AAAAAAAAD_c/QGpXE2EdFHM/s1600/%257E%2BStadium.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-N67MupUI/AAAAAAAAD_c/QGpXE2EdFHM/s320/%257E%2BStadium.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566323707916232002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-N6mvKpkI/AAAAAAAAD_U/Nxxan0ueDGM/s1600/%257E%2BSign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-N6mvKpkI/AAAAAAAAD_U/Nxxan0ueDGM/s320/%257E%2BSign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566323702423529026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Knights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-N6dt_KEI/AAAAAAAAD_M/VnXfibJA-9s/s1600/%257E%2BPlayers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-N6dt_KEI/AAAAAAAAD_M/VnXfibJA-9s/s320/%257E%2BPlayers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566323700002662466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UCF team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a great game - UCF won. (They were actually ranked - for the first time in college history - for awhile there but have recently lost four games in a row.) The food was amazing - they had these funnel cake fries with a raspberry sauce that were to die for. We had two helpings. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was a lot of fun. And the game really was exciting, close, and crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a fan now. And I'll have to admit I'll have a hard time choosing - maybe - who to cheer for in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-7673863565520400019?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/7673863565520400019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=7673863565520400019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7673863565520400019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7673863565520400019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/01/fl-competition.html' title='FL Competition'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-N67MupUI/AAAAAAAAD_c/QGpXE2EdFHM/s72-c/%257E%2BStadium.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6736047199890948337</id><published>2011-01-25T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T18:58:14.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes, Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Well way back when, like over three months ago (yikes), Darin and I drove up to South Carolina to spend post-Thanksgiving with my parents, sister, the Ws, and KC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always fun to see how many people you can cram into one large house without wanting to hunt each other down and tackle them. We were fine though. (Movies help a lot, as does more than one car...) And goes going out to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of my favorite bbq places ever. Margie, Bob, and I have been meeting there for almost eight years now. (Isn't that crazy?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6ySvrbI/AAAAAAAAD_E/qVgBLT4dOo8/s1600/%257E%2BKC%2Band%2BBob.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6ySvrbI/AAAAAAAAD_E/qVgBLT4dOo8/s320/%257E%2BKC%2Band%2BBob.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566320406990663090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KC and Bobert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6slV2wI/AAAAAAAAD-8/cSdNQtEY9xQ/s1600/%257E%2BDru%2Band%2BMom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6slV2wI/AAAAAAAAD-8/cSdNQtEY9xQ/s320/%257E%2BDru%2Band%2BMom.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566320405458049794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dru and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6W-R5iI/AAAAAAAAD-0/RVzOr_C_qXQ/s1600/%257E%2BDad%2Bwith%2Bsign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6W-R5iI/AAAAAAAAD-0/RVzOr_C_qXQ/s320/%257E%2BDad%2Bwith%2Bsign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566320399657068066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad by his sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The pulled pork there was wonderful as always. As were the sweet potatoes. I absolutely love sweet potatoes. And there was banana pudding. My father absolutely loves banana pudding. (Now I want banana pudding, but alas I have banana bread so that's probably good enough.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time all together. Ended up seeing this &lt;a href="http://harrypotter.warnerbros.com/harrypotterandthedeathlyhallows/mainsite/index.html"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt;. Fantastic. I was really proud of us all for waiting to go see it together! &lt;3 style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heart people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving dinner was re-done on Saturday. Darin really liked my Mother's stuffing - and I made the gravy with her help (my first time). We all got our special fixin' and it was great as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to also go to another crowd favorite - &lt;a href="http://www.creekratz.com/"&gt;Creek R@ts&lt;/a&gt;. We ordered our favorite fried pickles (Margie and mine at least) and then Dru ordered fried okra because she's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6XDTXaI/AAAAAAAAD-s/Jok00kHgjmw/s1600/%257E%2BCR%2BTable.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6XDTXaI/AAAAAAAAD-s/Jok00kHgjmw/s320/%257E%2BCR%2BTable.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566320399678135714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a great time up there. And a fun tradition we started. Isn't it amazing that we can come from all over the country to be with family? So simple really: I guess that's what family is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6736047199890948337?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6736047199890948337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6736047199890948337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6736047199890948337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6736047199890948337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/01/yikes-thanksgiving.html' title='Yikes, Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TT-K6ySvrbI/AAAAAAAAD_E/qVgBLT4dOo8/s72-c/%257E%2BKC%2Band%2BBob.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3586705926966199516</id><published>2011-01-24T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T19:05:52.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book List 2010</title><content type='html'>Every new year I do my book list of the previous year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to read, and it makes me feel great accomplishment to see how many books I've added to my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books I've Read...&lt;br /&gt;Spider Bones, Kathy Reichs&lt;br /&gt;Mona Lisa Smile, Deborah Chiel&lt;br /&gt;Deliver Us From Evil, David Baldacci&lt;br /&gt;Mini Shopaholic, Sophie Kinsella&lt;br /&gt;Last Night at Chateau Marmont, Lauren Weisberger&lt;br /&gt;I am the cheese, Robert Cormier&lt;br /&gt;Fly Away Home, Jennifer Weiner&lt;br /&gt;The Help, Kathryn Stockett&lt;br /&gt;The Heritic Queen, Michelle Moran&lt;br /&gt;Scarpetta Factor, Patricia Cornwell&lt;br /&gt;Invisible Prey, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;Mind Prey, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;Nefertiti, Michelle Moran&lt;br /&gt;Sizzling Sixteen, Janet Evanovitch&lt;br /&gt;The Girl who Kicked the Hornet's Nest, Steig Larsson&lt;br /&gt;Remarkable Creatures, Tracy Chevalier&lt;br /&gt;SuperFreakanomics, Steven Levitt and Stephen Dubner&lt;br /&gt;The White Queen, Phillippa Gregory&lt;br /&gt;The Girl who Played with Fire, Steig Larsson&lt;br /&gt;I, Alex Cross, James Patterson&lt;br /&gt;Storm Prey, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;Rough Country, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;Knit the Season, Kate Jacobs&lt;br /&gt;Nanny Returns, Emma McLaughlin and Nicola Kraus&lt;br /&gt;Freakanomics, Steven Levitt and Stephen Dubner&lt;br /&gt;True Blue, David Baldacci&lt;br /&gt;Winter Prey, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;Children of God, Mary Doria Russell&lt;br /&gt;9 Dragons, Michael Connelly&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends Forever, Jennifer Weiner&lt;br /&gt;Sudden Prey, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, Steig Larsson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books I've Listened To...&lt;br /&gt;Dracula, Bram Stoker&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter, Seth Grahame-Smith&lt;br /&gt;A Walk in the Woods, Bill Bryson&lt;br /&gt;World Without End, Ken Follett&lt;br /&gt;Pillars of the Earth, Ken Follett&lt;br /&gt;Alex Cross' Trial, James Patterson&lt;br /&gt;Silent Prey, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;Around the World in 80 Days, Jules Verne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over all, I'd say my favorite this year would be Remarkable Creatures - I highly recommend it. I love books that are a bit different than the every day book. Plus I love archeology. My favorite listening books were the Ken Follett ones, though they took forever to finish. They were like 36 CDs each and took a couple of months and some trips up to South Carolina to finish. I will probably read them one day. Also, Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter was a great book. Can't wait for it to become a movie. Next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3586705926966199516?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3586705926966199516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3586705926966199516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3586705926966199516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3586705926966199516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2011/01/book-list-2010.html' title='Book List 2010'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5332259505032042016</id><published>2010-12-20T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T07:55:32.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another 30th</title><content type='html'>Another friend turned the big 3-0. (Yikes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time it was Becky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96btwbpxI/AAAAAAAAD78/g-J55GaUmfo/s1600/102_0454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96btwbpxI/AAAAAAAAD78/g-J55GaUmfo/s320/102_0454.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552791482128901906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blond one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A whole group got together to celebrate with her - at &lt;a href="http://www.thecheesecakefactory.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; fantastic restaurant. We hadn't been there for quite some time - I love the cheesecake. So good. In fact, it was the first restaurant where I actually liked the cheesecake (and this was not too long ago) because before I wasn't too fond of it. (It's my father's favorite dessert). I ended up getting the lettuce wraps. I would like some now please. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her SIL and CIL got her the best gifts - a bunch of "old" people stuff: diapers, prunes, denture cream, etc. It was AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group was huge - maybe like 20-25 people. Some how we got seated at the kids table. Between kids. Poor Darin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96ar7EXpI/AAAAAAAAD7k/NjJy8xK5Bck/s1600/102_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96ar7EXpI/AAAAAAAAD7k/NjJy8xK5Bck/s320/102_0447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552791464456773266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet baby S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96bWOWKXI/AAAAAAAAD70/7BwG1WiL9OI/s1600/102_0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96bWOWKXI/AAAAAAAAD70/7BwG1WiL9OI/s320/102_0450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552791475811920242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. in the stripes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96azdJBLI/AAAAAAAAD7s/Q0ckyRGU-do/s1600/102_0449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96azdJBLI/AAAAAAAAD7s/Q0ckyRGU-do/s320/102_0449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552791466478732466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and little D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It turned out to be a great evening. Always interesting when there were children involved. Found out that baby S. really really likes fresh whipped cream. Kept her busy for quite some time while her Mama got ready to go. She still was a bit afraid of Darin. She'll learn eventually that he's just terrified of her, and she can do whatever she wants to. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Becky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5332259505032042016?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5332259505032042016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5332259505032042016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5332259505032042016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5332259505032042016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-30th.html' title='Another 30th'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQ96btwbpxI/AAAAAAAAD78/g-J55GaUmfo/s72-c/102_0454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-7237455062332098177</id><published>2010-12-14T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T10:07:12.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in October</title><content type='html'>There was Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that? Way back when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually had a wonderful time. Super fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin and I decided to go as Wayne and Garth from this &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0105793/"&gt;movie/show&lt;/a&gt;. I don't know why we decided to this this, all I know was that it worked for us. (In college during some sorority thing, my friend Kara and I were W and G too. I was Wayne and she was Garth. I have pictures. (So it really happened). I just have no idea &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; we did this. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got our clothes at G00&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dwill&lt;/span&gt;. Hair at a costume shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took forever to get my hat. I should have just ordered one from the Internet. Ended up getting it from &lt;a href="http://www.lids.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Totally would recommend them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had two parties to go to. Yes, we're popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cherrah&lt;/span&gt; and Jeff's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesfsF9OzI/AAAAAAAAD60/zdwq7hFypwc/s1600/102_0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesfsF9OzI/AAAAAAAAD60/zdwq7hFypwc/s320/102_0397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550594726169492274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesfcgX7zI/AAAAAAAAD6s/9t04HD8__b4/s1600/102_0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesfcgX7zI/AAAAAAAAD6s/9t04HD8__b4/s320/102_0396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550594721985326898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; (Mr. Woods) and Garth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesgKgeWfI/AAAAAAAAD68/zaYt_ddyjXc/s1600/102_0420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesgKgeWfI/AAAAAAAAD68/zaYt_ddyjXc/s320/102_0420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550594734333778418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jailbait&lt;/span&gt; (Alisa) and I (Wayne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I swear the people there who didn't know me though I was a guy. Really. It was creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lot of fun there, but were late. And we had to go to another party too so just sort of left - but had a great time. And ate way too much food. Still thinking about the bean dip. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, bean dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second was Mercy and Frank's bash:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesgm7-2UI/AAAAAAAAD7M/J_Cw64cGXfg/s1600/102_0426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesgm7-2UI/AAAAAAAAD7M/J_Cw64cGXfg/s320/102_0426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550594741965347138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank as Frankenstein. Clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesgeK6tyI/AAAAAAAAD7E/ZARO4wOaJP8/s1600/102_0424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesgeK6tyI/AAAAAAAAD7E/ZARO4wOaJP8/s320/102_0424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550594739612071714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin's brain. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, it's far to big to be his.&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQespKV_HtI/AAAAAAAAD7U/7GU-zG_jw1U/s1600/102_0432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQespKV_HtI/AAAAAAAAD7U/7GU-zG_jw1U/s320/102_0432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550594888908611282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small group at their house.&lt;br /&gt;Frank, Mercy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Raji&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Nazelle&lt;/span&gt;, Chris' wife, Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(don't remember her name. oops.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And we ate even more there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy had all this super creative food. Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hot dogs&lt;/span&gt; as fingers. Zingers as tombstones. And the Jell-0 brain. Awe. Some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQespqP9e_I/AAAAAAAAD7c/833SXTil1J0/s1600/102_0435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQespqP9e_I/AAAAAAAAD7c/833SXTil1J0/s320/102_0435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550594897473272818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our squirrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Came home to torture the dog. He doesn't particularly like Halloween. Or costumes. Or squirrels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Diana and Gus' house for the actual night - on Sunday - to help hand out candy. Yikes they get a lot of kids. The four of us and the two dogs helped celebrate the trick-or-treat tradition - and we only ate a little bit of the candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-7237455062332098177?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/7237455062332098177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=7237455062332098177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7237455062332098177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7237455062332098177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-in-october.html' title='Back in October'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TQesfsF9OzI/AAAAAAAAD60/zdwq7hFypwc/s72-c/102_0397.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5419286314416035361</id><published>2010-12-06T10:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:39:36.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun. fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TP0tqhXQ_EI/AAAAAAAAD6M/8p22-rF6wcc/s1600/digits-200.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TP0tqhXQ_EI/AAAAAAAAD6M/8p22-rF6wcc/s320/digits-200.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547640524524026946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.sharingmachine.com/index.php?comic=nd"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the 'Enough for most scientists' group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something you'd assume about me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5419286314416035361?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5419286314416035361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5419286314416035361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5419286314416035361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5419286314416035361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/12/fun-fun.html' title='fun. fun.'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TP0tqhXQ_EI/AAAAAAAAD6M/8p22-rF6wcc/s72-c/digits-200.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-8566540677505343567</id><published>2010-11-19T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T08:00:06.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book List 2007</title><content type='html'>Tucked into one of my books packed away, I found my book list of 2007. Want to keep these written down somewhere so I will remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too exciting of a post, but hey. It's really a diary of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books Read:&lt;br /&gt;- Water for Elephants, Sara Gruen&lt;br /&gt;- The Sleeping Doll, Jeffery Deaver&lt;br /&gt;- Plum Lucky, Janet Evanovich&lt;br /&gt;- A Wrinkle in Time, Madeline L'Engle&lt;br /&gt;- Atonement, Ian McEwan&lt;br /&gt;- The Empress File, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;- The Fool's Run, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;- Double Cross, James Patterson&lt;br /&gt;- Someone to Love, Jude Deveraux&lt;br /&gt;- The Kite Runner, Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;- The Memory Keeper's Daughter, Kim Edwards&lt;br /&gt;- Fearless Fourteen, Janet Evanovich&lt;br /&gt;- Deja Dead, Kathy Reichs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books Listened To:&lt;br /&gt;- The Devil's Code, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;- 20,000 Leagues under the Sea, Jules Vern&lt;br /&gt;- The Hanged Man's Song, John Sanford&lt;br /&gt;- Grave Secrets, Kathy Reichs&lt;br /&gt;- Break No Bones, Kathy Reichs&lt;br /&gt;- Cross Bones, Kathy Reichs&lt;br /&gt;- Ashes to Bone, Kathy Reichs&lt;br /&gt;- Bare Bones, Kathy Reichs&lt;br /&gt;- Thousand Splendid Suns, Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;- Camel Club, David Baldacci&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-8566540677505343567?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/8566540677505343567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=8566540677505343567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8566540677505343567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8566540677505343567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/11/book-list-2007.html' title='Book List 2007'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5110948577546553896</id><published>2010-11-18T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T09:00:05.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jake, Every Day Events</title><content type='html'>Thought I hadn't written about Jacob Tiger lately. I was looking through some pictures the other day on my phone and decided it would be fun to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: We have some what thought of changing Jake's middle name from Tiger. It's mainly because of his similarities between one of our favorite current basketball players: &lt;a href="http://www.dwighthoward.com/home.html"&gt;Dwight H0ward&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLDacfkH0I/AAAAAAAAD5w/TdZS1ECQRGI/s1600/dh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLDacfkH0I/AAAAAAAAD5w/TdZS1ECQRGI/s320/dh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540205350711729986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little head, super huge body.&lt;br /&gt;(You can't really tell in this photo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Jake's head was so big, it slipped though his collar so many times, that we had to get him a body collar. And he's super muscular too. Plus we're big fans of the real Dwight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jacob Tiger Dwight L-E. JTDLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite a name really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLB1U7s8OI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/U374hUXzPio/s1600/Jake%2Bwith%2Bbunny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLB1U7s8OI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/U374hUXzPio/s320/Jake%2Bwith%2Bbunny.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540203613515477218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this one in my memory on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;The bunny was found during packing.&lt;br /&gt;And was riding Jake for some time before he realized it.&lt;br /&gt;Very funny actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLB0nKvn4I/AAAAAAAAD5I/xBMuiao54B4/s1600/In%2Bcar%252C%2Btired.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLB0nKvn4I/AAAAAAAAD5I/xBMuiao54B4/s320/In%2Bcar%252C%2Btired.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540203601230536578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the car trip up to visit Kucku/Anu&lt;br /&gt;He's pretty sleepy in the car.&lt;br /&gt;Has his bed and other pillows to sleep on.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he's spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLB3h_VyOI/AAAAAAAAD5g/jtavaupqprU/s1600/Tired%2BJake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLB3h_VyOI/AAAAAAAAD5g/jtavaupqprU/s320/Tired%2BJake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540203651380136162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the house while we were painting.&lt;br /&gt;He was tuckered out.&lt;br /&gt;And probably enjoyed the nice cool floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLB1KbzFpI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/rytEUH7bVp8/s1600/In%2BTub.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLB1KbzFpI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/rytEUH7bVp8/s320/In%2BTub.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540203610697307794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In bath tub.&lt;br /&gt;We were watching TV and noticed he was not around.&lt;br /&gt;Went to find him.&lt;br /&gt;He was in the bath tub.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get the soap (orange thing).&lt;br /&gt;He loved the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5110948577546553896?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5110948577546553896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5110948577546553896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5110948577546553896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5110948577546553896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/11/jake-every-day-events.html' title='Jake, Every Day Events'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLDacfkH0I/AAAAAAAAD5w/TdZS1ECQRGI/s72-c/dh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-73113606737689152</id><published>2010-11-17T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T09:00:05.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100,000 Miles</title><content type='html'>My dear Honey past 100,000 miles the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLAZj7nmOI/AAAAAAAAD5A/fM6qBWh6AEc/s1600/Car%2Bmiles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLAZj7nmOI/AAAAAAAAD5A/fM6qBWh6AEc/s320/Car%2Bmiles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540202036993693922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She is not getting older, just wiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This makes no sense whatsoever).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first car that I have put &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of the miles on it. Well, Darin and I. I'd say that's pretty impressive as I got her in February 2006. And I drive 15 miles to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how many trips up to South Carolina that was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a great car though. Though I'm pretty sure I can say I won't be putting another 100,000 miles on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be scary really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Miles Birthday Honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-73113606737689152?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/73113606737689152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=73113606737689152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/73113606737689152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/73113606737689152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/11/100000-miles.html' title='100,000 Miles'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TOLAZj7nmOI/AAAAAAAAD5A/fM6qBWh6AEc/s72-c/Car%2Bmiles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-424811535251858001</id><published>2010-11-16T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T09:20:57.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White is the 'new' Blue</title><content type='html'>Couple of weekends ago, we went back to the old house to paint paint paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first decided to paint the family room blue - over three years ago, we (and by we I mean me) knew that we would eventually have to re-paint. Because well it was blue, people. Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we re-painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit the whole 'excitement' that was initially there at the beginning was gone. We were just painting to paint. Gone were those feelings of the new house with the pretty walls. But it wasn't bad in any way, more tedious really. But not a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we about finished - actually ran out of paint. Impressive, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeBMjuowuI/AAAAAAAAD4w/TKuuMaXcYvk/s1600/%7E+Old+blue+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeBMjuowuI/AAAAAAAAD4w/TKuuMaXcYvk/s320/%7E+Old+blue+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532532719997207266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAxXQSZPI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/qFCTfB4TunY/s1600/%7E+Old+blue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAxXQSZPI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/qFCTfB4TunY/s320/%7E+Old+blue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532532252792218866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAw8tkiPI/AAAAAAAAD4I/UfMeT2UQ-VE/s1600/%7E+Old+blue+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAw8tkiPI/AAAAAAAAD4I/UfMeT2UQ-VE/s320/%7E+Old+blue+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532532245667285234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Room Pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAzL0p_6I/AAAAAAAAD4g/zMyDVf5K334/s1600/%7E+Old+master.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAzL0p_6I/AAAAAAAAD4g/zMyDVf5K334/s320/%7E+Old+master.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532532284083273634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master Bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;Good bye dark green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that was that. We still have to do another coat in both rooms - the master bedroom gets the flesh color that was on the other walls. Not too big of a deal - probably only a couple hours (we're almost professionals).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the funny thing about this was we painted a hallway in our church this past weekend. Darin wants nothing more to do with paint. (He's the edger, I'm the taper and roller).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we'll see. I'll just have to teach Jake to paint. He's pretty talented. You never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-424811535251858001?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/424811535251858001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=424811535251858001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/424811535251858001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/424811535251858001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/11/white-is-new-blue.html' title='White is the &apos;new&apos; Blue'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeBMjuowuI/AAAAAAAAD4w/TKuuMaXcYvk/s72-c/%7E+Old+blue+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1888019194886472832</id><published>2010-10-28T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T09:29:04.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened to the Peppers</title><content type='html'>Well, we moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing (out of many actually) we were really going to miss was our garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by our garden, I mean Darin's garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some previous posts to keep you refreshed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/06/proud-moment.html"&gt;Start&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/tomatoes.html"&gt;Growing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/08/august-plants.html"&gt;Crazy Growing and Multiplying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we moved and don't water the garden twice every day (this was the key to a great garden - who knew you just had to water it a lot?!), we knew it would eventually die out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAbxpfPNI/AAAAAAAAD3w/VgrWtoBQqqQ/s1600/%7E+Garden+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAbxpfPNI/AAAAAAAAD3w/VgrWtoBQqqQ/s320/%7E+Garden+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532531881920117970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it did. But can you see what's poking through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAcegVkrI/AAAAAAAAD34/I_gz2ii7Ebw/s1600/%7E+Peppers+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAcegVkrI/AAAAAAAAD34/I_gz2ii7Ebw/s320/%7E+Peppers+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532531893961331378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;. RED Peppers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAcppd6oI/AAAAAAAAD4A/uH5h4gGp4c4/s1600/%7E+Peppers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAcppd6oI/AAAAAAAAD4A/uH5h4gGp4c4/s320/%7E+Peppers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532531896952416898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was actually very funny to see all this dead stuff with bright red everywhere! Those peppers - well, never really seen anything quite so bright and cheerful (not that I'd eat them by-the-way. I'm not that crazy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait until we garden again. Next time maybe we'll go for food we actually both eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sayin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1888019194886472832?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1888019194886472832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1888019194886472832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1888019194886472832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1888019194886472832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-happened-to-peppers.html' title='What Happened to the Peppers'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TMeAbxpfPNI/AAAAAAAAD3w/VgrWtoBQqqQ/s72-c/%7E+Garden+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-4918498039604541143</id><published>2010-10-26T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T18:28:27.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not 'goodbye', it's 'see you next time'</title><content type='html'>Two weekends ago, Jake and I took a quick trip up to Gainesville to see Kucku and Anupama. It just so happened that Anupama was going to be leaving for India in a couple of days, and Jake and I needed to visit for some friend-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was leaving the US for good. Sad Del.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that it was a hard visit for me.  And even though I know she'll be reading this in India with her wonderful family, I still know that I will miss her greatly. (Why aren't you on skype right now?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so happy for the visit though (Jake told me on the trip home while he was passed out in the back seat). Had a great time just talking, looking at fun Internet videos, eating too much food, and just being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First the food (had a great breakfast too - no pictures though, sorry):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TLyWO-nGAqI/AAAAAAAAD3c/e8XHt1jq-Tw/s1600/P1030064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TLyWO-nGAqI/AAAAAAAAD3c/e8XHt1jq-Tw/s320/P1030064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529459626573431458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Bonefish. Eating too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ended up catching a &lt;a href="http://www.red-themovie.com/"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt;, going back to Kucku's, and talking. Trying to figure out how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; Anu's bags weighted (a lot!).  Or whether Jake could fit in a bag to India (and whether he'd be a good Indian dog - I think he would).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or who Jake loved more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TLyWOTR7F0I/AAAAAAAAD3M/N9Qc_Qsf2Pc/s1600/IMG_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TLyWOTR7F0I/AAAAAAAAD3M/N9Qc_Qsf2Pc/s320/IMG_0266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529459614941910850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that was the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good, simple, relaxing, fun, memorable weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TLyWOjZgjjI/AAAAAAAAD3U/AO7kbyW1TGM/s1600/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TLyWOjZgjjI/AAAAAAAAD3U/AO7kbyW1TGM/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529459619268693554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you friend.&lt;br /&gt;Call me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-4918498039604541143?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/4918498039604541143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=4918498039604541143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4918498039604541143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4918498039604541143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-not-goodbye-its-see-you-next-time.html' title='It&apos;s not &apos;goodbye&apos;, it&apos;s &apos;see you next time&apos;'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TLyWO-nGAqI/AAAAAAAAD3c/e8XHt1jq-Tw/s72-c/P1030064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2357008157784279912</id><published>2010-10-13T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T13:00:04.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Game of the Season</title><content type='html'>Well our first game that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see if UCF could take on an ACC school a couple of weeks back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Not so much).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they sure tried hard. And it was a good team. Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was a beautiful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt; day in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpsy3c6YWI/AAAAAAAAD2w/vdIm6mFKu7I/s1600/sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpsy3c6YWI/AAAAAAAAD2w/vdIm6mFKu7I/s320/sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519843914430439778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clear blue fluffy cloudy skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We tail gate with a bunch of Darin's old college buddies, their friends, and their significant others. Mostly we go to see Dan and Angela (and C.) and Karen and Brad. They always have amazing food to try - love the hot dogs on the grill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpscFetkfI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/gJeDBBZ4lHA/s1600/Angela+and+C+walking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpscFetkfI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/gJeDBBZ4lHA/s320/Angela+and+C+walking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519843523059094002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking to the game with C. in the cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We got into the game actually before kickoff (we're normally about 5 minutes late because everyone has to finish their beer and walk to the stadium...), which was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpsdXsG6vI/AAAAAAAAD2o/xRDGc2Yx8mU/s1600/In+stadium+sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpsdXsG6vI/AAAAAAAAD2o/xRDGc2Yx8mU/s320/In+stadium+sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519843545126988530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And it was a great game - UCF held their own. And the weather was perfect too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpsdFucNKI/AAAAAAAAD2g/eOGJmuVYdGM/s1600/Field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpsdFucNKI/AAAAAAAAD2g/eOGJmuVYdGM/s320/Field.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519843540304934050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpscDO2CVI/AAAAAAAAD2I/p4XAyUHhzxQ/s1600/Ang+Dan+and+C+at+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpscDO2CVI/AAAAAAAAD2I/p4XAyUHhzxQ/s320/Ang+Dan+and+C+at+game.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519843522455669074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela, Dan, and C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpscgykFHI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/PCv3m8zequw/s1600/D+and+D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpscgykFHI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/PCv3m8zequw/s320/D+and+D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519843530390115442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del and Darin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll probably go back to another game as this was was just great - fun company and wonderful weather. If only Jake could come. He'd be super excited! It would be even funnier if he could run on the field - crazy Jake dog running away from everyone. I can just see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2357008157784279912?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2357008157784279912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2357008157784279912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2357008157784279912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2357008157784279912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/10/first-game-of-season.html' title='First Game of the Season'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJpsy3c6YWI/AAAAAAAAD2w/vdIm6mFKu7I/s72-c/sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3839994304590196198</id><published>2010-10-13T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T09:00:29.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And it's Working!</title><content type='html'>Finally, my computer is connecting to the Internet at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it was because my computer is old (6 years - and runs fast and perfectly) or whether something was wrong with it's internal wireless card (but why would it work at work?), BUT it's working now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can continue blogging like a champ. With blogging goals and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3839994304590196198?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3839994304590196198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3839994304590196198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3839994304590196198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3839994304590196198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-its-working.html' title='And it&apos;s Working!'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5389172204683431342</id><published>2010-10-07T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T11:06:26.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Wonder</title><content type='html'>Been busy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the computer is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; not working at home. Something to do with my wireless router on my computer being 'overwhelmed' by the amount of other wireless routers around our apartment complex. It's been a month since we could get Internet at home. Hopefully Darin can fix the problem tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TK4JFhn3cjI/AAAAAAAAD24/_1_agWeYisE/s1600/Salty+Dog+Duathlon+2010+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TK4JFhn3cjI/AAAAAAAAD24/_1_agWeYisE/s320/Salty+Dog+Duathlon+2010+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525363783359754802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last weekend, Darin and I volunteered for the &lt;a href="http://www.runningzone.com/series/news/1613"&gt;Salty Dog Duathlon&lt;/a&gt; in Melbourne, FL. We decided to make a long weekend out of the trip and were so happy with the decision. We had a wonderful time relaxing on the beach, swimming in the pool, and not doing much of anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this great fair in Melbourne that weekend too which we visited all three days/nights. So much fun! Had a great dinner Friday night to celebrate our birthdays and got a great bottle of &lt;a href="http://www.toastedhead.com/home.asp"&gt;wine&lt;/a&gt;. Saturday night we headed out to a fun &lt;a href="http://www.megomalleys.com/"&gt;Irish bar&lt;/a&gt; for some beer and soup. Sunday went to a great bagel place for breakfast sandwiches and headed home to our pup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I get my computer up and running, I'll add some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5389172204683431342?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5389172204683431342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5389172204683431342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5389172204683431342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5389172204683431342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/10/weekend-wonder.html' title='Weekend Wonder'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TK4JFhn3cjI/AAAAAAAAD24/_1_agWeYisE/s72-c/Salty+Dog+Duathlon+2010+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-7963284344341674423</id><published>2010-10-04T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T11:46:47.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Funny</title><content type='html'>Just got this email from a service guy who came to update software two weeks ago. I had told him that I wished our company brought donuts in every Friday like his does, and here's his response:&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really Donuts! I was  kind of jealous of your soda supply. We do not always get donuts. We change it  up from beagles and also fruits and yogurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Beagles = Dog&lt;br /&gt;Bagel = Bread substitute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very funny to me. He's such a funny guy - but he totally didn't realize this blunder. Ha ha! Made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-7963284344341674423?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/7963284344341674423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=7963284344341674423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7963284344341674423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7963284344341674423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/10/something-funny.html' title='Something Funny'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-9040943471306259147</id><published>2010-09-28T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T09:11:55.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excitement</title><content type='html'>New things are happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(On the work front people.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My company was acquired by a much larger one. Much larger. And we're all excited to be given this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great &lt;/span&gt;opportunity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vaxdesign.com/news/archive/2010/sanofi-pasteur-acquire-vaxdesign-us-biotechnology-company"&gt;Here's the news!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-9040943471306259147?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/9040943471306259147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=9040943471306259147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/9040943471306259147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/9040943471306259147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/excitement.html' title='Excitement'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6933154109027191752</id><published>2010-09-22T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T14:00:38.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad's Favorite Place</title><content type='html'>Going to head over to one of my father's favorite places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if it's "of all time", but I'm pretty sure it's up there. Or the concept of the place is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am speaking of &lt;a href="http://www.goodwill.org/"&gt;Goodwill&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There just happens to be one five minutes from our new apartment, and I want one of the shower container things for shampoo and stuff. And I don't want to buy one full price. Or go somewhere to actually get a new one. And I think I've donated a couple myself.... so we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to get a shower curtain, but not sure if they have those. Sigh. Is it gross to get a used shower curtain? I mean, I'll clean it and all. (Or at least I'll tell people I did, kidding.) Now I don't think I'd do towels, but maybe if they were new looking (had this conversation with my sister the other day). But I think I would with a comforter because I would use my old comforter, you know? But would I have used Darin's? I guess we did for some time, so probably would use a strangers as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck on finding bathroom stuff. Don't want to buy new - so Goodwill here I come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6933154109027191752?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6933154109027191752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6933154109027191752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6933154109027191752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6933154109027191752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/dads-favorite-place.html' title='Dad&apos;s Favorite Place'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-260756373862991420</id><published>2010-09-22T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T05:00:03.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Labors</title><content type='html'>The family all got together on Labor Day - as well they should!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't take too many pictures (busy eating), but I did manage to grab a couple of fun ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJilBYyfNlI/AAAAAAAAD2A/mWqOeMFMt2k/s1600/outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJilBYyfNlI/AAAAAAAAD2A/mWqOeMFMt2k/s320/outside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519342786595206738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men outside. Grillin' meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJilAf-AnBI/AAAAAAAAD1w/Z4DDb1Sn06A/s1600/Buff+Darin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJilAf-AnBI/AAAAAAAAD1w/Z4DDb1Sn06A/s320/Buff+Darin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519342771342711826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what Darin would look like with some extra lbs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We ate a nice lunch - adults at one table and kids at another... memories. Then the kids found a lizard in the kitchen and their father proceeded to show a fun trick that he, Diana, and Darin used to do when they were little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJilAzoxwQI/AAAAAAAAD14/qM7OR1BdrXg/s1600/kevin+with+lizard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJilAzoxwQI/AAAAAAAAD14/qM7OR1BdrXg/s320/kevin+with+lizard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519342776622366978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that's about it. Ate, mingled, and then went back to work. For cells didn't know what 'days off' were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-260756373862991420?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/260756373862991420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=260756373862991420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/260756373862991420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/260756373862991420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/quick-labors.html' title='Quick Labors'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJilBYyfNlI/AAAAAAAAD2A/mWqOeMFMt2k/s72-c/outside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6929780808656990895</id><published>2010-09-21T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T05:19:15.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texan Visit</title><content type='html'>A couple days before Labor Day Weekend, my friend LaShan came for a quick visit as she was meeting her family in Orlando to celebrate summer and all that Orlando has to offer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen her since she &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/clemson-hike-and-clinton.html"&gt;graduated&lt;/a&gt; and headed to Texas, so I was pretty excited to hear/see how she was doing and just spend time talkin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ended up getting in semi-late on Wednesday night - we headed out for a quick dinner with Darin, and then headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, I took the day off (woo hoo) so we could relax and enjoy the sunshine with her. We headed over to &lt;a href="http://www.cityofcocoabeach.com/"&gt;Cocoa Beach&lt;/a&gt; but I was a little afraid because we had a hurricane off our shores and the water was supposed to be crazy strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Which it was! We were afraid (as was everyone else at the beach) to go in too deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was a beautiful day to spend enjoying the sunshine and breezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifeYd-E1I/AAAAAAAAD1A/bf1ZNHJcFdE/s1600/Beach+South.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifeYd-E1I/AAAAAAAAD1A/bf1ZNHJcFdE/s320/Beach+South.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519336687655588690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifex_tU7I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/0IaajrsFfqI/s1600/Brown+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifex_tU7I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/0IaajrsFfqI/s320/Brown+water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519336694507983794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifegsJUkI/AAAAAAAAD1I/7yKIok_7RcM/s1600/Brown+water+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifegsJUkI/AAAAAAAAD1I/7yKIok_7RcM/s320/Brown+water+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519336689862529602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dark water - can you see it in the photos? The water was this dark brown color - not from gross stuff in the water, but from the waves turning everything up from the ocean floor. There were also &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tons&lt;/span&gt; of fish jumping out of the water at every moment - I've never experienced anything like this before. It was cool and gross at the same time. (I'm not too fond of fish. Yak.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJiffmymSGI/AAAAAAAAD1g/BacdGo0LweM/s1600/Our+spot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJiffmymSGI/AAAAAAAAD1g/BacdGo0LweM/s320/Our+spot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519336708680075362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan at our spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJiffZtboUI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/-z0mxKTQYDY/s1600/Coconuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJiffZtboUI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/-z0mxKTQYDY/s320/Coconuts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519336705168744770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We ended up sitting right in front of &lt;a href="http://www.coconutsonthebeach.com/"&gt;Coconuts&lt;/a&gt; and right in front of the life guards - we didn't want to take any chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifitkXauI/AAAAAAAAD1o/SsENfa78UxQ/s1600/S+in+sand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifitkXauI/AAAAAAAAD1o/SsENfa78UxQ/s320/S+in+sand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519336762039036642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did her feet go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I've mentioned, the water was crazy strong - we walked a lot up and down our little stretch of sand and did go in the water to cool off a bit. While we were there, three little sea turtles washed up on shore. I guess there was a casting off of sea turtles by the &lt;a href="http://www.seaturtlespacecoast.org/"&gt;Sea Turtle Preservation Society&lt;/a&gt; that morning and some of them got caught up my the rough seas. The life guards ended up taking them back to the preservation area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a good fish lunch, drove around to see the sights, and then I dropped her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a brief yet fun (and relaxing) visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6929780808656990895?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6929780808656990895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6929780808656990895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6929780808656990895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6929780808656990895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/texan-visit.html' title='Texan Visit'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJifeYd-E1I/AAAAAAAAD1A/bf1ZNHJcFdE/s72-c/Beach+South.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-4850458635082878274</id><published>2010-09-20T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T13:44:48.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darin vs. Jake's Toys</title><content type='html'>Beware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;While moving (yes I know I'm blogging a lot about this recently because well that's what we had been doing for the past couple weeks), we found the box of need I say 'retired' toys from Jake. They were all lovingly given to us from various people, loved by Jake for maybe 10 minutes, and then killed by Jake shortly after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I've kind of learned since that he can only have a stuffed animal toy for a short part of time before he starts trying to get to the squeaky).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We thought it would be fun to add some photos of them (with Darin's help).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1OnLhnwI/AAAAAAAAD0g/gX8cfEVvhmo/s1600/D+with+duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1OnLhnwI/AAAAAAAAD0g/gX8cfEVvhmo/s320/D+with+duck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519079131005951746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killer upside-down duck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1POKKeQI/AAAAAAAAD0o/nFr1tR3jgPg/s1600/D+with+lions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1POKKeQI/AAAAAAAAD0o/nFr1tR3jgPg/s320/D+with+lions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519079141469223170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire lion and bear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1OS61fjI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/VygDpLykZjI/s1600/D+w+hedgehog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1OS61fjI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/VygDpLykZjI/s320/D+w+hedgehog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519079125567241778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninja hedgehog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1SbzlCoI/AAAAAAAAD04/b3NQe4zP6tg/s1600/Sheep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1SbzlCoI/AAAAAAAAD04/b3NQe4zP6tg/s320/Sheep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519079196672199298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One legged sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1NowBdNI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/ATeOgebn_I8/s1600/Cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1NowBdNI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/ATeOgebn_I8/s320/Cow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519079114247599314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No eyed cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1PabEcwI/AAAAAAAAD0w/Vbbvyd3fe94/s1600/J+with+monster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1PabEcwI/AAAAAAAAD0w/Vbbvyd3fe94/s320/J+with+monster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519079144761357058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attacking an already attacked purple monster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He has more. Don't worry. At least I didn't show you a picture of what happened to the blue arm of the &lt;a href="http://www.kongcompany.com/worlds_best.html"&gt;4-armed Kong&lt;/a&gt; toy. It was a very scary sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-4850458635082878274?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/4850458635082878274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=4850458635082878274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4850458635082878274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4850458635082878274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/darin-vs-jakes-toys.html' title='Darin vs. Jake&apos;s Toys'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJe1OnLhnwI/AAAAAAAAD0g/gX8cfEVvhmo/s72-c/D+with+duck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-8923305849557373812</id><published>2010-09-17T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T09:00:05.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Ramblings</title><content type='html'>This week has been busy. (It was my birthday week in case you didn't know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin made a wonderful meal last Monday night - chicken pomodoro. It was supposed to include angel hair pasta but upon cooking ours and then straining it, we realized there were little pepper specks all over it. Bugs. Gross. Ended up having to use the macaroni from our mac &amp;amp; cheese container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been currently obsessed with McDon@lds cheeseburgers. I blame the Doritos chips. Guess it's alright as we eat only one of them each and do NOT share with the dog. (Almost got him one - and I think Darin would have if I wasn't in the car!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a big presentation for our journal club here at work on Tuesday. This one was the second one I've done for my company, and I was much more relaxed this time around. The first presentation was on a couple of papers on an immunology subject. Giving this made me very nervous because I am not a 'trained' immunologist - and most of my coworkers are. Yikes. But I felt as though I did a good job, so was feeling pretty good about my second presentation which was on&lt;a href="http://www.miltenyibiotec.com/en/LP_MACSQuant_analyzer_01.aspx"&gt; this&lt;/a&gt;. And in this instance I actually knew what I was talking about. Amazing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. Nothing too exciting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-8923305849557373812?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/8923305849557373812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=8923305849557373812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8923305849557373812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8923305849557373812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/random-ramblings_17.html' title='Random Ramblings'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1296020329421611807</id><published>2010-09-17T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T06:46:55.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Deal</title><content type='html'>Birthday blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of older pictures/fun times to talk about, but this has been on my mind this morning because my desk decorations were hard to explain to people last night as I told them about my birthday day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here was the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into the office and saw streamers coming down from the ceiling. I was thinking my coworkers were going to do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; for my birthday, but I wasn't thinking it would be so extravagant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there were balloons too. 30th Birthday Balloons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsoEFFx4I/AAAAAAAADzg/eJ21xdaSyFQ/s1600/desk+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsoEFFx4I/AAAAAAAADzg/eJ21xdaSyFQ/s320/desk+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873404004648834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsnqsfGbI/AAAAAAAADzY/EQeA2EWZMLU/s1600/desk+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsnqsfGbI/AAAAAAAADzY/EQeA2EWZMLU/s320/desk+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873397190564274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black streamers were everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsod_yb_I/AAAAAAAADzo/ECYxRYL6MI4/s1600/desk+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsod_yb_I/AAAAAAAADzo/ECYxRYL6MI4/s320/desk+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873410961731570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black tarp paper - around everything!&lt;br /&gt;My whole desk was completely covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNstsOhrxI/AAAAAAAADzw/IgWwzSalPFk/s1600/desk+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNstsOhrxI/AAAAAAAADzw/IgWwzSalPFk/s320/desk+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873500680990482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glitter stars (for some much needed color)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was funny. And awesome. I guess overall it's a nice feeling to have people remember you on your birthday. And make it special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received birthday treats too. Rice crispy treats (my favorite), fantastic chocolate cake (see below), and ice cream cake too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNst-PMB6I/AAAAAAAADz4/FimipjOFSbE/s1600/r+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNst-PMB6I/AAAAAAAADz4/FimipjOFSbE/s320/r+cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873505515603874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And poor &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/fourth.html"&gt;Uncle Sam&lt;/a&gt;. He got it bad too. They mummified him - though we kind of think he looks like a ninja. Ninja Uncle Sam. With guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsuXJvpiI/AAAAAAAAD0I/yvoKRaMfO_0/s1600/uncle+sam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsuXJvpiI/AAAAAAAAD0I/yvoKRaMfO_0/s320/uncle+sam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873512203658786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsuHzOp9I/AAAAAAAAD0A/V_OLK1jYsPs/s1600/same+w+tiara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsuHzOp9I/AAAAAAAAD0A/V_OLK1jYsPs/s320/same+w+tiara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873508082690002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my birthday tiara (which I wore out for lunch)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then after all that - I got some beautiful flowers delivered from my sister! Aww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsnA4DJfI/AAAAAAAADzQ/GycmSWzr_8k/s1600/%7E+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsnA4DJfI/AAAAAAAADzQ/GycmSWzr_8k/s320/%7E+flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873385964774898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsmi3f9HI/AAAAAAAADzI/oCdJbcD6eYU/s1600/%7E+flowers+close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsmi3f9HI/AAAAAAAADzI/oCdJbcD6eYU/s320/%7E+flowers+close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517873377909404786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And though she didn't pick out the exact colors, I'd say she got it right (Go Clemson!). They were gorgeous - purple, fuchsia, and bring orange. Loved them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful birthday - made special my my family, friends, and coworkers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1296020329421611807?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1296020329421611807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1296020329421611807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1296020329421611807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1296020329421611807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/real-deal.html' title='The Real Deal'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJNsoEFFx4I/AAAAAAAADzg/eJ21xdaSyFQ/s72-c/desk+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6616344378677708862</id><published>2010-09-16T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T07:46:25.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big 'n Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJItVEulqNI/AAAAAAAADzA/mcYEJmiINO8/s1600/Del+bday"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJItVEulqNI/AAAAAAAADzA/mcYEJmiINO8/s320/Del+bday" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517522333551929554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Will add more pictures, but I must say I was very impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole desk was in black shiny stuff - everything wrapped. Computer, speakers, keyboard, mouse, stapler, paper-clip holder. Everything. Poor Uncle Sam was wrapped up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures to follow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6616344378677708862?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6616344378677708862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6616344378677708862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6616344378677708862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6616344378677708862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/big-n-black.html' title='Big &apos;n Black'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TJItVEulqNI/AAAAAAAADzA/mcYEJmiINO8/s72-c/Del+bday' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-8514408221086686655</id><published>2010-09-15T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:47:05.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ongoing Obsession</title><content type='html'>Since my car is about to reach the 100,000 mile mark, I for some strange reason have been majorly obsessing about getting a new car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;br /&gt;I am not getting a new car. Nothing (for the most part) is wrong with my current car and I almost have it paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It comes and goes every other month I'd say. Darin has been pretty good about it - semi-supporting my obsession but then making me see reason. He doesn't say anything to make me see reason, mind you. It's that he doesn't say anything. Which is annoying, but at least consistent. And then I realize myself it's probably not a good time to get a new car especially when you don't need one. I'm being responsible, see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to get on to the cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) &lt;a href="http://www.fordvehicles.com/crossovers/edge/"&gt;Ford Edge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the cutest car ever. And yes, I like cars on how they look. Come on, my first car was a Saab people?! And there are a lot of them here in Florida for some reason - when I was up visiting my parents awhile ago, I tried to spot one for my Mom to see, but we never found one. I really love the eggshell color. So cute! So I see them all the time which just adds to my obsession about getting one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) &lt;a href="http://www.fordvehicles.com/cars/fusion/"&gt;Ford Fusion Hybrid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Darin and I like this car. Could be that it was named (2010 &lt;em&gt;Motor Trend &lt;/em&gt;Car of the Year) as best car of 2010. It's very sleek and suave. Ahh. And I think a car would be ideal for us compared to an SUV/Crossover just because of all of the driving we do. But it's such an adult car. You know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) &lt;a href="http://automobiles.honda.com/element/"&gt;Honda Element&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this car was made initially for men (did you know this?), but I love it anyway. I think it's because I like the strangeness of how it looks. And how very modern and simplistic it is by design. And I love the colors it comes in. This obsession is particularly bad because there is one currently for sale in front of a bank I drive by every day going/coming to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make it stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding. I have enough self control to handle this for awhile longer. Plus I really like my car - it's just not a new cute car, but a boring almost-paid-off car. There is no excitement there. Maybe I should just paint it purple?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-8514408221086686655?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/8514408221086686655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=8514408221086686655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8514408221086686655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8514408221086686655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/ongoing-obsession.html' title='The Ongoing Obsession'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-68942830375584061</id><published>2010-09-14T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T11:09:25.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Celebrate</title><content type='html'>Oops. Forgot to publish the aftermath of Anu's graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday night after Anu officially became a Ph.D (not sure if that  was a true statement. I guess the diploma was the official part? Or was  it the defense? Not sure...), we decided to celebrate at &lt;a href="http://www.bucadibeppo.com/"&gt;Buca di Beppo&lt;/a&gt;. Anu's a big fan of Italian food. And it's a great place to get together to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2Rnx6oKI/AAAAAAAADxI/pTAyDxTCy0o/s1600/%7E+S+and+D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2Rnx6oKI/AAAAAAAADxI/pTAyDxTCy0o/s320/%7E+S+and+D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510987876637778082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suz and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2RWHG_QI/AAAAAAAADxA/ASCexqNbXgk/s1600/%7E+R+and+D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2RWHG_QI/AAAAAAAADxA/ASCexqNbXgk/s320/%7E+R+and+D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510987871894830338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raji and Darin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2Q8A_SXI/AAAAAAAADw4/pf6wQdP2STc/s1600/%7E+K+and+A,+w+gift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2Q8A_SXI/AAAAAAAADw4/pf6wQdP2STc/s320/%7E+K+and+A,+w+gift.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510987864889837938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE this photo. Kucku and Anu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Buca had a family style dinner - it was actually pretty fun to decide what we all wanted to eat. Especially because we had a vegetarian in our mists (and a gluten-free eater)! We got a super tasty huge salad, spaghetti, manicotti, and a chicken dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we got like the perfect amount of food. Or at least I though so. And it was all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2IjK7XDI/AAAAAAAADww/ifQAarqx5wg/s1600/%7E+Cutie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2IjK7XDI/AAAAAAAADww/ifQAarqx5wg/s320/%7E+Cutie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510987720781683762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace from Darin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2IQxpXlI/AAAAAAAADwo/NYushgUIrBo/s1600/%7E+Candid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2IQxpXlI/AAAAAAAADwo/NYushgUIrBo/s320/%7E+Candid.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510987715843808850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candid shot.&lt;br /&gt;Kucku, Anu, and Dominique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2H54b6wI/AAAAAAAADwg/0n5UM90rbFQ/s1600/%7E+C+C+and+R.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2H54b6wI/AAAAAAAADwg/0n5UM90rbFQ/s320/%7E+C+C+and+R.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510987709698272002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathy, Craig, and Raji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did I mention the two bottles of wine we also ordered? Numm. I think only 5 of us drink them. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We exchanged gifts, made Anu give a mini-speech, and just enjoyed each others' company while celebrating with Anupama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2HiZaQiI/AAAAAAAADwY/Z7aIpSuhuJU/s1600/%7E+A+w+plate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2HiZaQiI/AAAAAAAADwY/Z7aIpSuhuJU/s320/%7E+A+w+plate.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510987703394124322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great idea! We all got to sign it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2HYMqJaI/AAAAAAAADwQ/JTjr4Hi6IfI/s1600/%7E+A+w+gift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2HYMqJaI/AAAAAAAADwQ/JTjr4Hi6IfI/s320/%7E+A+w+gift.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510987700656285090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gift to her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGATbIxcyrI/AAAAAAAADus/IjDV7Z34t6Y/s1600/%7E+The+group.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGATbIxcyrI/AAAAAAAADus/IjDV7Z34t6Y/s320/%7E+The+group.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503420101579033266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Group (CW):&lt;br /&gt;Cathy, Craig, Raji, Darin, Suzanne, Del, Kucku, Anu, and Dominique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Once again, congrats to Anu. Your Ph.D was an amazing accomplishment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-68942830375584061?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/68942830375584061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=68942830375584061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/68942830375584061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/68942830375584061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-celebrate.html' title='To Celebrate'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2Rnx6oKI/AAAAAAAADxI/pTAyDxTCy0o/s72-c/%7E+S+and+D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1057513836775343920</id><published>2010-09-13T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T12:27:54.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Obsession with Blue</title><content type='html'>I hate white walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I think it's because I lived in an apartment for too long and didn't have enough color stimulation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is strange by the way because my room at the house I grew up in was all white (fact: I got to re-due the whole room style when I went into high school). I wanted white walls and white carpet. It was a fresh cool feeling in that room - also semi-country feeling. But never-the-less white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I guess tastes change. Or maybe I was in color overload at the other house (I don't think was true but you never know). Or it could be college and graduate school housing over time just took it's toll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever the reason, I must have color. Must.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I could be as easy as a neutral beige or pretty light yellow. But for me, color was a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the day we got our keys to our new place, even though I was super stressed and uber busy, I painted the walls blue. Or one wall blue. Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I have before and after pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cVdFxnI/AAAAAAAADyo/1-mmx5dDCBU/s1600/%7E+Before+wall+left.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cVdFxnI/AAAAAAAADyo/1-mmx5dDCBU/s320/%7E+Before+wall+left.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516481220789519986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cvUvApI/AAAAAAAADyw/cN2ICa2hfJ8/s1600/%7E+Before+wall+right.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cvUvApI/AAAAAAAADyw/cN2ICa2hfJ8/s320/%7E+Before+wall+right.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516481227733795474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Strange photo color, sorry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cKdJrZI/AAAAAAAADyg/9oYwAp-RSKY/s1600/%7E+After+wall+left.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cKdJrZI/AAAAAAAADyg/9oYwAp-RSKY/s320/%7E+After+wall+left.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516481217836985746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56b-Xb_RI/AAAAAAAADyY/syqhvERKGbE/s1600/%7E+After+blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56b-Xb_RI/AAAAAAAADyY/syqhvERKGbE/s320/%7E+After+blue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516481214591794450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue. With spots.&lt;br /&gt;(The spots weren't there when it dried completely).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'll have more after pictures when we get the paintings up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And if you have a keen eye, you might realize that the blue was the same as our old family room. It was left-over from when we painted three years ago. Yikes. Man did I stir that paint! If you like a color, why not stick with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cxRwDKI/AAAAAAAADy4/1EygW0rtiWk/s1600/%7E+Painted+Del.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cxRwDKI/AAAAAAAADy4/1EygW0rtiWk/s320/%7E+Painted+Del.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516481228258151586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I only really got paint on my hands. Woo hoo. I'm becoming a better painter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1057513836775343920?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1057513836775343920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1057513836775343920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1057513836775343920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1057513836775343920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/obsession-with-blue.html' title='The Obsession with Blue'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TI56cVdFxnI/AAAAAAAADyo/1-mmx5dDCBU/s72-c/%7E+Before+wall+left.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-4568378299822258914</id><published>2010-09-10T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T07:00:45.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Ramblings</title><content type='html'>I decided to write every Friday about the daily and weekly strangeness that happens to me every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some weeks might be a little more exciting than others, but I often find myself telling people the funny stories that happen to me at work and beyond regardless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have the new apartment, we have a new area to do stuff in (which we've basically already lived in before we moved out to the house), and there is a new drive to work. For some weird reason, when I turn out of my apartment complex and go right, on Tuesday and Thursdays it's super busy. But other days it's not. I though it might be the time I was leaving, but I think now it has to do with the community college further south of us on our same road. I can't figure it out, but I LIKE routine. So it is annoying me greatly. We will see how it works out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen to books in my car when I drive. I think most people know this - and if you're interested in what I have listened to in the past, I have a list of the side of the blog. Right now I'm listening to "Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TIo4AguZXqI/AAAAAAAADyI/BLpWEatKUv8/s1600/AL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TIo4AguZXqI/AAAAAAAADyI/BLpWEatKUv8/s320/AL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515282275104284322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It has (so far) completely taken me by surprise - love how it's creative and historical at the same time. And now whenever I think of our 16th president, I think of vampires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This author has another book out. Pride and Prejudice and Zombies. Can't wait to read/listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my company eats together at lunchtime. We definitely have little cliques here, but overall we mostly get along. A lot of people walk to the grocery store and pick up food for the week - lunch meat and chips, etc. The other day they got cheeseburger Doritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TIo5MNsNiMI/AAAAAAAADyQ/TZA5GY5imSI/s1600/cbd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TIo5MNsNiMI/AAAAAAAADyQ/TZA5GY5imSI/s320/cbd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515283575664904386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now I am not a chip person. Or a sandwich person for the matter. But these are the strangest things you have ever tasted. They taste exactly, and I mean exactly, like McDon@lds cheeseburgers. It's creepy. You should check them out (but get a little bag because they're kind of overwhelming).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-4568378299822258914?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/4568378299822258914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=4568378299822258914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4568378299822258914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4568378299822258914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/random-ramblings.html' title='Random Ramblings'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TIo4AguZXqI/AAAAAAAADyI/BLpWEatKUv8/s72-c/AL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-8509889049923814913</id><published>2010-09-09T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T13:16:26.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be a Better Blogger</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite blogs I read (every day mind you) is The Pioneer Woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ree's fantastic, don't you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wrote yesterday about &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/blog/2010/09/ten-important-things-ive-learned-about-blogging/"&gt;blogging&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it motivated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And even though I didn't blog yesterday it wasn't because I didn't try - my home computer is on the fritz - aka sick - and I haven't been able to upload photos or even turn the darn thing on. Alas, blogging from work. Don't do it that often.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will try more. To write random things down - to tell you (and future me mostly because I have an awful memory) what we're up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you don't get too sick of us. And by us, I mean me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-8509889049923814913?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/8509889049923814913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=8509889049923814913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8509889049923814913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8509889049923814913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-be-better-blogger.html' title='To Be a Better Blogger'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5655192107593326189</id><published>2010-09-06T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T08:54:59.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Jake's Perspective</title><content type='html'>1. For a couple of weeks now, we've been packing up the house. Spending time going though stuff - creating a lot of trash. Making sure things were organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We went through his stuff - throwing away old toys, etc. He can see them in the trash can (and would often try to rescue them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Boxes upon boxes were stacking up everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. He was tied up outside while people came (though very known people) and removed all of the boxes from his house. He wanted to help, but alas was tied up and couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. His Aunt Diana took him with his Uncle Gus for a car ride and dropped him off at a strange place where they cut his fur and trimmed his toenails. His parents abandoned him. He was a sad dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. His Darin found him again at the scary place, drove in the wrong direction from his home, and placed him in a new place where all the right smells were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. He found his bone and bed. But still, the carpet was new. But the bed was the same. He was a little confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. He realized there were so many new smells outside - his nemesis the rottweilers were nowhere to be seen. But he did see an unknown cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The next day he went back to his old house, through his dog door, and got to talk to his buddies - the golfers. But nothing was in his old house. No dog bed outside to sit on and enjoy the sunshine. No couch to lay on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. And then more boxes and another trip to the place with the new smells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. But his Mama and (most importantly) his Darin were there. So all was well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5655192107593326189?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5655192107593326189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5655192107593326189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5655192107593326189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5655192107593326189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/from-jakes-perspective.html' title='From Jake&apos;s Perspective'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1189798162330349335</id><published>2010-09-01T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T17:34:27.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have we been up to?</title><content type='html'>We've been packing - because we're moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess (or assume) that most of you already know this. But we have been having a pretty hectic week (with packing/going through stuff/work/friends visiting), but we are getting very excited for this big day to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2hTsjtJI/AAAAAAAADxQ/fiNKcQuHMV4/s1600/%7E+Darin%27s+office.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2hTsjtJI/AAAAAAAADxQ/fiNKcQuHMV4/s320/%7E+Darin%27s+office.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510988146124502162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2huxUcbI/AAAAAAAADxY/plQP29P3nS4/s1600/%7E+Guest+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2huxUcbI/AAAAAAAADxY/plQP29P3nS4/s320/%7E+Guest+room.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510988153392230834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2mco-6jI/AAAAAAAADx4/_Zggubmmnv0/s1600/%7E+Kitchen+table.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2mco-6jI/AAAAAAAADx4/_Zggubmmnv0/s320/%7E+Kitchen+table.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510988234424773170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And there is crap everywhere - it's amazing really how much stuff we have accumulated over the three years we've lived here (and I guess all of the other places we've lived). We decided to really try to go through everything and get rid of the "stuff". We both really don't like having all of this stuff, so I guess that's a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake got to join in the fun too when I found a box of his 'old' babies - I say 'old' because they are really the ones who are dead, need to be stitched-up, or thrown away. It's hard to throw away a good loved toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2ioGFf7I/AAAAAAAADxw/5z8RYmZtS-8/s1600/%7E+Jake+with+baby,.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2ioGFf7I/AAAAAAAADxw/5z8RYmZtS-8/s320/%7E+Jake+with+baby,.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510988168780152754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2iWSTIoI/AAAAAAAADxo/S7kOpMhkowk/s1600/%7E+Jake+with+baby+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2iWSTIoI/AAAAAAAADxo/S7kOpMhkowk/s320/%7E+Jake+with+baby+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510988163999539842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2h0pC2fI/AAAAAAAADxg/dYlDheCLdaE/s1600/%7E+Jake+tongue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2h0pC2fI/AAAAAAAADxg/dYlDheCLdaE/s320/%7E+Jake+tongue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510988154968136178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Jake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More news to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1189798162330349335?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1189798162330349335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1189798162330349335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1189798162330349335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1189798162330349335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-have-we-been-up-to.html' title='What have we been up to?'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/THr2hTsjtJI/AAAAAAAADxQ/fiNKcQuHMV4/s72-c/%7E+Darin%27s+office.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-9109313982489564970</id><published>2010-08-16T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T06:00:09.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Day for Anu</title><content type='html'>After many hard hours of studying, arguing, getting frustrated, being happy, and writing her dissertation, we got to celebrate with my great friend Anupama her graduation with a PhD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed over to school to get good spots and some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean every important event needs pictures to embarrass, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R6UEYFmI/AAAAAAAADuQ/EXRN3mOTBew/s1600/%7E+School.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R6UEYFmI/AAAAAAAADuQ/EXRN3mOTBew/s320/%7E+School.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066594443007586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School. Sch.ooooo.l&lt;br /&gt;#1 in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_largest_United_States_universities_by_undergraduate_enrollment"&gt;size&lt;/a&gt;. Scary thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some of the photos were somewhat just taken - I was excited okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R6NQYdeI/AAAAAAAADuI/PLxgbBnAJdk/s1600/%7E+K+and+A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R6NQYdeI/AAAAAAAADuI/PLxgbBnAJdk/s320/%7E+K+and+A.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066592614315490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kucku and Anu - both Doctors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R5Ys6yeI/AAAAAAAADt4/7Umxx9F3Ze8/s1600/%7E+By+Knight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R5Ys6yeI/AAAAAAAADt4/7Umxx9F3Ze8/s320/%7E+By+Knight.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066578506926562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the Knight.&lt;br /&gt;Decided her parents would really enjoy this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGATjh5uI5I/AAAAAAAADvM/pMXB1ZLSk5s/s1600/%7EK+A+D+by+knight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGATjh5uI5I/AAAAAAAADvM/pMXB1ZLSk5s/s320/%7EK+A+D+by+knight.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503420245763564434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anu's other good friend Dominique also came - and brought gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R5COIP6I/AAAAAAAADtw/PUMml5Mytp4/s1600/%7E+A+and+D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R5COIP6I/AAAAAAAADtw/PUMml5Mytp4/s320/%7E+A+and+D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066572472205218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGATjOXHavI/AAAAAAAADvE/TlIql9XtkZ0/s1600/%7EA+with+gifts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGATjOXHavI/AAAAAAAADvE/TlIql9XtkZ0/s320/%7EA+with+gifts.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503420240518146802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best. Picture. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went inside to wait (and get out of the heat) to realize we had assigned seats. Super cool. I ended up reading my book for some time until the others came. Yes I brought a book to graduation. I'm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R5jS_Q2I/AAAAAAAADuA/a3v4zTEvJCs/s1600/%7E+Inside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R5jS_Q2I/AAAAAAAADuA/a3v4zTEvJCs/s320/%7E+Inside.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066581350957922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGATjLPit_I/AAAAAAAADu8/EPlD2j2FEMk/s1600/%7E+The+grad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGATjLPit_I/AAAAAAAADu8/EPlD2j2FEMk/s320/%7E+The+grad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503420239681075186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being hooded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Basically if you don't know, PhDs walk up to graduate with their adviser who actually gets to hood the graduate. It's very special moment because it's the defining moment of the Doctorate in Philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so happy to be able to celebrate this day with Anupama. It reminds me of all of my friends that have been though this experience (aka torture) and how I am happy to have gotten out faster than them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-9109313982489564970?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/9109313982489564970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=9109313982489564970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/9109313982489564970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/9109313982489564970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/08/big-day-for-anu.html' title='Big Day for Anu'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7R6UEYFmI/AAAAAAAADuQ/EXRN3mOTBew/s72-c/%7E+School.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3315160529143155104</id><published>2010-08-11T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T14:00:01.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair, Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGL_2KmC9zI/AAAAAAAADv0/DfCLzCilHEo/s1600/hair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGL_2KmC9zI/AAAAAAAADv0/DfCLzCilHEo/s320/hair.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504243000622118706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3315160529143155104?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3315160529143155104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3315160529143155104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3315160529143155104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3315160529143155104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/08/hair-part-two.html' title='Hair, Part Two'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGL_2KmC9zI/AAAAAAAADv0/DfCLzCilHEo/s72-c/hair.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-529978007317135519</id><published>2010-08-11T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T08:13:51.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops, the Hair!</title><content type='html'>Forgot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my hairs cut two weeks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ag&lt;/span&gt;o - had been growing it out first for the wedding (over 1.5 years ago now) and then to donate to &lt;a href="http://www.locksoflove.org/"&gt;Locks of Love&lt;/a&gt;. And it had to be ten inches long. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure my hair has never been that long. And now I can remember why. I don't like long hair. Revelation. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dragged &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anupama&lt;/span&gt; along (for her second American haircut) and went to &lt;a href="http://www.paulmitchell.com/SalonsSchools/Pages/SalonsandSchools.aspx"&gt;Paul Mitchell&lt;/a&gt; Hair School - got it cut for $17. Not too shabby. And they did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7aQbncZI/AAAAAAAADvs/twAV3lTGJNQ/s1600/%7E+Old+Hair+Front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7aQbncZI/AAAAAAAADvs/twAV3lTGJNQ/s320/%7E+Old+Hair+Front.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504167754361958802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7Z63lgPI/AAAAAAAADvk/4W4F2a9EGMM/s1600/%7E+Old+Hair+Back.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7Z63lgPI/AAAAAAAADvk/4W4F2a9EGMM/s320/%7E+Old+Hair+Back.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504167748573692146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7Zt3nbGI/AAAAAAAADvc/FlM_iJ8vDvQ/s1600/%7E+New+Hair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7Zt3nbGI/AAAAAAAADvc/FlM_iJ8vDvQ/s320/%7E+New+Hair.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504167745084157026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After! Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was itching to do this for some time, but wanted to make sure I had long enough hair to not have to get too much cut off. I was honestly afraid Darin would cry. He didn't though. And likes the cut. I think he sees that it's a more "Del-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;" haircut that previous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I cut my hair for this girl I knew, S. She was this annoying kid whom I loved to bug - she got me to dance to stupid music and made me laugh more times than I can remember. She died last year of cancer. She loved my hair when I first met her (over 3 years ago) - hers was buzzed/short because of chemo - BUT it was finally growing out. And she was so happy about it - I guess most 13 year old girls want long hair! I remember thinking how easy it would be for me to grow my hair a little bit longer to donate it. How simple! So I did. And I hope to again (this was my third time) to make someone happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7ZW8EbiI/AAAAAAAADvU/8S1uChUEv4M/s1600/%7E+New+Hair,+nice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7ZW8EbiI/AAAAAAAADvU/8S1uChUEv4M/s320/%7E+New+Hair,+nice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504167738928819746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Del!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-529978007317135519?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/529978007317135519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=529978007317135519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/529978007317135519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/529978007317135519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/08/oops-hair.html' title='Oops, the Hair!'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TGK7aQbncZI/AAAAAAAADvs/twAV3lTGJNQ/s72-c/%7E+Old+Hair+Front.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2001962542247390207</id><published>2010-08-10T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T08:00:01.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plant Fruit</title><content type='html'>Fruits of our labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like fruit of the loom. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7ReutE02I/AAAAAAAADtI/SxKXWDBLBEg/s1600/%7E+Fruit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7ReutE02I/AAAAAAAADtI/SxKXWDBLBEg/s320/%7E+Fruit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066120556696418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7Reeyr_hI/AAAAAAAADtA/O6AZ7Mj1Jmc/s1600/%7E+Fruit+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7Reeyr_hI/AAAAAAAADtA/O6AZ7Mj1Jmc/s320/%7E+Fruit+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066116285267474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cayenne peppers, green bell pepper, cherry tomatoes, and basil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The green bell pepper is actually the normal size of a green bell pepper. Amazes me. And they smell so very good. Peppery and sweet and spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tomatoes are just crazy. We get about this many every 4-5 days. I tried to make sauce yesterday (turned out good I think), but haven't eaten any yet. For some reason we tend to just eat the tomatoes instead of actually cooking with them. Really though, what can you use cherry tomatoes for? Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone else likes them too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RfnQBgsI/AAAAAAAADtY/03FvqV6keUg/s1600/%7E+Jake+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RfnQBgsI/AAAAAAAADtY/03FvqV6keUg/s320/%7E+Jake+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066135735665346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RfEk34CI/AAAAAAAADtQ/OTJFt4tlSpw/s1600/%7E+Jake+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RfEk34CI/AAAAAAAADtQ/OTJFt4tlSpw/s320/%7E+Jake+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066126427873314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He took one last week and buried it in the covers of his bed (in the second bedroom, and yes we call it his bed because he sleeps in there during the day because it's cool). Tried to get him to eat a cayenne pepper last night but wimped out because we didn't want to deal with the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy farmers we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2001962542247390207?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2001962542247390207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2001962542247390207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2001962542247390207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2001962542247390207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/08/plant-fruit.html' title='Plant Fruit'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7ReutE02I/AAAAAAAADtI/SxKXWDBLBEg/s72-c/%7E+Fruit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3294070372265298088</id><published>2010-08-09T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T11:00:01.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August Plants</title><content type='html'>I have more pictures of the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken this past weekend, beginning of August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have decided we need to take up farming. We'd be very good farmers - like to work outside, have a crazy dog who would attack animals, like tractors, and can grow stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RRtzpNLI/AAAAAAAADsg/6mSec2QfI7E/s1600/%7E+Far+garden.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RRtzpNLI/AAAAAAAADsg/6mSec2QfI7E/s320/%7E+Far+garden.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503065896977511602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overtaking yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guess this is what happens when you water twice a day. Yikes. The tomatoes are taking over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RSeKfOEI/AAAAAAAADs4/WCjRro0Cups/s1600/%7E+Tomatos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RSeKfOEI/AAAAAAAADs4/WCjRro0Cups/s320/%7E+Tomatos.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503065909958228034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots. Of. Tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RR8VYSII/AAAAAAAADso/06isJ-b7aqg/s1600/%7E+green+bell+peppers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RR8VYSII/AAAAAAAADso/06isJ-b7aqg/s320/%7E+green+bell+peppers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503065900877105282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby green bell peppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RSOx6ubI/AAAAAAAADsw/5j-DCo-iEOQ/s1600/%7E+peppers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RSOx6ubI/AAAAAAAADsw/5j-DCo-iEOQ/s320/%7E+peppers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503065905828641202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cayenne peppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Still growing, growing, growing. Now we wish we would have planted more food we actually eat. Like watermelon and bacon. Kidding. Or corn. Man I love corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3294070372265298088?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3294070372265298088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3294070372265298088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3294070372265298088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3294070372265298088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/08/august-plants.html' title='August Plants'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RRtzpNLI/AAAAAAAADsg/6mSec2QfI7E/s72-c/%7E+Far+garden.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6209889503126070475</id><published>2010-08-09T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T07:45:16.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Camera, Take Four</title><content type='html'>So I broke my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I got the broken-camera gene because my parents have done/do it all of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most famous was dropping the camera in a fountain during their honeymoon (or so they say) while in Europe. Maybe they were undercover agents or something else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I still got the breaking-camera gene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAD to have one this weekend so I went out and just bought one. And the insurance. And a case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, camera dropping fairies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just because I could, I took random pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RpIpKtfI/AAAAAAAADtg/Vmcqq8tp5xg/s1600/%7E+Clouds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RpIpKtfI/AAAAAAAADtg/Vmcqq8tp5xg/s320/%7E+Clouds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066299318318578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluffy cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RpTe4TGI/AAAAAAAADto/RSw865dhyMM/s1600/%7E+Jake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RpTe4TGI/AAAAAAAADto/RSw865dhyMM/s320/%7E+Jake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503066302227958882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluffy Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I'm back people. Beware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6209889503126070475?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6209889503126070475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6209889503126070475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6209889503126070475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6209889503126070475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-camera-take-four.html' title='New Camera, Take Four'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TF7RpIpKtfI/AAAAAAAADtg/Vmcqq8tp5xg/s72-c/%7E+Clouds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6892235141292319597</id><published>2010-08-04T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T16:00:01.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trial: Wind Surfing</title><content type='html'>Our friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kucku&lt;/span&gt; is of the adventurous sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how she became this way - maybe it's in her genes? But it's fun to have a friend to get you to try new things; go on new adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She invited Darin and I to join her Adventure Club for a trip to St. Augustine to go &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Windsurfing"&gt;wind surfing&lt;/a&gt;. This was something we never tried before, but I thought it sounded fun (compared to going up on a hot air balloon which I'm not sure Darin would do) and signed us up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed up to St. Augustine's beach - &lt;a href="http://www.floridastateparks.org/anastasia/default.cfm"&gt;Anastasia Park&lt;/a&gt; - a couple of weeks ago. It ended up being a beautiful day especially since we were supposed to get rain from a tropical storm. Got there before noon, took a class, and experimented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kucku&lt;/span&gt; and I took lots of pictures. My camera was dead (need to get a new one!) so I had to rely on her for her shots (she's a pretty snazzy photographer). And there were some great ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin was the first in the group (12 of us) to go. He made it look easy. Another guy went after him, had a harder time, and we all sort of felt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, you climbed up the surf board (which was floating on the water), balance, and pull up the sail. Pretty simple concept. Balance was the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all tried. It was very tiring. It was very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, you can thank my father for my monster legs. Thanks Dad. And yes I have bright red sunglasses on. I didn't care if I lost them. (I didn't.) And yes, there was like one picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kucku&lt;/span&gt;. How did this happen you ask? It's because she's sneaky (and we forgot to take pics of her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmtUAY661I/AAAAAAAADsQ/fOkT_3Wano8/s1600/%7E+Location.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmtUAY661I/AAAAAAAADsQ/fOkT_3Wano8/s320/%7E+Location.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501618979023285074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lagoon? Salt water lake area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfghhrNFI/AAAAAAAADqo/y4Ae6OZFL0U/s1600/%7E+Darin+and+Del.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfghhrNFI/AAAAAAAADqo/y4Ae6OZFL0U/s320/%7E+Darin+and+Del.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603800914015314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfhbIcrnI/AAAAAAAADrA/NFPPpeeoZm8/s1600/%7E+Darin+initial+w+instructor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfhbIcrnI/AAAAAAAADrA/NFPPpeeoZm8/s320/%7E+Darin+initial+w+instructor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603816377462386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin learning. That's him on the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfgzZzHYI/AAAAAAAADqw/qHlKB-KSDIo/s1600/%7E+Darin+initial+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfgzZzHYI/AAAAAAAADqw/qHlKB-KSDIo/s320/%7E+Darin+initial+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603805712817538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfg-aM6eI/AAAAAAAADq4/50pBLKYCdIQ/s1600/%7E+Darin+initial+climbing+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfg-aM6eI/AAAAAAAADq4/50pBLKYCdIQ/s320/%7E+Darin+initial+climbing+up.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603808667298274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And back up again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfrG9YqDI/AAAAAAAADrY/VTOjJ7mEzsU/s1600/%7E+Del+in+water+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfrG9YqDI/AAAAAAAADrY/VTOjJ7mEzsU/s320/%7E+Del+in+water+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603982761044018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfrzzV66I/AAAAAAAADrw/-GmwD72_I14/s1600/%7E+Del+pulling+surf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfrzzV66I/AAAAAAAADrw/-GmwD72_I14/s320/%7E+Del+pulling+surf.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603994798517154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfrk1-0CI/AAAAAAAADro/WzyDnq-Q_fc/s1600/%7E+Del+on+board.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfrk1-0CI/AAAAAAAADro/WzyDnq-Q_fc/s320/%7E+Del+on+board.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603990783053858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attractive, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmtURFMt0I/AAAAAAAADsY/ETHT8P4Y6PY/s1600/%7E+Kucku+in+water.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmtURFMt0I/AAAAAAAADsY/ETHT8P4Y6PY/s320/%7E+Kucku+in+water.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501618983503968066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kucku's&lt;/span&gt; turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfhkih9rI/AAAAAAAADrI/e73IFv5tLUE/s1600/%7E+Darin+near+board.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfhkih9rI/AAAAAAAADrI/e73IFv5tLUE/s320/%7E+Darin+near+board.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603818902779570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfq8jNSLI/AAAAAAAADrQ/f6Xl0ooPvu4/s1600/%7E+Darin+sailing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmfq8jNSLI/AAAAAAAADrQ/f6Xl0ooPvu4/s320/%7E+Darin+sailing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501603979966892210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin tries again. With a hat on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Basically people tried all morning and got tired. Darin ended up taking a long board out to the other side of the pond/marsh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kucku&lt;/span&gt; and I kayaked for a bit. I tried again and was pretty much getting the hang of it. Went down and back twice, tried again the third time, couldn't get back, and had to walk back in the water. Exhausting. But fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely something we'll try again. That and seeing if Jake's a kayaking dog. I have a feeling he might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kucku&lt;/span&gt; for the invite! And way to go adventurers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6892235141292319597?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6892235141292319597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6892235141292319597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6892235141292319597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6892235141292319597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/08/trial-wind-surfing.html' title='Trial: Wind Surfing'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TFmtUAY661I/AAAAAAAADsQ/fOkT_3Wano8/s72-c/%7E+Location.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2993532580061087480</id><published>2010-07-24T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T15:00:01.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arr, She's 70</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My MIL, Carol, turned 70 on July 9th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to do something special for her this year as it's a pretty special birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what would any person want to do for their birthday celebration?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well a &lt;a href="http://www.piratesdinneradventure.com/index.php?page=Pirates-Dinner-Adventure-Orlando-Florida"&gt;Pirates Adventure&lt;/a&gt;, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keay, Carol, Goestov, Diana, Darin, and I headed over to the other side of Orlando to see the show and to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show was similar to Medieval Times, but with Pirates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVb8XD-AI/AAAAAAAADos/A5HDgcWcWTY/s1600/%7E+getting+ready.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVb8XD-AI/AAAAAAAADos/A5HDgcWcWTY/s320/%7E+getting+ready.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526177520842754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to be seated.&lt;br /&gt;We were with the Red Pirate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVcl2yjUI/AAAAAAAADo8/tdcf8vY6dH8/s1600/%7E+Ship.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVcl2yjUI/AAAAAAAADo8/tdcf8vY6dH8/s320/%7E+Ship.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526188659772738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVcB7ZlzI/AAAAAAAADo0/9vmeQfi8nt0/s1600/%7E+Pirate+ship.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVcB7ZlzI/AAAAAAAADo0/9vmeQfi8nt0/s320/%7E+Pirate+ship.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526179015431986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ship - and characters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Basically, pirates had overtaken a ship along with the captain and his daughter. There was dancing, fighting, acrobats, games, and fun. Ended up having a happy ending. (I'd sure hope so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVbdt2PrI/AAAAAAAADok/2ngZawXlisw/s1600/%7E+DD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVbdt2PrI/AAAAAAAADok/2ngZawXlisw/s320/%7E+DD.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526169294913202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy us - beer was included!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVa3bY2lI/AAAAAAAADoc/L5atXhR1-Gk/s1600/%7E+Cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVa3bY2lI/AAAAAAAADoc/L5atXhR1-Gk/s320/%7E+Cake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526159016942162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So was birthday cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dinner was actually very good. And we got seconds (I think our waiter liked us.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole evening was surprisingly really fun - totally would recommend it. We've done other shows like this, and we've always had such a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to do another!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I think that Carol had a fantastic time as well. She really enjoyed being with her family and doing something different - plus there were pirates. How could it get any better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2993532580061087480?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2993532580061087480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2993532580061087480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2993532580061087480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2993532580061087480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/arr-shes-70.html' title='Arr, She&apos;s 70'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVb8XD-AI/AAAAAAAADos/A5HDgcWcWTY/s72-c/%7E+getting+ready.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-244864901203963235</id><published>2010-07-23T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T16:00:01.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fourth</title><content type='html'>We celebrated Independence Day this year in the neighborhood of Darin's parents and sister/BIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first year of their area doing something special for our  nation's birthday - and we were all exited to get the chance to see what  they had up their sleeved. And by they, I mean the people who were  supervising the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a nice dinner with Darin's family and our friend Suzanne, we  headed out across the street near the lake, sat down, and waiting for  the activities to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-856c17f64fedafa4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D856c17f64fedafa4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331320930%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67B31ADA8FFF63DFDA625B37CE9C4F29265ABEAE.17A2FD09BE6B8D1AEB5EFBE598116434716BBD33%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D856c17f64fedafa4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1YPe4KG_WQJE8IRFzZWoHFIy_w4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D856c17f64fedafa4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331320930%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67B31ADA8FFF63DFDA625B37CE9C4F29265ABEAE.17A2FD09BE6B8D1AEB5EFBE598116434716BBD33%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D856c17f64fedafa4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1YPe4KG_WQJE8IRFzZWoHFIy_w4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not sure if this will work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The problem overall about this year's celebration was the weather. It was pretty rainy outside with lots of clouds and no blue/clear skies. We had plans to do a lot more, but ended up watching a movie on the actual 4th. We also went outside and watched our neighbors light up the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward Jake, Uncle Sam, and I watched other cities' displays. And sang songs. And cheered! And probably scared Darin with all of our patriotism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great night - simple and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEmvTh8m4oI/AAAAAAAADp0/O5YQ9qMV7U4/s1600/%7E+J+and+Uncle+Sam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEmvTh8m4oI/AAAAAAAADp0/O5YQ9qMV7U4/s320/%7E+J+and+Uncle+Sam.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497117570247352962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Sam and Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As a side note, Uncle Sam came to work with me the next day and every one was (and still is) greatly amused. He's decided to stay at work and make sure we're all playing our taxes and being honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our goal now will be to dress him up for upcoming holidays. He currently has a guitar and sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-244864901203963235?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/244864901203963235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=244864901203963235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/244864901203963235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/244864901203963235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/fourth.html' title='The Fourth'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEmvTh8m4oI/AAAAAAAADp0/O5YQ9qMV7U4/s72-c/%7E+J+and+Uncle+Sam.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2907420031487074777</id><published>2010-07-23T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:06:19.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Trip to SC</title><content type='html'>I swear we go to SC for more than just going to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do like the beach a lot - but we live 30 minutes from Cocoa Beach, so we should be able to contain our excitement for the beach and not go every time we go up to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, we always end up going at least once. Whether it's with the dogs, Darin and I alone, KC and I alone, with Margie looking for turtles, or just to talk a walk. We go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we are beach people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KC is making the trek from up 'there' to down 'there'. If you know her, you know where she's going. On her way down 'there' she stopped for a much needed vacation at her folks. Whenever she's up in SC, I go up to see her (and her dogs. I'm realistic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went a couple weekends back - hadn't been to the east coast of SC since December! That's the longest amount of time since I have not visited. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, headed up on Friday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake (and Darin) were troopers as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a nice dinner on Friday night, a great morning sleeping (me), and fishing (Bob, KC, and Darin) on Saturday morning, we headed 5 minutes away to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful hot humid day. Sunshine, here we come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2tUhSN_I/AAAAAAAADqU/q1PLnGsRayE/s1600/%7E+Ocean+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2tUhSN_I/AAAAAAAADqU/q1PLnGsRayE/s320/%7E+Ocean+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497125709901084658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2sunCfcI/AAAAAAAADqE/lfc27fy8M8M/s1600/%7E+KC+and+D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2sunCfcI/AAAAAAAADqE/lfc27fy8M8M/s320/%7E+KC+and+D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497125699724672450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2tCDCdRI/AAAAAAAADqM/8ElvIRr_JiE/s1600/%7E+Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2tCDCdRI/AAAAAAAADqM/8ElvIRr_JiE/s320/%7E+Me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497125704942384402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2tj-raFI/AAAAAAAADqc/KPEAnyukUH4/s1600/%7E+Ocean+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2tj-raFI/AAAAAAAADqc/KPEAnyukUH4/s320/%7E+Ocean+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497125714050902098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had a terrific time up there as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And got to see creepy things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2r5oQwhI/AAAAAAAADp8/WpCE-4FwEKM/s1600/%7E+Grasshoppers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2r5oQwhI/AAAAAAAADp8/WpCE-4FwEKM/s320/%7E+Grasshoppers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497125685502722578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grasshoppers. Like 4 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;Yak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2907420031487074777?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2907420031487074777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2907420031487074777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2907420031487074777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2907420031487074777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-trip-to-sc.html' title='Summer Trip to SC'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEm2tUhSN_I/AAAAAAAADqU/q1PLnGsRayE/s72-c/%7E+Ocean+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2592806511911235402</id><published>2010-07-23T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T06:49:16.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomatoe or Tomato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have to admit that Darin has a green thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His babies have been doing very well; we water them in the morning and afternoon, give them plant food, and make sure they get lots of sunshine. (We do live in Florida!) I never though that we'd have so much luck with our garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, the zucchini haven't been doing too well. I think Darin planted them too close together and they got too big too soon. They seem to be trying again though, so we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have other photos of other veggies though:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;(1) cherry tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeV1gN9W9I/AAAAAAAADps/e5tP_UM4fbY/s1600/%7E+Tomato+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526616643066834" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 269px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeV1gN9W9I/AAAAAAAADps/e5tP_UM4fbY/s320/%7E+Tomato+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVwHbzIAI/AAAAAAAADpk/ofeUCwd4ajY/s1600/%7E+Tomato+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526524090884098" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 194px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVwHbzIAI/AAAAAAAADpk/ofeUCwd4ajY/s320/%7E+Tomato+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;(2) green bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVvRxCf_I/AAAAAAAADpU/abFvaE9VuEw/s1600/%7E+Green+pepper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526509684457458" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 262px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVvRxCf_I/AAAAAAAADpU/abFvaE9VuEw/s320/%7E+Green+pepper.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;(3) jalapeno pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVvld8jhI/AAAAAAAADpc/dwojJWqbK9s/s1600/%7E+Jalapeno.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496526514973085202" style="width: 190px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeVvld8jhI/AAAAAAAADpc/dwojJWqbK9s/s320/%7E+Jalapeno.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our neighbors were getting excited after seeing some red pop out of our mini-garden. Darin and I both think that we'll have a gazillion tomatoes. I've never seen so many before. That we have probably over 20 of the 8-rows (see picture) - incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We were planning on making a pasta salad that our friend Kerry used to make. I was thinking a caprese salad as well would taste pretty good too. Numm. We will have to see how good everything grows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we just need to make sure Jake doesn't learn how to eat the veggies off their stocks. That would be bad indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2592806511911235402?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2592806511911235402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2592806511911235402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2592806511911235402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2592806511911235402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/tomatoes.html' title='Tomatoe or Tomato'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TEeV1gN9W9I/AAAAAAAADps/e5tP_UM4fbY/s72-c/%7E+Tomato+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6793393419501075255</id><published>2010-07-14T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T17:35:10.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New House Post</title><content type='html'>My parents built a new house in their neighborhood. A green house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny how things turned out - because of the market crashing, short-sales taking too long, and getting to become very close with their neighbors - they built a house just down the street from their rental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, their view and backyard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuRs6-8wI/AAAAAAAADms/fAOyBYPJ9Cw/s1600/%7E+The+yard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 111px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuRs6-8wI/AAAAAAAADms/fAOyBYPJ9Cw/s320/%7E+The+yard.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492823945927127810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's garden - first years are always the hardest for gardeners.&lt;br /&gt;I think they go to the nursery a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuRhc7cVI/AAAAAAAADm0/vVyo6b0YO6o/s1600/%7E+Tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuRhc7cVI/AAAAAAAADm0/vVyo6b0YO6o/s320/%7E+Tree.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492823942848278866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty tree and view of the sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Inside (Darin and I had been inside the house at Christmas, it was just not painted or made-up like it was now!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuQwmdSCI/AAAAAAAADmc/C7NVIjjtkOw/s1600/%7E+Great+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuQwmdSCI/AAAAAAAADmc/C7NVIjjtkOw/s320/%7E+Great+room.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492823929734907938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuRSU4wMI/AAAAAAAADmk/87A71z-jk-k/s1600/%7E+Master.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuRSU4wMI/AAAAAAAADmk/87A71z-jk-k/s320/%7E+Master.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492823938788016322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And the other pictures I took of the other rooms were very blurry so I didn't add them. There were two more bedrooms and bathrooms too. There was this great big tub in the master bathroom that my Mom picked out. Fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly, there was this sweet girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuQp_pMCI/AAAAAAAADmU/wNw8_gJedKw/s1600/%7E+Cricket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuQp_pMCI/AAAAAAAADmU/wNw8_gJedKw/s320/%7E+Cricket.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492823927961497634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I feel so much joy when I see how happy my family has become. It truly was a wonderful experience to see the little knick-knacks here and there around the house. It's their home now, and mine by proxy. Makes visiting all the better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6793393419501075255?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6793393419501075255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6793393419501075255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6793393419501075255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6793393419501075255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-house-post.html' title='New House Post'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuRs6-8wI/AAAAAAAADms/fAOyBYPJ9Cw/s72-c/%7E+The+yard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2903160910901771774</id><published>2010-07-13T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:50:11.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailboat Adventure</title><content type='html'>While we were walking the dogs one day while I was visiting my parents, their neighbors came up to us and asked whether we would like to join them on their sailboat for a night cruise around the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the three of us had ever been on a sailboat before. I feel like the giant-gene in our family somewhat prohibits us from going into tight enclosures, but we were excited to try and hoped we wouldn't drown. (We brought life vest just in case.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were guests of Don, his wife Doreen, and their son Scott. The boat The Flying Scotsman was in harbor to get it's belly painted. We were just lucky that it was there for us to see and travel upon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpufLP4TGI/AAAAAAAADnc/_vJPZELgHkk/s1600/%7E+Out+to+boat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpufLP4TGI/AAAAAAAADnc/_vJPZELgHkk/s320/%7E+Out+to+boat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492824177406135394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Docks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpun_YAjwI/AAAAAAAADnk/O-dd6OZBPxI/s1600/%7E+The+boat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpun_YAjwI/AAAAAAAADnk/O-dd6OZBPxI/s320/%7E+The+boat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492824328837828354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boat. 30 ft sailboat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuefNmubI/AAAAAAAADnM/xM-ouanls2k/s1600/%7E+Main+sail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuefNmubI/AAAAAAAADnM/xM-ouanls2k/s320/%7E+Main+sail.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492824165585435058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main sail. Very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We arrived on the boat, sat down, and Scott and Don headed us out of the harbor and into the open sound. It was a beautiful day, though a bit chilly - especially on the water. We had our sweat shirts on, so we were fine! Doreen had brought some food for us (cheese and fruit with crackers!) which was great to snack on and just look around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuoMf2CpI/AAAAAAAADn0/joA8JEyTGEk/s1600/%7E+Water.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpuoMf2CpI/AAAAAAAADn0/joA8JEyTGEk/s320/%7E+Water.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492824332360354450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water, water, everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpun0h0D3I/AAAAAAAADns/ffrmKG2NwrQ/s1600/%7E+The+Ladies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpun0h0D3I/AAAAAAAADns/ffrmKG2NwrQ/s320/%7E+The+Ladies.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492824325926162290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Mom, and Doreen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpudwsUEWI/AAAAAAAADnE/7XwWOR0ogXE/s1600/%7E+Don+driving.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpudwsUEWI/AAAAAAAADnE/7XwWOR0ogXE/s320/%7E+Don+driving.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492824153097769314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don at the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpudi2jEsI/AAAAAAAADm8/cJe7Dqq2e3A/s1600/%7E+Baker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpudi2jEsI/AAAAAAAADm8/cJe7Dqq2e3A/s320/%7E+Baker.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492824149382599362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baker was out and majestic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpueudZDFI/AAAAAAAADnU/pXSjYdB1dlU/s1600/%7E+Mom+and+Dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpueudZDFI/AAAAAAAADnU/pXSjYdB1dlU/s320/%7E+Mom+and+Dad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492824169678179410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were out for quite some time, and then turned around and came back. Though it would have been amazing to see whales, just the water and islands were enough. For our first time sailing, I'd say we were spoiled. I can't imagine sleeping on the boat though - it's a bit cramped. Downstairs was a sleeping area, mini-kitchen, spots to sit, and a bath room. Poor Darin wouldn't have been able to stand up without hitting his head (it was about 2-3 inches above my 5'10" frame).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: My Dad meet Don awhile ago (Don and Doreen were neighbors) and had started going to his rowing club with him. Twice a week they row together - such great exercise and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2903160910901771774?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2903160910901771774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2903160910901771774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2903160910901771774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2903160910901771774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/sailboat-adventure.html' title='Sailboat Adventure'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpufLP4TGI/AAAAAAAADnc/_vJPZELgHkk/s72-c/%7E+Out+to+boat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2370097821745665765</id><published>2010-07-12T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T14:50:54.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Neighbors in a New Neighborhood</title><content type='html'>Monday morning, some good friends of my parents (and me too!) stopped by for a visit. They're from my old home town (Dave was a teacher with my Mom), and we've known them for a long time. Their dog Wrigley was one of Cricket's best dog friends (and still would be if he'd visit too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were in town to watch the Cubs play, to visit my parents, and to do an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ultramarathon"&gt;Ultra Marathon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were big walkers - they take walks in the morning, night, before dinner, before we even got up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday afternoon, we headed to a near by town and their brewery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I tried the root beer (which had an interesting flavor) and my Mom was the lush and got the sampler. Though I have to admit I probably drank as much as she did because she doesn't really like dark beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpru6zQSBI/AAAAAAAADl8/qyQVnELJqoA/s1600/%7E+Mom+w+beer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpru6zQSBI/AAAAAAAADl8/qyQVnELJqoA/s320/%7E+Mom+w+beer.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492821149334128658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDprulSVcFI/AAAAAAAADl0/Lb0K6AUwhMQ/s1600/%7E+Group+at+lunch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDprulSVcFI/AAAAAAAADl0/Lb0K6AUwhMQ/s320/%7E+Group+at+lunch.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492821143558910034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And friends!&lt;br /&gt;Dave, Dad, Mom, and Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After lunch and wondering around for quite some time, we ended up going to my parent's favorite nursery. It was crazy big! And everything was in bloom: roses, fuchsia, orchids. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The barn with the traveling roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDprvs9Z3PI/AAAAAAAADmM/wWc97LcBV-I/s1600/%7E+Schoolhouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDprvs9Z3PI/AAAAAAAADmM/wWc97LcBV-I/s320/%7E+Schoolhouse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492821162798472434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDprvBxA4eI/AAAAAAAADmE/wp8YR6dFfrk/s1600/%7E+Schoolhouse+back.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDprvBxA4eI/AAAAAAAADmE/wp8YR6dFfrk/s320/%7E+Schoolhouse+back.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492821151203779042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And behind the barn were animals - sheep and goats. Scared me to pieces with their weird noises. Guess I'm not too comfortable with baa-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpruAradpI/AAAAAAAADls/TlBQ2H_kgTk/s1600/%7E+By+animals.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpruAradpI/AAAAAAAADls/TlBQ2H_kgTk/s320/%7E+By+animals.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492821133731985042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave, Mom, Nancy, and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Notice their Cubs-wear. Will get to that later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2370097821745665765?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2370097821745665765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2370097821745665765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2370097821745665765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2370097821745665765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/old-neighbors-in-new-neighborhood.html' title='Old Neighbors in a New Neighborhood'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDpru6zQSBI/AAAAAAAADl8/qyQVnELJqoA/s72-c/%7E+Mom+w+beer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5126929097252941782</id><published>2010-07-08T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T18:00:00.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend with Dad</title><content type='html'>Look at what greeting us upon walking into my parent's (new!) home on Saturday morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdMit6ylI/AAAAAAAADlM/lTt9F3yJDIU/s1600/%7E+Sammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdMit6ylI/AAAAAAAADlM/lTt9F3yJDIU/s320/%7E+Sammy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975578242337362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Grumpy (Samson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdCwg7PyI/AAAAAAAADks/tDIhFs3N0Z0/s1600/%7E+Cricky.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdCwg7PyI/AAAAAAAADks/tDIhFs3N0Z0/s320/%7E+Cricky.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975410147245858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ms. Sunshine (Cricket)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/02/fun-furry-friend.html"&gt;puppies&lt;/a&gt; were visiting! My parents' neighbors Cheryl and Gary (they lived across the street - now up the road) let their dogs visit Cricket during the day while they're gone. Such a tough life those puppies have. But I love them. And even though Samson growled at me for half the day on Saturday, after I gave him some cheese he started loving me. And even licked my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, on with things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom had make a fantastic dinner for us: salmon and mahi on the grill. With a very tasty cranberry salad. I can't believe the four of us at so much food. It was a little embarrassing actually. But man was it good! She even made these chocolate cake things with chocolate and raspberry topping. Drool. Didn't do too much. Watched tv and read our books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was Father's Day! I don't remember the last time I was with my Dad on Father's Day. Either I'm up with Bob in SC or we celebrate with Darin's Dad. But June was a strange month to visit - so it was normally just a phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we made him dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He specified what he wanted. It was very cute actually.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got pork steaks, grilled with bbq sauce. Green beans. Mac and cheese. &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/05/strawberry-shortcakecake/"&gt;And strawberry shortcake cake&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in charge of dessert:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdNGFfjUI/AAAAAAAADlc/CuTa4i0y5xA/s1600/%7E+SSCC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdNGFfjUI/AAAAAAAADlc/CuTa4i0y5xA/s320/%7E+SSCC.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975587736456514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdDM3k4nI/AAAAAAAADk0/CUItCESbFyg/s1600/%7E+Cutting+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdDM3k4nI/AAAAAAAADk0/CUItCESbFyg/s320/%7E+Cutting+cake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975417758442098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dinner was great. Dessert was a little too sweet. We decided it needed a little less cream cheese icing - though I have to say when I got up the next day it was all gone (Mother).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we went for a walk around down the new path and near the water. Behind their house in a new neighborhood (without houses) and a road down to the water. From there, there was a new bike path and another path that took you right down to the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdMODy8bI/AAAAAAAADlE/_rdZGIZGG4g/s1600/%7E+On+a+walk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdMODy8bI/AAAAAAAADlE/_rdZGIZGG4g/s320/%7E+On+a+walk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975572696953266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their new driveway!&lt;br /&gt;(It was COLD. Like 65. Yikes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdMxlqf7I/AAAAAAAADlU/XIGxx6PzlhM/s1600/%7E+Slug.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdMxlqf7I/AAAAAAAADlU/XIGxx6PzlhM/s320/%7E+Slug.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975582234247090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slug. Yak.&lt;br /&gt;We counted over 30 on the way back up (smaller ones though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdLwK2HYI/AAAAAAAADk8/3QYfjegP1RY/s1600/%7E+Daisy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdLwK2HYI/AAAAAAAADk8/3QYfjegP1RY/s320/%7E+Daisy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975564673457538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful wildflowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdCLRIUPI/AAAAAAAADkU/mw7EAwZNKJY/s1600/%7E+Blue+bells.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdCLRIUPI/AAAAAAAADkU/mw7EAwZNKJY/s320/%7E+Blue+bells.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975400148881650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spanish Bluebells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdCVtAAcI/AAAAAAAADkc/WUUeM7ML2QM/s1600/%7E+By+water.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdCVtAAcI/AAAAAAAADkc/WUUeM7ML2QM/s320/%7E+By+water.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975402950132162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down by the water - like a 5 minute walk from the house.&lt;br /&gt;Cricket, Dad, Samson, Dru, Sydney, and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdCm0zw4I/AAAAAAAADkk/t464nOzuo8s/s1600/%7E+Cricket+and+Syd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdCm0zw4I/AAAAAAAADkk/t464nOzuo8s/s320/%7E+Cricket+and+Syd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975407546286978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdRCEJQZI/AAAAAAAADlk/bn_DVyUE_nE/s1600/%7E+Tootles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdRCEJQZI/AAAAAAAADlk/bn_DVyUE_nE/s320/%7E+Tootles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490975655376535954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tootles - love that Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The walk was quite nice. The neighborhood over from theirs had this incredible outside seating area - made with stone and greens. Almost for something like a wedding ceremony - it was beautiful. Don't know why I didn't take pictures. Also went in one of the housed they're building. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up going to look (at a near by mountain 'top') for the sunset, but it was pretty cloudy. Pretty colors though as usual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day - and even though we didn't play softball or go bowling, we all had a wonderful time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5126929097252941782?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5126929097252941782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5126929097252941782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5126929097252941782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5126929097252941782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/weekend-with-dad.html' title='Weekend with Dad'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPdMit6ylI/AAAAAAAADlM/lTt9F3yJDIU/s72-c/%7E+Sammy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3629054273443955593</id><published>2010-07-07T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:50:25.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night: Lauren's Birthday</title><content type='html'>On my way from Sacramento, we fly basically North. Across Oregon. Very near Mt. Rainier. So majestic and beautiful. Went by other mountains too. Not 100% sure which ones they were but they were awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXXlWyF9I/AAAAAAAADkM/PTY8Ux72tQ8/s1600/%7E+Rainier+from+plane.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXXlWyF9I/AAAAAAAADkM/PTY8Ux72tQ8/s320/%7E+Rainier+from+plane.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490969170859399122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mt. Rainier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We landed in Seattle at 9:30 pm on Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was picked up from the airport by my sister and Lauren. In going-out clothes. Ready to hit the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what Lauren didn't know was that we were meeting other people out to celebrate her 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. And she was super surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXXM7ZNfI/AAAAAAAADj8/0pzQf2HzayQ/s1600/%7E+Lauren+surprise.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXXM7ZNfI/AAAAAAAADj8/0pzQf2HzayQ/s320/%7E+Lauren+surprise.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490969164302071282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were in the Ballard area of Seattle. All we really wanted to do was go dancing, but there wasn't really much dancing around. So we celebrated and talked to random strangers. It was exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXOS_ayII/AAAAAAAADjc/KYtZbXEXmOw/s1600/%7E+Before+Shot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXOS_ayII/AAAAAAAADjc/KYtZbXEXmOw/s320/%7E+Before+Shot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490969011310741634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Birthday Shot.&lt;br /&gt;Dru, Lauren, Biz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXXRhpZWI/AAAAAAAADkE/gChGqMaVEjs/s1600/%7E+Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXXRhpZWI/AAAAAAAADkE/gChGqMaVEjs/s320/%7E+Me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490969165536257378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXOsFn59I/AAAAAAAADjk/9wd2TNWTtWg/s1600/%7E+Biz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXOsFn59I/AAAAAAAADjk/9wd2TNWTtWg/s320/%7E+Biz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490969018047653842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long shot of Biz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXPPc0bHI/AAAAAAAADjs/GdwSZOespEg/s1600/%7E+Dru+and+Del.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXPPc0bHI/AAAAAAAADjs/GdwSZOespEg/s320/%7E+Dru+and+Del.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490969027540184178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she insisted we had Rainier beers.&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Actually ended a great night out - where we stayed up until 2:30 pm. Ben climbed up a tree. Most people ended up in a hot tub. We ended up sleeping until 9 am or so and getting some &lt;a href="http://www.toppotdoughnuts.com/"&gt;Top Pot&lt;/a&gt; donuts for breakfast. It was a win-win situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3629054273443955593?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3629054273443955593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3629054273443955593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3629054273443955593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3629054273443955593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-night-laurens-birthday.html' title='Friday Night: Lauren&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPXXlWyF9I/AAAAAAAADkM/PTY8Ux72tQ8/s72-c/%7E+Rainier+from+plane.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6718971296939017523</id><published>2010-07-06T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T18:22:25.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Busy - Del in California</title><content type='html'>Basically, we've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by we, I meant me. Though Darin was busy in his own way as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first (and probably only) work trip to California two weeks ago. Was super excited because I got to learn a new piece of equipment (though we've had it for about 8 months, but alas) and be the 'expert' in my company. It made me feel appreciated in many ways - great feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed out to Sacramento, CA on Monday after a nice normal flight from Denver. Got to the hotel and was floored by how nice it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really know what to do with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I noticed one of my all time favorite restaurants &lt;a href="http://www.chevys.com/"&gt;Chevy's&lt;/a&gt; was super close to the hotel so I ended up walking there for dinner. (Chevy's was (and still is I presume) a restaurant near the giant mall outside of Chicago that I would make people go to whenever we went shopping because they make their own tortillas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I went to the hotel and crashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVXneNRJI/AAAAAAAADi0/SU4N9xXbQxU/s1600/%7E+Hotel+Room+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVXneNRJI/AAAAAAAADi0/SU4N9xXbQxU/s320/%7E+Hotel+Room+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966972404155538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mini-Vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVLvTnpHI/AAAAAAAADis/gD0H4Bf8Wck/s1600/%7E+Hotel+Room+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVLvTnpHI/AAAAAAAADis/gD0H4Bf8Wck/s320/%7E+Hotel+Room+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966768348800114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! A couch too. And I had two queens too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next week was super crazy hectic. I had to get up early (to get the free breakfast - waffles - and watch the World Cup game that was on that particular morning), get in a limo/town car, and drive to the place where I was taking my training - &lt;a href="http://www.auburn.ca.gov/"&gt;Auburn, CA&lt;/a&gt;. And then learn/work all day. Go back and exercise. And sleep. And repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday (the last full day), we went to downtown Auburn and took a walking tour of the city. It was pretty fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVK9lH8CI/AAAAAAAADiU/XqD9RIJZC4Q/s1600/%7E+Court+House.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVK9lH8CI/AAAAAAAADiU/XqD9RIJZC4Q/s320/%7E+Court+House.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966755000447010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Courthouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVX6fFXKI/AAAAAAAADi8/mvJWo_VvzpI/s1600/%7E+Landmark.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVX6fFXKI/AAAAAAAADi8/mvJWo_VvzpI/s320/%7E+Landmark.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966977508105378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Plaque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVYK1pSuI/AAAAAAAADjE/STkYg-MyUBk/s1600/%7E+Swallow+Nests.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVYK1pSuI/AAAAAAAADjE/STkYg-MyUBk/s320/%7E+Swallow+Nests.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966981897702114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallow nests.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty awesome actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVLFIeJXI/AAAAAAAADik/wWktQ4Xpgdo/s1600/%7E+Group+at+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVLFIeJXI/AAAAAAAADik/wWktQ4Xpgdo/s320/%7E+Group+at+dinner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966757027751282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Group at dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Rodger, Rebecca, Me, Frank, and Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVK6SWgeI/AAAAAAAADic/6mNaSRfGo6w/s1600/%7E+Fish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVK6SWgeI/AAAAAAAADic/6mNaSRfGo6w/s320/%7E+Fish.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966754116403682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dinner. There was foam. Foam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVKY7WPMI/AAAAAAAADiM/whlr0iaoHqg/s1600/%7E+Beets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVKY7WPMI/AAAAAAAADiM/whlr0iaoHqg/s320/%7E+Beets.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966745161546946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beets. Gorgeous (though I didn't eat it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVYczmw3I/AAAAAAAADjM/jo58NvuB6Eg/s1600/%7E+Wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVYczmw3I/AAAAAAAADjM/jo58NvuB6Eg/s320/%7E+Wine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490966986720985970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was wine. Oh, was their wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday afternoon, I decided that instead of flying back to Orlando, I'd head up (only like 2 hours by plane) to Seattle to see my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great idea! Dru and Lauren picked me up from the airport at 9:20 pm and the adventure began.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6718971296939017523?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6718971296939017523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6718971296939017523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6718971296939017523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6718971296939017523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/07/keeping-busy-del-in-california.html' title='Keeping Busy - Del in California'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TDPVXneNRJI/AAAAAAAADi0/SU4N9xXbQxU/s72-c/%7E+Hotel+Room+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-4578579133893882116</id><published>2010-06-30T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T08:21:08.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning Strikes</title><content type='html'>Been meaning to blog - and actually have a few in line to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, we don't have any internet at home because the house was struck twice by lightning while I was away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Lightning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Our neighbor saw it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first strike (we think) hit the lightning-propellant system that the house has (basically the house is grounded) and no damage was done. Unfortunately it's only good for one strike. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second strike came in through the cable and got the DVD players and the modem/cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cable guy came out to fix the cable (right away. must. have. cable.), but the wireless was fried and we didn't know the modem was also fried until we got a new router... which didn't work last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will work hard this weekend go get everything set so I can share my trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jake/Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the veggies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing is the garage door opener wasn't broken. Phew. Lots of the circuits in the house might still be fried - have to get an electrician in to double check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we will be as good as new!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-4578579133893882116?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/4578579133893882116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=4578579133893882116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4578579133893882116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4578579133893882116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/06/lightning-strikes.html' title='Lightning Strikes'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6398388798888502998</id><published>2010-06-10T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T13:25:58.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News to the Phone</title><content type='html'>Nothing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt; exciting is happening here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to share some old phone pictures with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta put something on the good ole blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGvYoWlfI/AAAAAAAADhQ/8nOANiFkz5E/s1600/DSC00552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGvYoWlfI/AAAAAAAADhQ/8nOANiFkz5E/s320/DSC00552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481240001366103538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Magic Home Game (before finals)&lt;br /&gt;Second row from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGvpqAh-I/AAAAAAAADhY/cTDhzxNh7mk/s1600/DSC00578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGvpqAh-I/AAAAAAAADhY/cTDhzxNh7mk/s320/DSC00578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481240005936449506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake.&lt;br /&gt;So exhausted from playing with Jesse, he just fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGwFuITrI/AAAAAAAADhg/jNzXr88O8D4/s1600/DSC00588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGwFuITrI/AAAAAAAADhg/jNzXr88O8D4/s320/DSC00588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481240013469929138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First trip to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;I sent this to my sister to make her jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGwcNDg9I/AAAAAAAADho/UXpZynejf1I/s1600/DSC00592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGwcNDg9I/AAAAAAAADho/UXpZynejf1I/s320/DSC00592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481240019505218514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our squash blossoms!&lt;br /&gt;(From last week.)&lt;br /&gt;And that's basil on the left side. Not broccoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGw3OWxII/AAAAAAAADhw/HMakNEYDcDY/s1600/DSC00593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGw3OWxII/AAAAAAAADhw/HMakNEYDcDY/s320/DSC00593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481240026758431874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolphins sayin' hi at Sea World!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that's all I had. I'm off to California next week for a work trip and then a quick visit up to Seattle for a cherry-pickin' good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will add photos when I get/take them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6398388798888502998?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6398388798888502998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6398388798888502998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6398388798888502998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6398388798888502998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/06/news-to-phone.html' title='News to the Phone'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TBFGvYoWlfI/AAAAAAAADhQ/8nOANiFkz5E/s72-c/DSC00552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-406345536706140404</id><published>2010-06-03T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T18:00:00.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VD Picnic</title><content type='html'>The company I work for had a summer celebration last Friday. I don't think it was associated with Memorial Day, but it felt like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a near by park - and enjoyed the outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great thing about the company I work for were the wide variety of foods we brought. We have a lot of foreigners - which meant fantastic food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5EFfZGI/AAAAAAAADf0/EAhQWYnt3FM/s1600/%7E+Food+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5EFfZGI/AAAAAAAADf0/EAhQWYnt3FM/s320/%7E+Food+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604082696807522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food, table one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5dimV-I/AAAAAAAADf8/gnaXzpKTdLs/s1600/%7E+Food+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5dimV-I/AAAAAAAADf8/gnaXzpKTdLs/s320/%7E+Food+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604089529784290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food, table two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I ended up bring a nummy corn salsa (for the vegetarians), a pasta/fried chicken salad, and a dump cake with frosting my Mom had been telling me about the weekend before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARcIXAwVlI/AAAAAAAADgs/Y3SAqfIifEU/s1600/%7E+Table+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARcIXAwVlI/AAAAAAAADgs/Y3SAqfIifEU/s320/%7E+Table+6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604345475257938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARcIFB-81I/AAAAAAAADgk/K-sM9e2Ltkw/s1600/%7E+Table+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARcIFB-81I/AAAAAAAADgk/K-sM9e2Ltkw/s320/%7E+Table+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604340648571730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5iS76uI/AAAAAAAADgE/nTmyKzhoCtA/s1600/%7E+Table+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5iS76uI/AAAAAAAADgE/nTmyKzhoCtA/s320/%7E+Table+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604090806266594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb6Fl2-EI/AAAAAAAADgU/9-fr_FbbHFI/s1600/%7E+Table+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb6Fl2-EI/AAAAAAAADgU/9-fr_FbbHFI/s320/%7E+Table+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604100280875074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5-11jzI/AAAAAAAADgM/CVs_0XC6spQ/s1600/%7E+Table+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5-11jzI/AAAAAAAADgM/CVs_0XC6spQ/s320/%7E+Table+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604098468843314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARcIqitaqI/AAAAAAAADg0/GQxnGSrOZ1Y/s1600/%7E+Table+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARcIqitaqI/AAAAAAAADg0/GQxnGSrOZ1Y/s320/%7E+Table+7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604350717946530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARcHytfBnI/AAAAAAAADgc/Z967Mb57He4/s1600/%7E+Table+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARcHytfBnI/AAAAAAAADgc/Z967Mb57He4/s320/%7E+Table+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477604335730755186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After lunch, we had a volleyball game (see picture above). Man was that sand hot and messy. I got sand in places sand should not go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it cooled off and we enjoyed ourselves. I tried to get our CSO (Chief Science Officer) to bring a keg, but he wouldn't. He said he couldn't fit it on his motorcycle! Boo hoo. I guess it was a company party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like a good picnic. Now I am craving homemade samosas. Drool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-406345536706140404?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/406345536706140404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=406345536706140404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/406345536706140404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/406345536706140404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/06/vd-picnic.html' title='VD Picnic'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARb5EFfZGI/AAAAAAAADf0/EAhQWYnt3FM/s72-c/%7E+Food+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3445405833427508807</id><published>2010-06-01T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T17:00:02.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Proud Moment</title><content type='html'>Last year, we decided to plant a garden. Darin spend at least a whole weekend digging up a patch of grass next to the house (in the sunshine!) in Jake's fenced in yard. We decided he would be a good watch dog for animals and such. We got the seeds, the 1x4, and realized the wood we had gotten was treated and you weren't supposed to use it for gardening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went and got untreated wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it sat in the garage for over 8 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in California (a month or so ago), Darin actually re-dug the garden, cut the wood, and planted the seeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was 100% Darin's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARbddSfLZI/AAAAAAAADfk/6vOPCbT1Ucg/s1600/%7E+Before+Garden.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARbddSfLZI/AAAAAAAADfk/6vOPCbT1Ucg/s320/%7E+Before+Garden.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477603608425868690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garden, Week 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We also got some jalapeno plants from our neighbor Jeff. Those were the plants on the left front (near the wood). And then we waited for the plants to come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was actually pretty exciting - mostly because Darin doesn't remember where he put what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; kind of put too many seeds in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARbd1GyBaI/AAAAAAAADfs/ZuXWwMhFEO4/s1600/%7E+Garden+Week+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARbd1GyBaI/AAAAAAAADfs/ZuXWwMhFEO4/s320/%7E+Garden+Week+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477603614819222946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garden, Week 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As far as we can tell, we have broccoli (back left), with zucchini over growing everything else (back middle) and something on the back right. Carrots maybe? In the front was the jalapenos, then the middle was another unknown, and then tomatoes (front right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We water the garden twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's doing very well. Darin was very proud of his garden. We're looking forward to the zucchini coming in - probably will be pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I can make zucchini bread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep updating on the status of the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please think positive thoughts towards our garden growing, and Jake not noticing the veggies that will soon be popping up and/or lizards that might live there and/or dirt that might be fun to dig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3445405833427508807?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3445405833427508807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3445405833427508807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3445405833427508807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3445405833427508807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/06/proud-moment.html' title='A Proud Moment'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARbddSfLZI/AAAAAAAADfk/6vOPCbT1Ucg/s72-c/%7E+Before+Garden.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-898930142048433455</id><published>2010-05-31T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T17:56:43.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Beach Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a tough life living thirty minutes from the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARaFlnGFOI/AAAAAAAADfc/7ZReQgX7CuY/s1600/%7E+Darin+in+water.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARaFlnGFOI/AAAAAAAADfc/7ZReQgX7CuY/s320/%7E+Darin+in+water.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477602098831299810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been the past two weekends. Just to get a little bit of sunshine and watch the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might have seen someone catch a shark. But it was little. Or so I tell myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still will go in the water to cool off - it's the perfect time of year for Florida sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you come visit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-898930142048433455?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/898930142048433455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=898930142048433455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/898930142048433455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/898930142048433455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-beach-post.html' title='Another Beach Post'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/TARaFlnGFOI/AAAAAAAADfc/7ZReQgX7CuY/s72-c/%7E+Darin+in+water.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-8760154238316477884</id><published>2010-05-19T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T10:02:40.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clemson - Hike and Clinton</title><content type='html'>After Friday graduation and a good night sleep, Cassie, Thadd, Jesse, Darin, Jake, and I headed out to &lt;a href="http://www.sctrails.net/trails/ALLTRAILS/waterfalls/Yellowbranch.html"&gt;Yellow Branch&lt;/a&gt; trails for a nice morning hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was beautiful, the dogs were excited, and we were well fed on a great breakfast Cassie had made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let the boys get the the back - and were off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLLi6oCLI/AAAAAAAADdE/mX3_9RUECcU/s1600/%7E+Getting+ready.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLLi6oCLI/AAAAAAAADdE/mX3_9RUECcU/s320/%7E+Getting+ready.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026577722673330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLA8yPVGI/AAAAAAAADcM/ZGMci5gJKpw/s1600/%7E+Backseat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLA8yPVGI/AAAAAAAADcM/ZGMci5gJKpw/s320/%7E+Backseat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026395688260706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we there yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMPCxVIDI/AAAAAAAADes/EIBQuO9gKCA/s1600/%7E+Yellow+Branch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMPCxVIDI/AAAAAAAADes/EIBQuO9gKCA/s320/%7E+Yellow+Branch.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472027737324855346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fail safe map guide (in case we got super lost!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I tried not to take too many photos - but alas. I did. Thankfully I only uploaded a few on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMAd9Mm8I/AAAAAAAADd8/VJMOkPBAvk0/s1600/%7E+Tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMAd9Mm8I/AAAAAAAADd8/VJMOkPBAvk0/s320/%7E+Tree.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472027486924348354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tree. With my new camera.&lt;br /&gt;You can tell the difference actually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLMMklweI/AAAAAAAADdM/hRrhkkWOjDU/s1600/%7E+Hike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLMMklweI/AAAAAAAADdM/hRrhkkWOjDU/s320/%7E+Hike.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026588904538594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was last so that I could run away faster if Jake/Darin ran into a bear.&lt;br /&gt;Jake led the whole way. He's a hiking dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMAZ-xflI/AAAAAAAADeE/ZrCdMuyoAqc/s1600/%7E+WF+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMAZ-xflI/AAAAAAAADeE/ZrCdMuyoAqc/s320/%7E+WF+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472027485857218130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waterfall! It was just beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;Vastly different from the &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2008/09/south-carolina-visit-day-four.html"&gt;last time&lt;/a&gt; we were here with Bodie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMAtgVUtI/AAAAAAAADeM/SuDO-EHLoLQ/s1600/%7E+WF+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMAtgVUtI/AAAAAAAADeM/SuDO-EHLoLQ/s320/%7E+WF+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472027491098251986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLLBD_FuI/AAAAAAAADc0/4PMbRVYKWWI/s1600/%7E+Cassie+and+Jesse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLLBD_FuI/AAAAAAAADc0/4PMbRVYKWWI/s320/%7E+Cassie+and+Jesse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026568635127522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie and Jesse&lt;br /&gt;He turned out to be a hiking dog too -&lt;br /&gt;once he got a little courage from watching Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLLWFOn7I/AAAAAAAADc8/Ok6LdJiZ3Us/s1600/%7E+Digging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLLWFOn7I/AAAAAAAADc8/Ok6LdJiZ3Us/s320/%7E+Digging.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026574277484466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake digging to China.&lt;br /&gt;So cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jake was in his element. We let him off his leash and he explored the waterfall. Went up the rocks, swam in the water, fetched sticks, dug to China. It was amazing to watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLBHLhgdI/AAAAAAAADcU/8w-8_WzzJHs/s1600/%7E+C+and+T+by+WF.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLBHLhgdI/AAAAAAAADcU/8w-8_WzzJHs/s320/%7E+C+and+T+by+WF.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026398478664146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie and Thadd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMXe-_CXI/AAAAAAAADe8/sMezP7pbSBU/s1600/%7E+WF+Us.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMXe-_CXI/AAAAAAAADe8/sMezP7pbSBU/s320/%7E+WF+Us.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472027882337274226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del and Darin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMXGSxnMI/AAAAAAAADe0/647aADfeu-Q/s1600/%7E+WF+Group+shot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CMXGSxnMI/AAAAAAAADe0/647aADfeu-Q/s320/%7E+WF+Group+shot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472027875709394114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group&lt;br /&gt;One of my new favorite photos.&lt;br /&gt;(look at Jake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLMV1SknI/AAAAAAAADdU/qCJ9QNW9V3M/s1600/%7E+Path.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLMV1SknI/AAAAAAAADdU/qCJ9QNW9V3M/s320/%7E+Path.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026591390503538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hike back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the hike, we had a quick lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.schlotzskys.com/"&gt;Schlotzskys&lt;/a&gt; (we were super craving it because it's like the only one around anywhere), a change of clothes, and we headed to Clinton, SC to the official graduation party for LaShan. We got a little lost on the way there (being like 45 minutes late - which was so unlike us), but got there in time to see her speech (which was super heart-felt) and eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLB4gNgII/AAAAAAAADcs/1tj6WeVp4ZU/s1600/%7E+C+Speech.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLB4gNgII/AAAAAAAADcs/1tj6WeVp4ZU/s320/%7E+C+Speech.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026411718770818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, was the food good! Ham and chicken, mac and cheese, green beans, rice and gravy. Super great - even took home some leftovers. And ate a couple of extra helpings of mac and cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to see LaShan's family and her community. Everyone (us included) were so proud of her for her accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLBrNPcXI/AAAAAAAADck/JV4no5PNAN8/s1600/%7E+C+D,D,L,C.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLBrNPcXI/AAAAAAAADck/JV4no5PNAN8/s320/%7E+C+D,D,L,C.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026408149545330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin, Del, LaShan, and Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLBaRetKI/AAAAAAAADcc/1UC0wLbvYTU/s1600/%7E+C+Cheryl+and+Del.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLBaRetKI/AAAAAAAADcc/1UC0wLbvYTU/s320/%7E+C+Cheryl+and+Del.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026403603920034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two tall ones - we both had to remember not to slouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Afterward, we drove up to Greenville (after stopping for some fresh tasty South Carolina strawberries) to the downtown area and watched the Magic game. I love that town. Drove back to Clemson, talked again with Cassie and Thadd, and slept! Headed home early the next day to get back to Orlando for some R and R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't say how proud I was of LaShan (and my other friends who were/are in the same position). It truly was a great accomplishment and wonderful feat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-8760154238316477884?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/8760154238316477884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=8760154238316477884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8760154238316477884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8760154238316477884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/clemson-hike-and-clinton.html' title='Clemson - Hike and Clinton'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CLLi6oCLI/AAAAAAAADdE/mX3_9RUECcU/s72-c/%7E+Getting+ready.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6375192321308187361</id><published>2010-05-18T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:57:20.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday in Florida</title><content type='html'>Before our Clemson trip in the beginning on May, I went with a group of women to &lt;a href="http://www.ronjonresort.com/"&gt;Ron Jon&lt;/a&gt;'s Resort to celebrate our great friend Suzanne's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's getting older, you see, and decided to have a fun pool/beach get together before she gets too old to appreciate swimming and sun bathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place was just amazing - totally will go back there. The pool area was what made it different than other resorts. The slide was crazy and the lazy river was super fun. Even for a bunch of us old(er) people (compared to a lot of the children/kids that were there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKN7jtxAI/AAAAAAAADa8/-s7PYwkdkhA/s1600/%7E+Slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKN7jtxAI/AAAAAAAADa8/-s7PYwkdkhA/s320/%7E+Slide.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025519185576962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slide. It was fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKOca_-lI/AAAAAAAADbE/BZn3e8Rxmk4/s1600/%7E+Suz+on+slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKOca_-lI/AAAAAAAADbE/BZn3e8Rxmk4/s320/%7E+Suz+on+slide.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025528007391826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Suzanne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We stayed out by the pool for most of the afternoon on Saturday (timeline - this was 1.5 hours after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doggie&lt;/span&gt; Derby for me). The slide was fun but some times crowded, so we ended up going around the lazy river (which wasn't too lazy in actuality) and had a blast because you ended up getting soaked on it. They had all of these fun water spots and buckets that would dump water on you. Go there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got ready for dinner (which took some time as there were 5 of us), we headed off to the Cove to one of Darin and my favorites - &lt;a href="http://www.fishlipswaterfront.com/"&gt;Fish Lips&lt;/a&gt;. Man the food there was good. And we got to sing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Suz&lt;/span&gt; happy birthday. Woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKOdiPudI/AAAAAAAADbM/6iPknafWWtQ/s1600/%7E+Suz+with+dessert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKOdiPudI/AAAAAAAADbM/6iPknafWWtQ/s320/%7E+Suz+with+dessert.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025528306219474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brownie sundae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKNgpAw3I/AAAAAAAADa0/zNHWHRn2H94/s1600/%7E+Girls+at+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKNgpAw3I/AAAAAAAADa0/zNHWHRn2H94/s320/%7E+Girls+at+dinner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025511960036210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janice, Meghan, Del, Suzanne, and Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the great dinner, we headed out to the ocean to walk around - what a beautiful night. It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; dark because of no moon. The ocean sounds were great regardless of the time. And thankfully we didn't see any ghost crabs. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKNY2PIvI/AAAAAAAADas/I_cGK_hug-Q/s1600/%7E+Girls+at+beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKNY2PIvI/AAAAAAAADas/I_cGK_hug-Q/s320/%7E+Girls+at+beach.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025509868020466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Suz&lt;/span&gt;, Stephanie, Janice, Meghan, and Del&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sunday morning (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Suz's&lt;/span&gt; actual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;) we made pancakes for breakfast and headed out to the pool for some more fun. You could totally spend a weekend at this place just enjoying the pool and sunshine.  I was so glad to take a weekend out and just relax with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6375192321308187361?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6375192321308187361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6375192321308187361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6375192321308187361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6375192321308187361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/birthday-in-florida.html' title='A Birthday in Florida'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKN7jtxAI/AAAAAAAADa8/-s7PYwkdkhA/s72-c/%7E+Slide.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3602212625929520844</id><published>2010-05-17T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T13:57:18.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clemson - Graduation and Dogs</title><content type='html'>On May 7th, my dearest friend LaShan graduated with her PhD in Bioengineering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were there to celebrate with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up driving up there (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with Jake!&lt;/span&gt;) on Thursday night because we wanted to see her officially graduate. We kind of got bad seats, but could actually see her pretty well on the floor and on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKkvQJuKI/AAAAAAAADbs/lj108WV-Cv0/s1600/%7E+Floor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKkvQJuKI/AAAAAAAADbs/lj108WV-Cv0/s320/%7E+Floor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025911019288738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before people were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We waited maybe 15 minutes after she was finished (being hooded and all that jazz) before we left. We were tired. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, she had a get together near the school at a park with bbq. Numm numm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKkWMchzI/AAAAAAAADbk/4kxljoZ0JPA/s1600/%7E+CU+Women.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKkWMchzI/AAAAAAAADbk/4kxljoZ0JPA/s320/%7E+CU+Women.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025904292857650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CU BioE Fantastic-o Women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie (in the black/white sleeveless) our hostess for the weekend took us on an official tour of the new bioengineering department. It had changed so much. Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT wanted to share some old memories with some blog readers - you know who you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKkFTDXJI/AAAAAAAADbc/rtLJN_awW8c/s1600/%7E+413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKkFTDXJI/AAAAAAAADbc/rtLJN_awW8c/s320/%7E+413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025899757165714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;413. Our old hangout area.&lt;br /&gt;Now a lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKqzo9qqI/AAAAAAAADcE/CuY9dcfETdk/s1600/%7E+Old+rig.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKqzo9qqI/AAAAAAAADcE/CuY9dcfETdk/s320/%7E+Old+rig.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026015276313250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old rig setup. Nothing changed at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKj5F3K8I/AAAAAAAADbU/bwDVpaOc8FE/s1600/%7E+2nd+Floor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKj5F3K8I/AAAAAAAADbU/bwDVpaOc8FE/s320/%7E+2nd+Floor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025896480615362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd floor lab. Seriously. Same everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was strange to be back there - I feel like I spent so much of my time in that building. In actuality, I probably should have spent more time there. Ha ha. Got to see some old teachers (not old in age...) and some of the new spaces that were now there. I'll always be so proud to have gotten a degree from such a fantastic place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening Cassie, Thadd (her husband and our co-host), Darin, and I went out to &lt;a href="http://www.fatzcafe.com/"&gt;Fatz&lt;/a&gt; for dinner. It's a true South Carolina place with great food and these delicious poppy seed rolls. Might have eaten a whole basket by myself. There was honey butter people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake and Jesse became fast friends. They were quite hillarious. Jake would take a toy from Jesse's numerous toy basket area, try to get Jesse to take it (which he wouldn't), drop it, and then go get another toy. This was what their living room looked like after 20 minutes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKquJZRNI/AAAAAAAADb8/Gb48QpsEar0/s1600/%7E+LR+Before.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKquJZRNI/AAAAAAAADb8/Gb48QpsEar0/s320/%7E+LR+Before.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472026013801727186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKlBmnF7I/AAAAAAAADb0/sjh6k8oiWSw/s1600/%7E+LR+After.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKlBmnF7I/AAAAAAAADb0/sjh6k8oiWSw/s320/%7E+LR+After.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025915945326514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt; to watch. He was just being his normal strange self. Poor Jesse didn't know what to do with this weird dog around and ended up sitting on the couch by his mama watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tv watching and picture viewing, we went to sleep because we were exhausted! Had a terrific day though and we were so glad to have come up for such an exciting event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3602212625929520844?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3602212625929520844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3602212625929520844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3602212625929520844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3602212625929520844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/clemson-graduation-and-dogs.html' title='Clemson - Graduation and Dogs'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKkvQJuKI/AAAAAAAADbs/lj108WV-Cv0/s72-c/%7E+Floor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-4870820157905232803</id><published>2010-05-16T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T17:44:06.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BP Doggie Derby</title><content type='html'>Three weekends back in the beginning on May, we had the opportunity to participate in the &lt;a href="http://www.bpdoggiederby.com/BPDoggieDerby/Welcome.html"&gt;3rd Annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doggie&lt;/span&gt; Derby&lt;/a&gt;. We had the honor of taking Ms. Maggie Moe because, well, Jake would probably kill/attack the other dogs there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked her up, dropped Jake off, and headed out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically the concept was simple - dogs pair off (in weight groups) and whoever wins, moves to the next match. Maggie was a heavy weight. (She's a gentle giant.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think she was either the heaviest or second heaviest dog there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Maggie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKB9HydWI/AAAAAAAADac/Wc8-vfRBRhs/s1600/%7E+Field.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKB9HydWI/AAAAAAAADac/Wc8-vfRBRhs/s320/%7E+Field.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025313446884706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The playing field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKBJ_1bmI/AAAAAAAADaM/kibcFvK7GOA/s1600/%7E+Darin+and+Maggie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKBJ_1bmI/AAAAAAAADaM/kibcFvK7GOA/s320/%7E+Darin+and+Maggie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025299723316834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our competitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CO_fu6T7I/AAAAAAAADfE/Az-C4SFLhmU/s1600/%7E+Del+and+Maggie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CO_fu6T7I/AAAAAAAADfE/Az-C4SFLhmU/s320/%7E+Del+and+Maggie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472030768756314034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in the shade, it was hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well to put it mildly, she didn't do much at the starting line. I think she was a little intimidated by the other dogs and the people around. Plus, we didn't practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took a step, looked back at me, and the other dog was already finishing. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she tried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she cooled as best as she could:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKCP8MUhI/AAAAAAAADak/pODrtnEuEU8/s1600/%7E+Maggie+in+pool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKCP8MUhI/AAAAAAAADak/pODrtnEuEU8/s320/%7E+Maggie+in+pool.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472025318498521618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had a great time watching the other dogs - it was so cute. The smaller dogs didn't necessarily know what was happening and kind of ran in circles. Some dogs were super fast - some not so much. Everyone had a great time - we ended up leaving early because it was hot outside and Maggie seemed to be getting ready for some air conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year we'll have to decide whether to bring Jake because we both think he would have had a great time and would have done well. Either way, we'll definitely practice before hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-4870820157905232803?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/4870820157905232803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=4870820157905232803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4870820157905232803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4870820157905232803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/bp-doggie-derby.html' title='BP Doggie Derby'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S_CKB9HydWI/AAAAAAAADac/Wc8-vfRBRhs/s72-c/%7E+Field.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3459221269217364399</id><published>2010-05-14T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T07:36:18.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates Coming</title><content type='html'>Wanted to write something quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy after work (and at work too for the matter) and haven't had time to upload all of the great pictures I took from the last two weekends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT we have nothing (but yard work and house work) to do this weekend and I will get things up-to-date for everyone waiting for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a great weekend and enjoys the sunshine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3459221269217364399?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3459221269217364399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3459221269217364399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3459221269217364399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3459221269217364399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/updates-coming.html' title='Updates Coming'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3411902753056273082</id><published>2010-05-09T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T06:00:06.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yogurt</title><content type='html'>We eat smoothies every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gives us energy, lots of fruits to eat, and Jake a yogurt container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-qKM-QIyI/AAAAAAAADRk/pWogLFuBNCw/s1600/%7E+Y+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-qKM-QIyI/AAAAAAAADRk/pWogLFuBNCw/s320/%7E+Y+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462771965281444642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-qJ5GE7rI/AAAAAAAADRc/coriutRrfRM/s1600/%7E+Y+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-qJ5GE7rI/AAAAAAAADRc/coriutRrfRM/s320/%7E+Y+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462771959945555634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-qKPtWTlI/AAAAAAAADRs/JNU0T0krj1s/s1600/%7E+Y+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-qKPtWTlI/AAAAAAAADRs/JNU0T0krj1s/s320/%7E+Y+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462771966015852114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you can see, he likes them a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we don't have to clean the container before we recycle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win-Win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Note: Before we ate yogurt too - &lt;a href="http://www.yoplait.com/"&gt;Yoplait&lt;/a&gt; - and the containers would be all over the house after Jake would lick them clean and be done with them. It was very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3411902753056273082?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3411902753056273082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3411902753056273082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3411902753056273082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3411902753056273082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/yogurt.html' title='Yogurt'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-qKM-QIyI/AAAAAAAADRk/pWogLFuBNCw/s72-c/%7E+Y+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-414972841295784264</id><published>2010-05-07T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T06:00:02.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South Cali - Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to see Melissa, Kyle, Kyle's Mom Joan, and K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We woke up to a cloudy-hazy day. Normally the haze would drift away, but it wasn't cooperating for our pool time. While we were cleaning up (with the door open mind you), we had some visitors. We had met them twice before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They liked &lt;a href="http://www.pringles.com/en_US/Pages/Home.aspx"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pringles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CNGKko6I/AAAAAAAADY8/2HuTEGYPv1M/s1600/%7E+Duck+outside+door.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231634155938722" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 227px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CNGKko6I/AAAAAAAADY8/2HuTEGYPv1M/s320/%7E+Duck+outside+door.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CNkLHipI/AAAAAAAADZE/vGGckdVRxy4/s1600/%7E+Duck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231642211289746" style="width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CNkLHipI/AAAAAAAADZE/vGGckdVRxy4/s320/%7E+Duck.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Decided to check out and head up to where Kyle and Melissa live. It was about 30 minutes north of us - hopefully by then the sun would be out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got to their house and there was sunshine! Had decided previously to eat lunch at this wonderful chowder place by the grocery store (why didn't I get pictures of this?) and then headed off to the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not so much luck there. Ended up staying maybe for 30 minutes then headed back to their pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pool saves the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At about 3 pm, my sister and Mom left for their flight - I got to say later and spend time with them all. I basically got all day Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We ate dinner. Went for a walk. Talked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I got to spend time with this cutie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CV24PszI/AAAAAAAADZs/ewxr2t7KPfc/s1600/%7E+Sweet+Girl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231784671359794" style="width: 285px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CV24PszI/AAAAAAAADZs/ewxr2t7KPfc/s320/%7E+Sweet+Girl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. @ 4 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-COvE6RYI/AAAAAAAADZU/SxrHmZ5jQgw/s1600/%7E+Joan+and+K.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231662317913474" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 271px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-COvE6RYI/AAAAAAAADZU/SxrHmZ5jQgw/s320/%7E+Joan+and+K.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her Grandma, Joan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CVq5VYlI/AAAAAAAADZk/Yox6oYFoSuk/s1600/%7E+Kyle+with+K..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231781454701138" style="width: 249px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CVq5VYlI/AAAAAAAADZk/Yox6oYFoSuk/s320/%7E+Kyle+with+K..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her favorite guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CVXCGAfI/AAAAAAAADZc/bJ_YWK7BCeg/s1600/%7E+K%27s+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231776122733042" style="width: 232px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CVXCGAfI/AAAAAAAADZc/bJ_YWK7BCeg/s320/%7E+K%27s+room.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her cute room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-COK428cI/AAAAAAAADZM/mBnkJ3F9lgk/s1600/%7E+Holding+hands.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231652603687362" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 198px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-COK428cI/AAAAAAAADZM/mBnkJ3F9lgk/s320/%7E+Holding+hands.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We became friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CM7Td6cI/AAAAAAAADY0/oiCGCETzk34/s1600/%7E+Del,+Meliss,+and+K..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231631240456642" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 230px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CM7Td6cI/AAAAAAAADY0/oiCGCETzk34/s320/%7E+Del,+Meliss,+and+K..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally!&lt;br /&gt;(K. was fascinated by the turned on fan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wished I could have spent about a week longer with them all. BUT it actually worked out well for everyone. We'll get out again soon I think - so at least this trip was successful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-414972841295784264?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/414972841295784264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=414972841295784264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/414972841295784264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/414972841295784264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/south-cali-sunday.html' title='South Cali - Sunday'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-CNGKko6I/AAAAAAAADY8/2HuTEGYPv1M/s72-c/%7E+Duck+outside+door.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-8149779200230264075</id><published>2010-05-06T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T12:00:01.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South Cali - Saturday</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Searching for coffee again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But a special day: Mom's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Casey had suggested a &lt;a href="http://www.hashhouseagogo.com/"&gt;breakfast place&lt;/a&gt; in San Diego and after remembering what it was called, and getting a reservation, we were off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;This place was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C.R.A.Z.Y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We should have split something. I don't know why we didn't. I guess our eyes were bigger than our stomachs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dru got biscuits and eggs:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B95RbN-I/AAAAAAAADYs/SbA07mpKsvo/s1600/%7E+Dru+breakfast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231372996982754" style="width: 197px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B95RbN-I/AAAAAAAADYs/SbA07mpKsvo/s320/%7E+Dru+breakfast.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom got a scramble:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-BTYCTgdI/AAAAAAAADYE/gh3TZEGnjtY/s1600/%7E+Mom+breakfast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230642520687058" style="width: 174px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-BTYCTgdI/AAAAAAAADYE/gh3TZEGnjtY/s320/%7E+Mom+breakfast.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I got the biggest pancake ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B9imVY2I/AAAAAAAADYk/xbx2Udrg7yM/s1600/%7E+Dru+and+Del,+pancake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231366910665570" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 220px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B9imVY2I/AAAAAAAADYk/xbx2Udrg7yM/s320/%7E+Dru+and+Del,+pancake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went back and headed two different places. They wanted to go to the beach (I was feeling to wimpy to deal with the FL/CA temperature change) and I went to the adult pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Side Note: Didn't talk about the wonderful hotel. It was a resort - huge in size and had five pools. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came back for some pool time (we changed to the 'kid' pool), and we enjoyed ourselves for a couple more hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B9RPxAeI/AAAAAAAADYc/dNJ9iOKxADg/s1600/%7E+Del+by+pool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231362252603874" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 211px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B9RPxAeI/AAAAAAAADYc/dNJ9iOKxADg/s320/%7E+Del+by+pool.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the pool in my glasses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-BSs2mH5I/AAAAAAAADXs/p89eGAXiM-s/s1600/%7E+Happy+Mom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230630928850834" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 149px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-BSs2mH5I/AAAAAAAADXs/p89eGAXiM-s/s320/%7E+Happy+Mom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This represents my Mother 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-BTFoHFAI/AAAAAAAADX8/2EuxtrWyXjM/s1600/%7E+Mom+and+Dru+in+pool.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230637578982402" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 211px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-BTFoHFAI/AAAAAAAADX8/2EuxtrWyXjM/s320/%7E+Mom+and+Dru+in+pool.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-BSjh78EI/AAAAAAAADX0/-hO5ORtOHOo/s1600/%7E+Large+BIP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230628426281026" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 174px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-BSjh78EI/AAAAAAAADX0/-hO5ORtOHOo/s320/%7E+Large+BIP.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant Bird of Paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was off to &lt;a href="http://www.lajolla.com/"&gt;La Jolla&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A8IFj_NI/AAAAAAAADWs/VH2NMkyBkvU/s1600/%7E+Beach+patrol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230243102391506" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 199px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A8IFj_NI/AAAAAAAADWs/VH2NMkyBkvU/s320/%7E+Beach+patrol.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach Patrol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A8dQkdLI/AAAAAAAADW8/kEOzThjagGo/s1600/%7E+D+Del,+Mom,+Dru.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230248785704114" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 229px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A8dQkdLI/AAAAAAAADW8/kEOzThjagGo/s320/%7E+D+Del,+Mom,+Dru.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B9H4FULI/AAAAAAAADYU/mN2iissPMtM/s1600/%7E+D+Sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231359737352370" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 179px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B9H4FULI/AAAAAAAADYU/mN2iissPMtM/s320/%7E+D+Sunset.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset - later that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have many fond memories of La Jolla. Eating, surfing, enjoying friends, eating. As did my Mother. She remembered this restaurant - and we had to find it. It was her special birthday wish. What was once a rooftop hamburger joint was now a posh LA type rooftop bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;So glad we went though. Excellent food. Good beer on tap. Strange pepper drinks (my sister go this). And excellent views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A9sq35HI/AAAAAAAADXM/zX3pvhkJh-8/s1600/%7E+D+Moms+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230270102430834" style="width: 198px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A9sq35HI/AAAAAAAADXM/zX3pvhkJh-8/s320/%7E+D+Moms+dinner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A8i0rMKI/AAAAAAAADXE/S9oqIujFyL8/s1600/%7E+D+Dru+and+Del.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230250279317666" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 205px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A8i0rMKI/AAAAAAAADXE/S9oqIujFyL8/s320/%7E+D+Dru+and+Del.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the glasses. We are definitely sister.s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B8-ZJ0dI/AAAAAAAADYM/pVcbYIg6gv4/s1600/%7E+D+Seals.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467231357191705042" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 157px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B8-ZJ0dI/AAAAAAAADYM/pVcbYIg6gv4/s320/%7E+D+Seals.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seal rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sang her a silent happy birthday and enjoyed our time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And then went and found &lt;a href="http://cupslj.com/"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/a&gt; to celebrate even further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A8UHsrPI/AAAAAAAADW0/LP6JOJrMjr4/s1600/%7E+D+Cupcake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467230246332574962" style="width: 238px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-A8UHsrPI/AAAAAAAADW0/LP6JOJrMjr4/s320/%7E+D+Cupcake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked around La Jolla for a long time - could have just stayed to watch the people and seals. I can't wait to have Darin be there to experience it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Went back to the hotel and tried out the hot tubs! And they were hot! Drank some wine, talked to some strangers, and relaxed. Hot hot hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-8149779200230264075?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/8149779200230264075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=8149779200230264075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8149779200230264075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8149779200230264075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/south-cali-saturday.html' title='South Cali - Saturday'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-B95RbN-I/AAAAAAAADYs/SbA07mpKsvo/s72-c/%7E+Dru+breakfast.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1252841879617001840</id><published>2010-05-06T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T06:29:21.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South Cali - Friday</title><content type='html'>It's always interesting how trips happen. I wanted to go to California to see my friend Melissa because she and her husband had a baby in December, and I &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to go see baby K. Darin was not super interested in going because of school and other priorities (we'll get to Cali sooner enough), and I was talking to my sister about it and she said that she would go. Great idea! When we were looking at dates (Melissa and Kyle were super busy in February), we realized we could push things back and surprise my Mom with a birthday trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got her tickets first. It was pretty funny because for a couple days my Mom was going to San Diego all by herself. Then Dru got her tickets, and then I got mine to match theirs as much as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We waited a bit before telling my Mom because it was a &lt;u style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;surprise&lt;/u&gt;! My Dad, sister, and I got her good! Woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After telling her (I think it was around mid-March), we then had to wait for a bit before the trip. Long wait, I tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Then I planned our trip to Tulsa - got a bit busy there, but everything worked out fine. I don't really need that much sleep and Jake had a place to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;On Thursday I flew in to San Diego through Denver. Not a good experience. Ended up landing in Colorado Springs instead of Denver because of weather, and then the airlines completely changed our plane's plans and we were all SOL. They said it was 'weather'. I say it was 'greed'. Ended up getting in at 10:45 pm instead of 4:45 pm. Nice. Watched a &lt;a href="http://www.lovelybones.com/#home"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt; at the airport, so things turned out alright. (Still a bit bitter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT Dru and Mom got in fine! Phew! They went to the &lt;a href="http://www.paradisepoint.com/"&gt;hotel&lt;/a&gt;, had dinner, and picked me up at the airport. We went back to the hotel and slept. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday morning I woke up with my Mom ( 7 am) and we went outside, read our books, and enjoyed the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S-LClSjtKQI/AAAAAAAADZ0/4cqP6-rKNUM/s1600/%7E+Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S-LClSjtKQI/AAAAAAAADZ0/4cqP6-rKNUM/s320/%7E+Room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468146843473750274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our place! Right on the bay. (&lt;a href="http://gothere.com/sandiego/MissionBay/"&gt;Mission Bay&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S-LCmO_4BGI/AAAAAAAADaE/d7VonGc4GzY/s1600/%7E+View+of+bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S-LCmO_4BGI/AAAAAAAADaE/d7VonGc4GzY/s320/%7E+View+of+bridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468146859698029666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-APlPPiYI/AAAAAAAADVc/EBK5l739ftI/s1600/%7E+Mom+with+flower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229477833509250" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 179px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-APlPPiYI/AAAAAAAADVc/EBK5l739ftI/s320/%7E+Mom+with+flower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With giant flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dru (finally) got up, we went searching for coffee (ha!), went to Starbucks and Einstein Brothers for breakfast, went back to the hotel and sat by the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Tough. Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, we decided to check out the beach near where we were staying - just south of Pacific Beach. Parked the car and walked the beach. The beaches of California were so different than in Florida. You don't really realize it until you go to both in the same week. There were so many more people around walking, sunbathing, surfing. It's incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AcRyajBI/AAAAAAAADVk/kz-zNlBxLJU/s1600/%7E+Ocean+2,+PB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229695950621714" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 207px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AcRyajBI/AAAAAAAADVk/kz-zNlBxLJU/s320/%7E+Ocean+2,+PB.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AcdEPHxI/AAAAAAAADVs/BTtONQw-ILg/s1600/%7E+Ocean,+PB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229698978160402" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 218px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AcdEPHxI/AAAAAAAADVs/BTtONQw-ILg/s320/%7E+Ocean,+PB.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-APL4BVII/AAAAAAAADVU/GoaxhtEn7mw/s1600/%7E+Mom+and+Dru+at+pier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229471025222786" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 236px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-APL4BVII/AAAAAAAADVU/GoaxhtEn7mw/s320/%7E+Mom+and+Dru+at+pier.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Crystal Pier in Pacific Beach, CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AO8c2qlI/AAAAAAAADVM/6y0kIuvyGqs/s1600/%7E+Mom+and+Del,+PB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229466884745810" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 196px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AO8c2qlI/AAAAAAAADVM/6y0kIuvyGqs/s320/%7E+Mom+and+Del,+PB.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AOuvdj8I/AAAAAAAADVE/keEFrF0hcak/s1600/%7E+Dru+and+Del,+Ocean.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229463204696002" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 268px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AOuvdj8I/AAAAAAAADVE/keEFrF0hcak/s320/%7E+Dru+and+Del,+Ocean.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate covered key lime pie and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Num.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After awhile there exploring (and eating), we ended up going back to the hotel for a bit and then to dinner in &lt;a href="http://www.oldtownsandiegoguide.com/"&gt;Old Town&lt;/a&gt;. I really wanted to go there to get a present for my friend Suzanne's birthday the next weekend (blog to come), as well as going there to drink margaritas. We had the best happy hour ever - spent like $30. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AdjbLVjI/AAAAAAAADWE/_S3UeP2e61o/s1600/%7E+OT+Flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229717864863282" style="width: 213px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AdjbLVjI/AAAAAAAADWE/_S3UeP2e61o/s320/%7E+OT+Flowers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Diego flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-Ap3yBPRI/AAAAAAAADWM/NfgUu2_XwsM/s1600/%7E+OT+Mom+and+Dru.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229929487809810" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 179px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-Ap3yBPRI/AAAAAAAADWM/NfgUu2_XwsM/s320/%7E+OT+Mom+and+Dru.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AcxIlS1I/AAAAAAAADV0/lvXgeUndPQY/s1600/%7E+OT+Dru+and+Mom,+margaritas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229704365099858" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 228px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AcxIlS1I/AAAAAAAADV0/lvXgeUndPQY/s320/%7E+OT+Dru+and+Mom,+margaritas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.U.S.H.E.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AqL6PyaI/AAAAAAAADWU/65hkzP6BNOE/s1600/%7E+OT+Mom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229934891026850" style="width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 267px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AqL6PyaI/AAAAAAAADWU/65hkzP6BNOE/s320/%7E+OT+Mom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were $3.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We walked around and found this fun candle shop where Dru got to be creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AdEGaC7I/AAAAAAAADV8/Ek6sArSQ04k/s1600/%7E+OT+Dru+before+Unicorn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229709456247730" style="width: 208px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AdEGaC7I/AAAAAAAADV8/Ek6sArSQ04k/s320/%7E+OT+Dru+before+Unicorn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naked unicorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AOGYOubI/AAAAAAAADU8/BvYvw7OAaHg/s1600/%7E+Dru+after,+Unicorn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467229452369836466" style="width: 191px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S9-AOGYOubI/AAAAAAAADU8/BvYvw7OAaHg/s320/%7E+Dru+after,+Unicorn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful unicorn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then we went back to the beach trying to find a sunset, but the clouds were in the way. Went 'home' and slept! Not a bad day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1252841879617001840?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1252841879617001840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1252841879617001840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1252841879617001840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1252841879617001840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/05/south-cali-friday.html' title='South Cali - Friday'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S-LClSjtKQI/AAAAAAAADZ0/4cqP6-rKNUM/s72-c/%7E+Room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1577851549456877406</id><published>2010-04-30T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T12:44:37.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulsa Trip: Day 3</title><content type='html'>And finally, Day 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up (phew!), said good bye to Beth, Dave, and all the creatures and headed off to say a quick hello to a good college friend &lt;a href="http://www.thejohnsonfamilyupdate.com/"&gt;Maria&lt;/a&gt;, her husband Kevin, and son A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So glad we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved meeting their adorable son and teaching him bad habits (it was Darin totally, we just love playing with kids and forget the whole rule concept sometimes), and seeing their house even though they were trying to sell it. Can't wait to see them again when they visit Disney in a couple of months!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, we drove to &lt;a href="http://www.hideawaypizza.com/"&gt;Hideway Pizza&lt;/a&gt; to meet Kristen another good college friend - met in a British literature class and probably talked more to each other than the professor talked the whole class! We've kept in touch pretty well (totally her, she's much better at this than I was) and we HAD to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus she has a mini-Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-uODTfHQI/AAAAAAAADUM/hcVeG36DXSs/s1600/%7E+Del,+Kristen,+and+pups.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-uODTfHQI/AAAAAAAADUM/hcVeG36DXSs/s320/%7E+Del,+Kristen,+and+pups.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776429452139778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del, Twiggy, Kristen, and Lulu.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the resemblance scary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Said good byes and headed east to Arkansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong by at bit (45 minutes) of our departure, so we ended up getting there early and watching the Magic play in the bar at the airport. And drank some great beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then were off. Back home. To Jake. And sunshine (no offense Oklahoma, I know it wasn't your fault it was rainy). But, I'm already ready to return - air flight prices, go down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1577851549456877406?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1577851549456877406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1577851549456877406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1577851549456877406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1577851549456877406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/tulsa-trip-day-3.html' title='Tulsa Trip: Day 3'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-uODTfHQI/AAAAAAAADUM/hcVeG36DXSs/s72-c/%7E+Del,+Kristen,+and+pups.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3570337787679744570</id><published>2010-04-27T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T14:25:43.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulsa Trip: Day 2</title><content type='html'>To continue our Tulsa Trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we drove around a bit and then headed back to get ready for the wedding! We were headed for the zoo, but it started sprinkling outside, so ended up going to the Hard Rock Casino. And lost $10, but had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back to Beth and Dave's, changed, and headed off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was at this place called &lt;a href="http://www.thebridesofoklahoma.com/the-barn-as-its-known"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt;. It was in the pretty area of Tulsa (like rolling-hills-green area) and was a beautiful setting. We went inside to check things out - pretty snazzy! Carrie (and Matt too!) did a wonderful job of making the site their own - I loved all of the patterned cut-outs (see pictures below) and the fun/unique touches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we waited, I got some pictures. And did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; eat the cupcake that was calling my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t9sGkekI/AAAAAAAADT8/S5NJhmwtGdw/s1600/%7E+DD+nice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t9sGkekI/AAAAAAAADT8/S5NJhmwtGdw/s320/%7E+DD+nice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776148346042946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;handsome&lt;/span&gt; couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then the wedding began!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-uDnLpZcI/AAAAAAAADUE/W_GwquPOEZc/s1600/%7E+Carrie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-uDnLpZcI/AAAAAAAADUE/W_GwquPOEZc/s320/%7E+Carrie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776250104374722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Carrie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-txWAojSI/AAAAAAAADTU/RlGsGd4yBw4/s1600/%7E+Love+banner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-txWAojSI/AAAAAAAADTU/RlGsGd4yBw4/s320/%7E+Love+banner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775936257133858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the ceremony, we went to our table. Ours was the Chicago theme: The 3-1-2. Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t83vCDyI/AAAAAAAADTk/6gWtrsQWrvY/s1600/%7E+Table+sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t83vCDyI/AAAAAAAADTk/6gWtrsQWrvY/s320/%7E+Table+sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776134288674594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-txBvWu_I/AAAAAAAADTM/RA3XZvMZNOs/s1600/%7E+Centerpiece.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-txBvWu_I/AAAAAAAADTM/RA3XZvMZNOs/s320/%7E+Centerpiece.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775930815953906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-twxCAvTI/AAAAAAAADTE/M_0ZYKy0Q64/s1600/%7E+Tables.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-twxCAvTI/AAAAAAAADTE/M_0ZYKy0Q64/s320/%7E+Tables.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775926330801458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t9YnJvgI/AAAAAAAADT0/lisbGgkEpyo/s1600/%7E+Tuck,+D,+and+D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t9YnJvgI/AAAAAAAADT0/lisbGgkEpyo/s320/%7E+Tuck,+D,+and+D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776143113993730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrienne, Darin, and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t9CisT3I/AAAAAAAADTs/tFUrrXaDSps/s1600/%7E+McVey+and+Bree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t9CisT3I/AAAAAAAADTs/tFUrrXaDSps/s320/%7E+McVey+and+Bree.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776137189707634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrienne and Bree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t8vDfZ3I/AAAAAAAADTc/u7yNU9qsC0c/s1600/%7E+Laterns.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t8vDfZ3I/AAAAAAAADTc/u7yNU9qsC0c/s320/%7E+Laterns.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462776131958564722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-twhDtREI/AAAAAAAADS8/wc0yrkcM2gg/s1600/%7E+KDs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-twhDtREI/AAAAAAAADS8/wc0yrkcM2gg/s320/%7E+KDs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775922042946626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The KDs there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We stayed and had a wonderful time. Drank some really good beer (and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; 3.2), ate above said cupcake, snacked out on some brie and veggies (much needed), ate &lt;a href="http://www.zios.com/"&gt;Zios&lt;/a&gt;, and talked and talked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and ate M&amp;amp;Ms. Loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-twXBpDjI/AAAAAAAADS0/1rileIXkjg0/s1600/%7E+D+and+Heidi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-twXBpDjI/AAAAAAAADS0/1rileIXkjg0/s320/%7E+D+and+Heidi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775919349927474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we got back and Darin attacked Heidi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did we mention we loved her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Carrie and Matt - and here's to seeing you again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3570337787679744570?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3570337787679744570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3570337787679744570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3570337787679744570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3570337787679744570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/tulsa-trip-day-2.html' title='Tulsa Trip: Day 2'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-t9sGkekI/AAAAAAAADT8/S5NJhmwtGdw/s72-c/%7E+DD+nice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2146708940665489725</id><published>2010-04-22T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T06:00:07.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Years of Tugging</title><content type='html'>It will be four years today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That we decided to actually take the plunge and pick him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great decision all around. And we love our pup beyond measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he was on day one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-06xA96LI/AAAAAAAADUs/w1z7v7ZwltA/s1600/%7E+Old+Jake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-06xA96LI/AAAAAAAADUs/w1z7v7ZwltA/s320/%7E+Old+Jake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462783794706507954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see how dark his face was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Two years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-07M_bdHI/AAAAAAAADU0/C-2FcpFg8Hs/s1600/100_4381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-07M_bdHI/AAAAAAAADU0/C-2FcpFg8Hs/s320/100_4381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462783802216248434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his/my baby. Tanner face now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-06IjC4oI/AAAAAAAADUk/ELxO09BJ0uY/s1600/jake+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-06IjC4oI/AAAAAAAADUk/ELxO09BJ0uY/s320/jake+smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462783783843586690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can't believe it's been four years already. Time has flown by. Will we ever forget all the crazy things you did/ate? Or the funny way you crawl on the bed and howl when we sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we ever will. You're our pup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs to all dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2146708940665489725?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2146708940665489725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2146708940665489725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2146708940665489725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2146708940665489725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/four-years-of-tugging.html' title='Four Years of Tugging'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-06xA96LI/AAAAAAAADUs/w1z7v7ZwltA/s72-c/%7E+Old+Jake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1667919222549392589</id><published>2010-04-21T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T19:25:45.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulsa Trip: Day 1</title><content type='html'>It finally happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned to Tulsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding, kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been meaning to go back forever - should have come back for other good friends' weddings, but I could never get the price to be reasonable. But this time, I checked &lt;a href="http://www.allegiantair.com/aaIndex.php"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; airlines and found a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so off we went - to see old friends and to celebrate with &lt;a href="http://www.fortytwostrawberries.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carrie&lt;/a&gt; and Matt (they were getting married!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up flying into Bentonville, Arkansas and driving east to Tulsa. It worked out great. We decided to get some dinner in Arkansas (Darin's first time). We got us some bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-v6dnKIXI/AAAAAAAADUU/A7-K2mNQFxQ/s1600/%7E+Darin+with+gumbo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-v6dnKIXI/AAAAAAAADUU/A7-K2mNQFxQ/s320/%7E+Darin+with+gumbo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462778291939844466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gumbo. Spicy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-v6hMWnMI/AAAAAAAADUc/F_0bKcsPerM/s1600/%7E+Del+with+ribs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-v6hMWnMI/AAAAAAAADUc/F_0bKcsPerM/s320/%7E+Del+with+ribs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462778292901158082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ribs. Pork, baby back style.&lt;br /&gt;And hush puppies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The place was called &lt;a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/139/1470266/restaurant/Fayetteville/Brightwood-Grill-Bentonville"&gt;Brightwood Grill&lt;/a&gt; - it was very very good. Ended up driving later that day and got into Beth and Dave's about 10 pm. Worked out really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, we drove into T-town and went to campus. In case you didn't know, I went to school in Tulsa at &lt;a href="http://www.utulsa.edu/"&gt;TU&lt;/a&gt;. I loved every minute I was in college and picked the perfect school for me. It was exciting to show Darin my school and share with him my memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One BIG memory was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tc0eZnMI/AAAAAAAADSs/Nq5a97OYgpM/s1600/%7E+House.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tc0eZnMI/AAAAAAAADSs/Nq5a97OYgpM/s320/%7E+House.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775583657794754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.kappadelta.org/"&gt;sorority&lt;/a&gt; house. Lived here for 3.5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tcuXVP9I/AAAAAAAADSk/JvGplOw_7ys/s1600/%7E+U.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tcuXVP9I/AAAAAAAADSk/JvGplOw_7ys/s320/%7E+U.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775582017535954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View of downtown from campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tccc7AMI/AAAAAAAADSc/cTISwEarX44/s1600/%7E+Darin+on+field.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tccc7AMI/AAAAAAAADSc/cTISwEarX44/s320/%7E+Darin+on+field.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775577209143490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D on football field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tVuCDf8I/AAAAAAAADSU/UP9RQC_UKys/s1600/%7E+Field.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tVuCDf8I/AAAAAAAADSU/UP9RQC_UKys/s320/%7E+Field.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775461669208002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played flag football on this same field.&lt;br /&gt;Great. Memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then I made him drive around Tulsa with me. I got &lt;a href="http://www.billandruthssubs.com/"&gt;Bill and Ruth&lt;/a&gt;'s for lunch. &lt;a href="http://merrittsbakery.com/"&gt;Merritt&lt;/a&gt;'s for dessert. We saw the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_Driller"&gt;Golden Driller&lt;/a&gt;. The praying &lt;a href="http://www.worldslargestthings.com/oklahoma/prayinghands.htm"&gt;hands&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tVQ-rkMI/AAAAAAAADSM/2ol6zX0mUjs/s1600/%7E+Bakery.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tVQ-rkMI/AAAAAAAADSM/2ol6zX0mUjs/s320/%7E+Bakery.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775453870428354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we headed off to Beth and Dave's - our wonderful hosts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was it that I never actually get pictures of people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found that their animals weren't as social/friendly/talkative as they were...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tVOE-jHI/AAAAAAAADSE/32qKGq5P67g/s1600/%7E+Bird.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tVOE-jHI/AAAAAAAADSE/32qKGq5P67g/s320/%7E+Bird.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775453091531890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tUi6g4dI/AAAAAAAADR0/x_ZuBJYIwG0/s1600/%7E+DD+with+pets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tUi6g4dI/AAAAAAAADR0/x_ZuBJYIwG0/s320/%7E+DD+with+pets.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775441504920018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guinea pigs. (2 of 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tU7g4i1I/AAAAAAAADR8/cYwho4LO8Uk/s1600/%7E+Darin+and+Heidi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-tU7g4i1I/AAAAAAAADR8/cYwho4LO8Uk/s320/%7E+Darin+and+Heidi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462775448108305234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Heidi.&lt;br /&gt;The cutest puppy ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoyed just hanging out and playing with Heidi. She had the best personality ever - such a crazy sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good to just relax that afternoon. That night we went to the rehearsal dinner (what's with me not taking pictures?!) and headed to The Bar for some drinks with friends. Nothing like smoke filled bar with 3.2 % beer. Oh Tulsa, how I missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up. Wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1667919222549392589?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1667919222549392589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1667919222549392589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1667919222549392589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1667919222549392589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/tulsa-trip-day-1.html' title='Tulsa Trip: Day 1'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-v6dnKIXI/AAAAAAAADUU/A7-K2mNQFxQ/s72-c/%7E+Darin+with+gumbo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3170732133180671270</id><published>2010-04-21T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:44:20.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday with Meat</title><content type='html'>Last week, we all got together to celebrate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goestov's&lt;/span&gt; birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now  one of his favorite things to do (other than work outside and  play/torture the dogs) was to eat steak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a steak eater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  headed over to &lt;a href="http://www.lindaslacantinasteakhouse.com/"&gt;Linda's  La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cantina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for some fine meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-pEC_6v5I/AAAAAAAADRU/9fi_zWnzGa8/s1600/%7E+Darin+with+fish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-pEC_6v5I/AAAAAAAADRU/9fi_zWnzGa8/s320/%7E+Darin+with+fish.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462770760013234066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin with rainbow trout.&lt;br /&gt;Outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-pDx3ezuI/AAAAAAAADRM/GfANnp-HnmA/s1600/%7E+Diana+and+Del.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-pDx3ezuI/AAAAAAAADRM/GfANnp-HnmA/s320/%7E+Diana+and+Del.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462770755414445794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;manicotti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I had to. It was calling my name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-pDpktRpI/AAAAAAAADRE/RJMmCNGfDR4/s1600/%7E+G+and+D+with+meat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-pDpktRpI/AAAAAAAADRE/RJMmCNGfDR4/s320/%7E+G+and+D+with+meat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462770753188218514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G with his t-bone and Diana's teeny tiny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fillet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My MIL and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;FIL&lt;/span&gt; came too but the only pictures I got of them was with one of their eyes closed. Oops. I guess I could have someone pasted them unto each other... not too good at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great meal (as always) and didn't eat too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this year we didn't sing. But boy will we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3170732133180671270?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3170732133180671270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3170732133180671270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3170732133180671270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3170732133180671270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/birthday-with-meat.html' title='Birthday with Meat'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S8-pEC_6v5I/AAAAAAAADRU/9fi_zWnzGa8/s72-c/%7E+Darin+with+fish.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-7592949618563252845</id><published>2010-04-09T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T09:32:44.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of the Bunny</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time there was a bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone got it for Easter and shared the bunny with her dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a day of receiving the bunny, the dog had already removed a leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EQA-8VxI/AAAAAAAADQQ/3LO1oeE85tw/s1600/%7E+Bunny,+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EQA-8VxI/AAAAAAAADQQ/3LO1oeE85tw/s320/%7E+Bunny,+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457945209096394514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EQXkyCnI/AAAAAAAADQY/VdfStoBX7L4/s1600/%7E+Bunny,+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EQXkyCnI/AAAAAAAADQY/VdfStoBX7L4/s320/%7E+Bunny,+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457945215160683122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EQ3l6iLI/AAAAAAAADQg/BayBf0wk9hs/s1600/%7E+Bunny,+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EQ3l6iLI/AAAAAAAADQg/BayBf0wk9hs/s320/%7E+Bunny,+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457945223755368626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And was very pleased with himself with the bunny's leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't enough for him; this leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76ERAFgFXI/AAAAAAAADQo/zzmSw8WFMNc/s1600/%7E+Bunny,+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76ERAFgFXI/AAAAAAAADQo/zzmSw8WFMNc/s320/%7E+Bunny,+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457945226035336562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76ERRDugkI/AAAAAAAADQw/gpCSoaPTNJo/s1600/%7E+Bunny,+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76ERRDugkI/AAAAAAAADQw/gpCSoaPTNJo/s320/%7E+Bunny,+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457945230591296066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He had to remove all of the bunny's insides. They were the best parts of the bunny, and the bunny didn't need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the bunny wasn't dead. It still smells good and can be chewed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he still has his bunny. And loves it - it sleeps with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is just now one leg-less, inners-less, and missing one bunny ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we still love our dog because he's special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EWbC5POI/AAAAAAAADQ4/n_pzu6lGRtk/s1600/%7E+Del+and+Jake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EWbC5POI/AAAAAAAADQ4/n_pzu6lGRtk/s320/%7E+Del+and+Jake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457945319171505378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-7592949618563252845?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/7592949618563252845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=7592949618563252845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7592949618563252845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7592949618563252845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/story-of-bunny.html' title='The Story of the Bunny'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EQA-8VxI/AAAAAAAADQQ/3LO1oeE85tw/s72-c/%7E+Bunny,+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-4258177847364204950</id><published>2010-04-08T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T18:43:44.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Trees</title><content type='html'>We have these special trees in our yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are old and majestic - spreading their branches far and off. They offer shade and beauty. Are home to squirrels and protect the &lt;a href="http://faculty.ucc.edu/biology-ombrello/POW/staghorn_ferns.htm"&gt;staghorn ferns&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are also monster trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They spread their stupid annoying spores everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They contaminate people - especially me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd share since I can't go outside for any amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bad this year - allergy season. Worst yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76ECKmOHyI/AAAAAAAADQI/QTPQ_ZAbf2Q/s1600/%7E+Tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76ECKmOHyI/AAAAAAAADQI/QTPQ_ZAbf2Q/s320/%7E+Tree.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457944971158888226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up Close and Personal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EBCmozmI/AAAAAAAADPw/q7eYi_n3zzM/s1600/%7E+Driveway+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EBCmozmI/AAAAAAAADPw/q7eYi_n3zzM/s320/%7E+Driveway+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457944951833284194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EBVqhGhI/AAAAAAAADP4/MS1dRI7yUDY/s1600/%7E+Driveway.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EBVqhGhI/AAAAAAAADP4/MS1dRI7yUDY/s320/%7E+Driveway.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457944956949830162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From two days.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I blew it clean two days before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EBmBtEGI/AAAAAAAADQA/aX1jQMBi1cE/s1600/%7E+Other+driveway.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76EBmBtEGI/AAAAAAAADQA/aX1jQMBi1cE/s320/%7E+Other+driveway.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457944961342050402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for comparison, the across the street neighbor's driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You see what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me complain, okay? I think they are almost done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those evil oak sperm creators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Can you tell I got a new camera? Yep. Broke my old one. Have never broken one before. Oops.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-4258177847364204950?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/4258177847364204950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=4258177847364204950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4258177847364204950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4258177847364204950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/special-trees.html' title='Special Trees'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S76ECKmOHyI/AAAAAAAADQI/QTPQ_ZAbf2Q/s72-c/%7E+Tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1546889067995391165</id><published>2010-04-06T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T07:47:07.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Maria Visit</title><content type='html'>Spring Break was a wonderful idea, especially while growing up. We'd go to Florida or Alabama, enjoy the sunshine, get the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; needed break, and be with each other getting burnt and eating too much food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Spring Break was when the students weren't on campus and traffic was good! (Only took 20 minutes to get to work compared to my normal 35.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I got to celebrate Spring Break with Julie and Justin AND Julie's parents. You see, Julie and Justin were teachers and get Spring Break still. Amazing concept really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went over to &lt;a href="http://www.annamariaislandchamber.org/"&gt;Anna Maria Island&lt;/a&gt; (just south of Tampa) to visit for a day and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And get a mini-Spring Break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately the weather didn't really cooperate, but I got to spend time with the friends which was about perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night we ended up walking the beach - it's so different then our beach at Cocoa. So many sea shells! I love sea shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koRaI2kUI/AAAAAAAADPg/Smud1Hw_iLc/s1600/%7E+Ocean.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koRaI2kUI/AAAAAAAADPg/Smud1Hw_iLc/s320/%7E+Ocean.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456436703075406146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry sky and ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koQdmxoyI/AAAAAAAADPA/M2aiJqmnWS0/s1600/%7E+Birds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koQdmxoyI/AAAAAAAADPA/M2aiJqmnWS0/s320/%7E+Birds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456436686826349346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Monster Julie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koRFhxlEI/AAAAAAAADPY/5d2g-vmIaek/s1600/%7E+J+with+birds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koRFhxlEI/AAAAAAAADPY/5d2g-vmIaek/s320/%7E+J+with+birds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456436697542792258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Monster Julie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We walked around for awhile searching for shells for Justin's science class - found lots of fun little bits of shells with cool textures and shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't too warm, but it was still the beach! Definitely something to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koQxsZGoI/AAAAAAAADPQ/vG1Sh-9oZto/s1600/%7E+J+and+J.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koQxsZGoI/AAAAAAAADPQ/vG1Sh-9oZto/s320/%7E+J+and+J.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456436692218616450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin and Julie. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Spent a lot of time talking to Julie's parents (I've know them since I was in 6th grade - same as how long I've known Julie) and Julie about life and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to read my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sit outside in the sunshine the next morning (the weather was a bit better).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And enjoy my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koQgnxAII/AAAAAAAADPI/1SJMmR00fec/s1600/%7E+Group.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koQgnxAII/AAAAAAAADPI/1SJMmR00fec/s320/%7E+Group.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456436687635808386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy, Bob, Julie, Justin, and Del&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Spring Break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1546889067995391165?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1546889067995391165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1546889067995391165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1546889067995391165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1546889067995391165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/anna-maria-visit.html' title='Anna Maria Visit'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7koRaI2kUI/AAAAAAAADPg/Smud1Hw_iLc/s72-c/%7E+Ocean.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5310914735610558157</id><published>2010-04-05T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:02:28.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erdbeeren and Dog</title><content type='html'>It's strawberry season here in Central Florida. Actually, I believe it's officially past, but we have strawberries a-plenty here in our stores. And on sale. Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing to me that we get so many of them that were so good in our regular store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally we pick some up on our way back from Tampa in Dover, but we haven't gotten the opportunity yet to do that. Those would be the super fresh ones we eat on the way home and get red fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the ones this year from the store were pretty fantastic too. We freeze them down to use in our smoothies - and will eventually eat so many we won't want any more until next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that's even possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our favorite pup NOT eating his strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used to not be a picky eater, but now with his older age he has become one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though he'll eat them fresh when we're in the car. Maybe it's because they're warm still from the summer sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7kocy65XHI/AAAAAAAADPo/-wVJIU4TR40/s1600/%7E+Jake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7kocy65XHI/AAAAAAAADPo/-wVJIU4TR40/s320/%7E+Jake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456436898706316402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We have probably have a flat of them. And I'll get more next time I'm at the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must. Eat. Strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will make &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/05/strawberry-shortcakecake/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5310914735610558157?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5310914735610558157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5310914735610558157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5310914735610558157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5310914735610558157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/erdbeeren-and-dog.html' title='Erdbeeren and Dog'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7kocy65XHI/AAAAAAAADPo/-wVJIU4TR40/s72-c/%7E+Jake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-4637442687890941539</id><published>2010-04-01T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T11:37:09.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cute Things</title><content type='html'>I forgot to post this cute picture I got from my sister a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's of my parent's new house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7TnKz3ID6I/AAAAAAAADO4/mySzM5OZgzk/s1600/New+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7TnKz3ID6I/AAAAAAAADO4/mySzM5OZgzk/s320/New+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455239221558644642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, Mom, and Cricket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We watched it being built - fun fun. Enjoyed talking to my mother when she freaked out over the color as well - which I have to say we all really liked. Can't wait to see it all finished and actually go inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Cricket for getting her parents to get their house done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-4637442687890941539?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/4637442687890941539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=4637442687890941539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4637442687890941539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4637442687890941539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/04/cute-things.html' title='The Cute Things'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7TnKz3ID6I/AAAAAAAADO4/mySzM5OZgzk/s72-c/New+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-7404265355878982023</id><published>2010-03-31T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T06:00:02.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah: Day 2 - Evening</title><content type='html'>Back to Savannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a great morning and afternoon walking around on a beautiful day, we went back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a nap. The others enjoyed the pool and hot tub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we went out to eat - at this fun restaurant called &lt;a href="http://savannahmenu.com/fiddlerscrabhouse"&gt;Fiddler's Crab House&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And actually did not go down to the river front, but stayed by our hotel even though there was one near the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was pretty awesome - they had a waterfall coming off their roof. We all kept freaking out because we'd think it would be raining and then we'd realize that it was the waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, there was alcohol involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662C5RiYlI/AAAAAAAADKo/oiU-NKmtMIU/s1600/%7E+Group+at+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662C5RiYlI/AAAAAAAADKo/oiU-NKmtMIU/s320/%7E+Group+at+dinner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496359642620498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party of Nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a fish place. The boys had to get some oysters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662CcqLw5I/AAAAAAAADKY/7d2Ap-Z2fuM/s1600/%7E+Boys+with+oysters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662CcqLw5I/AAAAAAAADKY/7d2Ap-Z2fuM/s320/%7E+Boys+with+oysters.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496351961367442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel and Darin (with gross oysters)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662CuD3BgI/AAAAAAAADKg/fj2RIN6QbsU/s1600/%7E+Girls+with+oysters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662CuD3BgI/AAAAAAAADKg/fj2RIN6QbsU/s320/%7E+Girls+with+oysters.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496356632462850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Suz&lt;/span&gt; and Meghan trying them for their first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thankfully I didn't have to do it because I had already tried one a couple of weeks ago with our friend Russell (Maggie's Dad) in Orlando. Phew. I have to admit though that that weren't that bad - all I could really taste was cocktail sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662DPDaQ8I/AAAAAAAADKw/OS1xC6wKwP4/s1600/%7E+Group+outside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662DPDaQ8I/AAAAAAAADKw/OS1xC6wKwP4/s320/%7E+Group+outside.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496365488948162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Group:&lt;br /&gt;Darin, Del, Meghan, Joel, Josh, Janice, Suzanne, Christina, and John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;How'd&lt;/span&gt; we get to know these great people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Afterward, we went back to the hotel, took another cab downtown (same lady actually), and went to &lt;a href="http://www.kevinbarrys.com/"&gt;Kevin Barry's&lt;/a&gt; Irish Pub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had me a black and blue. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Guinness&lt;/span&gt; on top - blue moon on bottom. Tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662CH6s0aI/AAAAAAAADKQ/hqf1WAzGv1Q/s1600/%7E+Beer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662CH6s0aI/AAAAAAAADKQ/hqf1WAzGv1Q/s320/%7E+Beer.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496346393498018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And yes, I was (and am) a Guinness drinker. One person was impressed saying I was the only girl he'd ever seen drink one. I think they're great actually. Particularly with blue moon in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We listened to this great Irish singer - a man in in late fifties (I'd guess) was wonderful. He even sang "Take Me Home, Country Roads" sang by John Denver. Suzanne requested it because she was born there (so was Meghan) and the whole bar sang with him. Pretty fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;"Country roads, take me home&lt;br /&gt;To the place I belong&lt;br /&gt;West Virginia, mountain mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me home, country roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To be a country girl - I guess living in the south for 12 years now kind of transformed me. I guess that's what happens when you fall in love with the land and sunshine and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved Savannah. Not as much as Charleston, but it was right up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-7404265355878982023?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/7404265355878982023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=7404265355878982023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7404265355878982023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/7404265355878982023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/savannah-day-2-evening.html' title='Savannah: Day 2 - Evening'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662C5RiYlI/AAAAAAAADKo/oiU-NKmtMIU/s72-c/%7E+Group+at+dinner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3238197401156201727</id><published>2010-03-30T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T06:47:30.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slightly Nerve-racking</title><content type='html'>We finally had time to spend outside on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bushes and trees were having growing spurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up hedging like crazy and making everything look nice - except for  flowers. Not sure if we'll do those this year because they tend to just  die in our no-sunshine yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But while racking up the leaves, I found this little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7H_45DOGAI/AAAAAAAADOI/KAg2GV8oqUQ/s1600/reginarigida04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7H_45DOGAI/AAAAAAAADOI/KAg2GV8oqUQ/s320/reginarigida04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454421976574466050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7H_4VHQ47I/AAAAAAAADOA/jv5TIy-NZDs/s1600/reginarigida02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7H_4VHQ47I/AAAAAAAADOA/jv5TIy-NZDs/s320/reginarigida02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454421966927750066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7H_4MDHhHI/AAAAAAAADN4/o5UXTl_MrxM/s1600/reginarigida01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7H_4MDHhHI/AAAAAAAADN4/o5UXTl_MrxM/s320/reginarigida01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454421964494439538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He/she wasn't our usual black snake - we liked him a lot and got excited to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sucker was something different. He/she was staring at me. I left it alone and went to find Darin to show him. The snake was very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to share. I'll try to get a picture of him/her next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We haven't named it yet. If we see him/her again, we will give it a name and gender.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3238197401156201727?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3238197401156201727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3238197401156201727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3238197401156201727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3238197401156201727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/slightly-nerve-racking.html' title='Slightly Nerve-racking'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S7H_45DOGAI/AAAAAAAADOI/KAg2GV8oqUQ/s72-c/reginarigida04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-8732719362471659580</id><published>2010-03-28T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T12:00:00.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah: Day 2 - Daytime City</title><content type='html'>We went to lunch on Saturday in the City Center area of Savannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate pizza. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It hit the spot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the area before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662p9wsv4I/AAAAAAAADMQ/cV2C2Xs16oQ/s1600/%7E+Girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662p9wsv4I/AAAAAAAADMQ/cV2C2Xs16oQ/s320/%7E+Girls.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497030861963138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls with a frilly umbrella. It just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662u1opuFI/AAAAAAAADMo/1icZ-E6cBfY/s1600/%7E+John,+Del,+and+Darin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662u1opuFI/AAAAAAAADMo/1icZ-E6cBfY/s320/%7E+John,+Del,+and+Darin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497114580072530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy John, Del, and Darin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Savannah was very historical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662quEwcVI/AAAAAAAADMg/ibih03TFnC0/s1600/%7E+Joel+shooting+Darin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662quEwcVI/AAAAAAAADMg/ibih03TFnC0/s320/%7E+Joel+shooting+Darin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497043830993234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel fought Darin. (And won, actually.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662vUzJV3I/AAAAAAAADMw/e2djqh1A084/s1600/%7E+Suz+with+cannon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662vUzJV3I/AAAAAAAADMw/e2djqh1A084/s320/%7E+Suz+with+cannon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497122945587058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne was watching for the other troops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662plzHx4I/AAAAAAAADMI/4Go3lNJ32yA/s1600/%7E+Darin+with+statue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662plzHx4I/AAAAAAAADMI/4Go3lNJ32yA/s320/%7E+Darin+with+statue.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497024429672322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Walked back to the cars. Took some pretty pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662qIWt13I/AAAAAAAADMY/z4-bwL8eZmg/s1600/%7E+House.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662qIWt13I/AAAAAAAADMY/z4-bwL8eZmg/s320/%7E+House.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497033705772914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662pVrXNxI/AAAAAAAADMA/buLKkAKyrEU/s1600/%7E+Church.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662pVrXNxI/AAAAAAAADMA/buLKkAKyrEU/s320/%7E+Church.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497020102162194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But went went back to the hotel, and I took a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-8732719362471659580?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/8732719362471659580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=8732719362471659580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8732719362471659580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8732719362471659580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/savannah-day-2-daytime-city.html' title='Savannah: Day 2 - Daytime City'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662p9wsv4I/AAAAAAAADMQ/cV2C2Xs16oQ/s72-c/%7E+Girls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2641807866201353249</id><published>2010-03-28T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T06:00:01.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah: Day 2 - Daytime Walk</title><content type='html'>Next day we did the tourist thing - parked our cars and walked. And walked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Savannah,_GA"&gt;Savannah&lt;/a&gt; has total country charm. It's one of those places that you should visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just like Charleston, SC).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trees. Oh, the trees. I took a lot of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662aEdPSZI/AAAAAAAADLw/f3Fd1y16d9w/s1600/%7E+Tree,+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662aEdPSZI/AAAAAAAADLw/f3Fd1y16d9w/s320/%7E+Tree,+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496757781481874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662aa8sWVI/AAAAAAAADL4/4qhjEOotqPo/s1600/%7E+Tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662aa8sWVI/AAAAAAAADL4/4qhjEOotqPo/s320/%7E+Tree.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496763818989906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662Z2glAeI/AAAAAAAADLo/4TCWgtZYolE/s1600/%7E+Tree+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662Z2glAeI/AAAAAAAADLo/4TCWgtZYolE/s320/%7E+Tree+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496754037391842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We walked around and just looked. Saw the true charm of the city in the houses and squares. It was very enjoyable and the day was perfect to just meander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662TNKZhiI/AAAAAAAADLY/eoiEh-aFDn8/s1600/%7E+Group+by+fountain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662TNKZhiI/AAAAAAAADLY/eoiEh-aFDn8/s320/%7E+Group+by+fountain.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496639859295778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group - with Joel (but no Darin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662Sney08I/AAAAAAAADLI/nGJ4c0Xm2J8/s1600/%7E+Fountain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662Sney08I/AAAAAAAADLI/nGJ4c0Xm2J8/s320/%7E+Fountain.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496629744292802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662SJ3vG3I/AAAAAAAADLA/-nHDXF4Ldvg/s1600/%7E+Darin+and+Del.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662SJ3vG3I/AAAAAAAADLA/-nHDXF4Ldvg/s320/%7E+Darin+and+Del.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496621795842930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin and Del.&lt;br /&gt;Don't we look like tourists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662R4LTiHI/AAAAAAAADK4/vv8hp8tcl88/s1600/%7E+Church+stainglass.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662R4LTiHI/AAAAAAAADK4/vv8hp8tcl88/s320/%7E+Church+stainglass.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496617046083698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful stained glass - from &lt;a href="http://www.savannahcathedral.org/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662Zm7imZI/AAAAAAAADLg/0niIwVL3XRI/s1600/%7E+Sav+St.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662Zm7imZI/AAAAAAAADLg/0niIwVL3XRI/s320/%7E+Sav+St.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496749855512978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662S0yL0EI/AAAAAAAADLQ/HaXXjB5HJ8c/s1600/%7E+Going+down.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662S0yL0EI/AAAAAAAADLQ/HaXXjB5HJ8c/s320/%7E+Going+down.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496633315283010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stairs to the riverfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We walked forever and then so more. Ended up just having the best time though. Visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2641807866201353249?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2641807866201353249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2641807866201353249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2641807866201353249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2641807866201353249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/savannah-day-2-daytime-walk.html' title='Savannah: Day 2 - Daytime Walk'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662aEdPSZI/AAAAAAAADLw/f3Fd1y16d9w/s72-c/%7E+Tree,+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-43773080739014414</id><published>2010-03-27T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:07:20.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah: Day 1</title><content type='html'>My friend Josh had this fantastic idea to take a group trip up to Savannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a smart guy, that Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of us headed up last Friday to enjoy a beautiful city and a wonderful spring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up staying in the Southside (whatever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; meant) in a very nice hotel right in the middle of everything. Worked out great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we went to a brewery for dinner - the &lt;a href="http://www.moonriverbrewing.com/"&gt;Moon River Brewery&lt;/a&gt;. Right on the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S66243ojcQI/AAAAAAAADNI/K3XR-_m7-6E/s1600/%7E+Brewery.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S66243ojcQI/AAAAAAAADNI/K3XR-_m7-6E/s320/%7E+Brewery.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497286915223810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven in Savannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6624dk4U6I/AAAAAAAADM4/fEupmakjjG4/s1600/%7E++Group+at+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6624dk4U6I/AAAAAAAADM4/fEupmakjjG4/s320/%7E++Group+at+dinner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497279920493474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group:&lt;br /&gt;John, Darin, Del, Janice, Josh, Meghan, Suzanne, and Cristina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6624kUJMmI/AAAAAAAADNA/w4hTQkAslh8/s1600/%7E+Beer+flight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6624kUJMmI/AAAAAAAADNA/w4hTQkAslh8/s320/%7E+Beer+flight.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497281729344098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars of the show. Seven types. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a really nice place - great reasonable food and good beer. A lot of beer that was. Darin and I both got flights. I guess it was a good idea to get a cab to drive us down to the restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662_HWIIxI/AAAAAAAADNo/BP-3GjsdwyA/s1600/%7E+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662_HWIIxI/AAAAAAAADNo/BP-3GjsdwyA/s320/%7E+Sign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497394212119314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6625fJHOeI/AAAAAAAADNY/tjHr6NyKD3M/s1600/%7E+Del+and+Darin,+brewery.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6625fJHOeI/AAAAAAAADNY/tjHr6NyKD3M/s320/%7E+Del+and+Darin,+brewery.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497297520769506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year. One week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After dinner, we wondered around the area and found this older bar with beautiful distressed wooden floors. The Bayou Cafe - cute in a rustic way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys played manly pool. And the girls talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662-oRlJWI/AAAAAAAADNg/Jqo4RRA5TCE/s1600/%7E+Foxy+guys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662-oRlJWI/AAAAAAAADNg/Jqo4RRA5TCE/s320/%7E+Foxy+guys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497385871549794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foxy Josh and Darin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662_ULYbbI/AAAAAAAADNw/lSA5eE_DUYk/s1600/%7E+Suz,+C,+and+Del.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S662_ULYbbI/AAAAAAAADNw/lSA5eE_DUYk/s320/%7E+Suz,+C,+and+Del.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497397656710578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne, Cristina, and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And we took a cab home. All eight of us in one minivan cab. Scary actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6625H9Q26I/AAAAAAAADNQ/-EeqEHBo8zE/s1600/%7E+Cab+ride.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6625H9Q26I/AAAAAAAADNQ/-EeqEHBo8zE/s320/%7E+Cab+ride.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453497291297053602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suz, Meghan, Josh, and Janice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we made it back - and after a quick dip in the hot tub, we were sleeping like little lambs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-43773080739014414?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/43773080739014414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=43773080739014414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/43773080739014414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/43773080739014414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/savannah-day-1.html' title='Savannah: Day 1'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S66243ojcQI/AAAAAAAADNI/K3XR-_m7-6E/s72-c/%7E+Brewery.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2657879646075785722</id><published>2010-03-26T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:08:23.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In case people didn't know, I was involved in robotics in college - we started the first &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; women's robotics team at my school and at this &lt;a href="http://www.battlebots.com/BattleBots.com/Home/Home.html"&gt;event&lt;/a&gt;. It was pretty important to me my last year of school, and I really got excited about building metal things (compared to wooden ones) and working with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In graduate school, I became a mentor for &lt;a href="http://www.entech281.com/"&gt;Team #281&lt;/a&gt; in FIRST - a robotics competition for high school students. I really had a great time working with the crazy high schoolers (yak) and participating in FIRST. It's a great organization for students interested in building/engineering/programing robots. And it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was a huge time commitment. Huge. During the season, I'd drive up to Greenville (like 45 minutes) every day after school to help machine the robot. Every night for like two weeks. Overall, I loved the experience, but ended up not joining a team here in Florida. Though the whole &lt;a href="http://www.usfirst.org/roboticsprograms/frc/default.aspx?id=966"&gt;thing&lt;/a&gt; basically started here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, five years ago I started volunteering for the &lt;a href="http://www.floridafirstregional.com/"&gt;Regional&lt;/a&gt; here in Orlando. Not only do I get to experience this great event, but I have also met some fantastic friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zNDxf4RZI/AAAAAAAADKI/h4crWDZiCUU/s1600/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zNDxf4RZI/AAAAAAAADKI/h4crWDZiCUU/s320/friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452958713549178258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year I helped again - as my evil role as Lead Querer (getting the robots in order and ready to go on the field).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm evil. I'm efficient. Some of the kids like me, others not so much. Oops. But I am fair, and I feel that I lead a good example to these kids by being strict, but friendly. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event allows for my evilness to come out for a weekend. It works out well for everyone involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Here are some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zJODlT8XI/AAAAAAAADJ4/TLOEBVIubU4/s1600/%7E+Field.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zJODlT8XI/AAAAAAAADJ4/TLOEBVIubU4/s320/%7E+Field.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452954492155982194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zJN4_644I/AAAAAAAADJw/d43PgVInNGs/s1600/%7E+Field,+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zJN4_644I/AAAAAAAADJw/d43PgVInNGs/s320/%7E+Field,+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452954489314796418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zJOT384mI/AAAAAAAADKA/AR5Mk7tAbbE/s1600/%7E+Maggi+and+Steve.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zJOT384mI/AAAAAAAADKA/AR5Mk7tAbbE/s320/%7E+Maggi+and+Steve.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452954496529130082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggi and Steve (her Dad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The event was on March 11th-13th. For some, ahh, reason I missed it last year. And my wonderful husband let me go this year instead of a fun, relaxing cruise we were thinking about going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy myself every year and look forward to the next. The people who volunteer were amazing as ever, and I couldn't have been more evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2657879646075785722?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2657879646075785722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2657879646075785722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2657879646075785722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2657879646075785722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-competition.html' title='FIRST Competition'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6zNDxf4RZI/AAAAAAAADKI/h4crWDZiCUU/s72-c/friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-6234642573437191976</id><published>2010-03-20T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T06:00:00.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling P.R.O.</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting here trying to think of something clever for P.R.O. to stand for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Random O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck are some nouns that begin with the letter O? Orphan. Oreo (I think it's because I want chocolate). Oklahoma. Orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am left at a blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went bowling with some friends a week or so ago, it was fun. This post is not about that. This post was/is 100% about my bowling score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Strike_%28bowling%29"&gt;turkey&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6Ja4nlfdTI/AAAAAAAADJo/4ji7XejPAdk/s1600-h/%7E+Score+board.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6Ja4nlfdTI/AAAAAAAADJo/4ji7XejPAdk/s320/%7E+Score+board.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450018427817129266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the last frame. (Which I have done before, I do believe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called to tell my Dad what I did (you have to share bowling scores with fathers, it's what you do) and he was interested in my final score. Sigh. If you look above it was 95. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him and he laughed at me. Mean father. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were bad bowlers. Darin was even bad (he's freakishly good at bowling with his own ball). And I came in second. Go Del.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-6234642573437191976?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/6234642573437191976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=6234642573437191976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6234642573437191976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/6234642573437191976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/bowling-pro.html' title='Bowling P.R.O.'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6Ja4nlfdTI/AAAAAAAADJo/4ji7XejPAdk/s72-c/%7E+Score+board.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-8510602648265597822</id><published>2010-03-19T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:00:00.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B-Balling</title><content type='html'>We finally made it to a UCF basketball game - it's sad really how I used to go to all of the Tulsa basketball and Clemson football games, yet can't really get to the UCF ones at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met some friends (Malita and Matt) out for dinner at H@ulihans - woo hoo, Ladies Night on Thursdays and I got free all you could drink Long Islands (which was only two, thank you) - and then went to the game. They had season tickets so we scalped ours (oh yeah!) and got front row on the same side as them but different corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UCF ended up losing. But that's okay. It was fun and we were right in the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6JX4bHNQcI/AAAAAAAADJI/xrexMn_pfKU/s1600-h/%7E+cOURT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6JX4bHNQcI/AAAAAAAADJI/xrexMn_pfKU/s320/%7E+cOURT.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450015125933998530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They played ECU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6JX5B-d3jI/AAAAAAAADJY/KfcylWrEXEY/s1600-h/%7E+Scoreboard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6JX5B-d3jI/AAAAAAAADJY/KfcylWrEXEY/s320/%7E+Scoreboard.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450015136366321202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes. Super clear photo. How'd I do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6JX5dx0fOI/AAAAAAAADJg/l4jCEDM7OoE/s1600-h/%7E+Us.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6JX5dx0fOI/AAAAAAAADJg/l4jCEDM7OoE/s320/%7E+Us.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450015143829470434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to share the bad pic of the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I kept forgetting my beloved camera at home and was forced to us my phone camera (which was actually pretty good - 3MP, better than my first digital in 2001!). And I have to stick my hand out to take the picture, and I'm shaky, so the photos tend to not be very good. Darin took this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was meaning that I look awful in the photo. Maybe it was the two LIITs. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-8510602648265597822?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/8510602648265597822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=8510602648265597822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8510602648265597822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/8510602648265597822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/b-balling.html' title='B-Balling'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6JX4bHNQcI/AAAAAAAADJI/xrexMn_pfKU/s72-c/%7E+cOURT.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2013729564363159713</id><published>2010-03-19T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T06:00:09.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Bookshelf</title><content type='html'>Got this little beauty a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. It's pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hanging out in the garage for awhile, but we finally brought it in and put some cute stuff in it! What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6AjixCz_EI/AAAAAAAADIo/BzsQAWQa4Pc/s1600-h/%7E+Whole+picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6AjixCz_EI/AAAAAAAADIo/BzsQAWQa4Pc/s320/%7E+Whole+picture.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449394629305957442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the family room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6Aja5DuGCI/AAAAAAAADIg/J5SVRPS7cfc/s1600-h/%7E+Close+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6Aja5DuGCI/AAAAAAAADIg/J5SVRPS7cfc/s320/%7E+Close+up.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449394494018295842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love shelving because I can put all of the special things we have on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2013729564363159713?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2013729564363159713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2013729564363159713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2013729564363159713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2013729564363159713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-bookshelf.html' title='New Bookshelf'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6AjixCz_EI/AAAAAAAADIo/BzsQAWQa4Pc/s72-c/%7E+Whole+picture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5336440158883460532</id><published>2010-03-18T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T07:45:43.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patty's Day - Green Beer Negative</title><content type='html'>By now, everybody knows I volunteer every week. I used to be a Thursday person, but have recently switched to Wednesday because someone else couldn't do that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually pretty excited to go in on St. Patrick's Day because the meal providers (it's called &lt;a href="http://www.rmhorlando.com/involve-shareameal.shtml"&gt;Share-A-Meal&lt;/a&gt;) are very good about bringing holiday appropriate dinners - so I was expecting corned beef and cabbage (of which I would have maybe eaten the corned beef and hopefully some potatoes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; they would have brought them too) and at least some cute green shamrock cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6I7hZlM6xI/AAAAAAAADJA/4zzuILYK8_Y/s1600-h/shamrock_cupcake_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6I7hZlM6xI/AAAAAAAADJA/4zzuILYK8_Y/s320/shamrock_cupcake_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449983944060365586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the people who were supposed to come didn't (bad people), and we had leftovers (which is normally fine actually), but were afraid there wouldn't be enough for everyone in the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to McDonalds. It's Irish, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got a Shamrock Shake. And a Big Mac. Bad Del.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was good. Much better than the corned beef and potatoes I would have had. Though the cupcake would have made up for it. SO maybe a close draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was a great night, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Suzanne and I found some fun knitted things (we have a knitting club donate things all the time) which we enjoyed making fun of. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can sometimes be a little evil - it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6I6kyB4A0I/AAAAAAAADI4/ugqsdxYE40I/s1600-h/%7E+Suz+and+Del,+St+Pattys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6I6kyB4A0I/AAAAAAAADI4/ugqsdxYE40I/s320/%7E+Suz+and+Del,+St+Pattys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449982902651061058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So no green beer, but a green shake! That makes for a great St. Patty's day in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5336440158883460532?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5336440158883460532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5336440158883460532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5336440158883460532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5336440158883460532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/st-pattys-day-green-beer-negative.html' title='St. Patty&apos;s Day - Green Beer Negative'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S6I7hZlM6xI/AAAAAAAADJA/4zzuILYK8_Y/s72-c/shamrock_cupcake_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-370927981454296860</id><published>2010-03-16T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T17:54:13.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year</title><content type='html'>Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the title say enough? Neither Darin nor I could believe that we have been married for one year - but we have. And we succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Whole. Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to all of you who wished us a happy anniversary. You all mean so much to us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-370927981454296860?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/370927981454296860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=370927981454296860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/370927981454296860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/370927981454296860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-year.html' title='One Year'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-3028623807909357420</id><published>2010-03-10T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:12:58.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Visit: Gainesville Part II</title><content type='html'>Finally, the second party of our Gainesville trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Been a little busy...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning we awoke to happy faces - I think all but Anu slept very well - and went to breakfast where Kucku and I had gone before: 43rd Street Deli and Breakfast. So good. I got strawberry pancakes. Love pancakes. Love 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kucku took us to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lake_Alice_%28Gainesville,_Florida%29"&gt;Lake Alice&lt;/a&gt; in Gainesville - which is right off of campus. They have a walkway and we spent our time searching out alligators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No luck. Damn things were probably sleeping. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjJXqkzgI/AAAAAAAADHQ/wmqd1Ya0zig/s1600-h/bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjJXqkzgI/AAAAAAAADHQ/wmqd1Ya0zig/s320/bridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445946124531977730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjJtriacI/AAAAAAAADHY/9qlzTYb9RMk/s1600-h/Girls+walking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjJtriacI/AAAAAAAADHY/9qlzTYb9RMk/s320/Girls+walking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445946130441595330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjJykR3iI/AAAAAAAADHg/Oa2CUkJZ_kw/s1600-h/Lake+Alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjJykR3iI/AAAAAAAADHg/Oa2CUkJZ_kw/s320/Lake+Alice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445946131753328162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Alice on a beautiful fall day. Ahh summer day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjNYuFI3I/AAAAAAAADH4/p1Y2Y52x56I/s1600-h/Us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjNYuFI3I/AAAAAAAADH4/p1Y2Y52x56I/s320/Us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445946193534591858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del, Anu, Suz, and Kucku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And we went also on a tour of Kucku's new building - I had previously seen her old building. This new one was new! Crazy new. With orange floors. Orange people - very Clemson. Yet Florida too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went to search for the &lt;a href="http://www.rmhgainesville.org/RMH_WEBSITE/"&gt;Gainesville Ronald McDonald House&lt;/a&gt;. Though it took awhile and we had to ask for directions, we eventually found it. To me, it's amazing how different the houses are from each other. That and the different activities they do within the house. Strange. But this house was big and spacious. They had a great playground - which we wish we had, and two kitchens. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjKBvc0UI/AAAAAAAADHo/uhNnCBGDZSc/s1600-h/RMC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjKBvc0UI/AAAAAAAADHo/uhNnCBGDZSc/s320/RMC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445946135826714946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjKR-wMXI/AAAAAAAADHw/OFq7-pgeNHA/s1600-h/RMH+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjKR-wMXI/AAAAAAAADHw/OFq7-pgeNHA/s320/RMH+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445946140185866610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Donald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then we drove the long way home (it's only 1.5 hours people). And slept because we were all tired from such a fantastic weekend. It's fun to visit with friends who live a little bit away because it feels like a real trip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-3028623807909357420?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/3028623807909357420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=3028623807909357420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3028623807909357420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/3028623807909357420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/re-visit-gainesville-part-ii.html' title='Re-Visit: Gainesville Part II'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S5PjJXqkzgI/AAAAAAAADHQ/wmqd1Ya0zig/s72-c/bridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-9048078890238665864</id><published>2010-03-04T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T06:52:05.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just something cute...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I had some work friends over. Mainly to get Charlotte (not pictured - but a new person at my work) to take as much as our 'stuff' that we could possible get her to get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were pretty successful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2009/10/fifteen-pots-and-mugs.html"&gt;Ayesha&lt;/a&gt; had never met Jake in his own setting - just at work where he's a crazy dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they bonded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4_IPOG1fjI/AAAAAAAADGQ/vbI0zhIDxs8/s1600-h/%7E+A+with+Jake+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4_IPOG1fjI/AAAAAAAADGQ/vbI0zhIDxs8/s320/%7E+A+with+Jake+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444790638324579890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4_IOyC9WxI/AAAAAAAADGI/705qQyrZRv8/s1600-h/%7E+A+with+Jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4_IOyC9WxI/AAAAAAAADGI/705qQyrZRv8/s320/%7E+A+with+Jake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444790630792125202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kept saying how calm and well mannered he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was puttin' on a front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-9048078890238665864?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/9048078890238665864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=9048078890238665864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/9048078890238665864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/9048078890238665864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-something-cute.html' title='Just something cute...'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4_IPOG1fjI/AAAAAAAADGQ/vbI0zhIDxs8/s72-c/%7E+A+with+Jake+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-5282373621115054421</id><published>2010-03-02T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T06:06:00.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Visit: Gainesville Part I</title><content type='html'>Well we went up to Gainesville again to see Kucku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for special reasons this time (not that &lt;a href="http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2009/10/visiting-gators.html"&gt;last time&lt;/a&gt; wasn't special):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) to celebrate her 30th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) to have a girls' weekend (because it was sorely needed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) to get away from the boys (kidding, really!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anupama, Suzanne, and I traveled up North to the land of the trees and non-Florida plants (it totally seemed like a completely different state, I swear) a couple Saturdays ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got there and headed off for lunch at this restaurant across the stadium called &lt;a href="http://swamprestaurant.com/"&gt;The Swamp&lt;/a&gt;. Those guys up in Gainesville were creative with names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for a table, we sat down in the grass to relax - and 'cause it was a beautiful day - and a cut dog came by and sat down right between Suzanne and I. So funny! His name was Rafe, and Suzanne instantly fell in love - he was half Border Collie, half Boxer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a good lunch (and cold beer), we went to this state park: &lt;a href="http://www.floridastateparks.org/devilsmillhopper/"&gt;Devil's Millhopper&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't ask me anything about it because I don't really know. And I've added a link for your educational benefit. All I know was that it was a sink hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHoaCCfkI/AAAAAAAADE8/KvFS9oLXOyU/s1600-h/Suz,+Del,+Kucku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHoaCCfkI/AAAAAAAADE8/KvFS9oLXOyU/s320/Suz,+Del,+Kucku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734440348122690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne, Del, and Kucku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHn7k6YaI/AAAAAAAADE0/iknEgjYtnz0/s1600-h/Pretty+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHn7k6YaI/AAAAAAAADE0/iknEgjYtnz0/s320/Pretty+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734432172892578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHnqugWiI/AAAAAAAADEs/vxGl3E2Pcxs/s1600-h/On+stair+path.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHnqugWiI/AAAAAAAADEs/vxGl3E2Pcxs/s320/On+stair+path.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734427649727010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steps leading down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHr_kTuNI/AAAAAAAADFE/9xX3BY9cgrE/s1600-h/Thinking+Suz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHr_kTuNI/AAAAAAAADFE/9xX3BY9cgrE/s320/Thinking+Suz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734501963577554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne thinking about Rafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHnFR-UuI/AAAAAAAADEc/qFYjLeNDDIU/s1600-h/BW+Suz+and+Anu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHnFR-UuI/AAAAAAAADEc/qFYjLeNDDIU/s320/BW+Suz+and+Anu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734417597944546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking along the perimeter: Anupama and Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHnSmGE3I/AAAAAAAADEk/cPOGmFUo86c/s1600-h/Girls+walking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHnSmGE3I/AAAAAAAADEk/cPOGmFUo86c/s320/Girls+walking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734421171999602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After walking up one thousand steps (not really, but it sure felt like it), we walked around the sink hole too. It was very pretty. Definitely a must see - but nothing you have to drive 100 miles to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were pretty tired after that (or at least I was), so we went back to Kucku's for a nice relaxing game of Scrabble that Anu killed us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did get the word testes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got ready to go out for dinner - it was much later in the afternoon. I don't want you to think that we ate lunch and like an hour later we had dinner. As much as I like to eat, I can't eat that close together. Sigh. Okay, I can. But I'm not sure the others could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed out to &lt;a href="http://www.hookedonharrys.com/page/28-4172.htm"&gt;Harry's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A New Orleans restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which meant, there were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHz1MNYoI/AAAAAAAADFc/J3gsGTTE5JA/s1600-h/del+w+drink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHz1MNYoI/AAAAAAAADFc/J3gsGTTE5JA/s320/del+w+drink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734636617097858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurricanes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wH3iFDWNI/AAAAAAAADF8/If5Jt3zWvrM/s1600-h/Suz+w+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wH3iFDWNI/AAAAAAAADF8/If5Jt3zWvrM/s320/Suz+w+fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734700206282962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fish in drinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wH3R4vECI/AAAAAAAADF0/onhol2RGJGI/s1600-h/Kucku+and+Del.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wH3R4vECI/AAAAAAAADF0/onhol2RGJGI/s320/Kucku+and+Del.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734695859654690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kucku and Del&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHzKwfmkI/AAAAAAAADFM/FSblK7dDUJk/s1600-h/Anu+and+Suz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHzKwfmkI/AAAAAAAADFM/FSblK7dDUJk/s320/Anu+and+Suz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734625226562114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anu and Suz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHzgouciI/AAAAAAAADFU/uyXRoDYKy4g/s1600-h/Del+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHzgouciI/AAAAAAAADFU/uyXRoDYKy4g/s320/Del+food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734631099560482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrimp creole. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wH0DJEthI/AAAAAAAADFs/790kbmiQTsQ/s1600-h/K+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wH0DJEthI/AAAAAAAADFs/790kbmiQTsQ/s320/K+food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734640362042898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kucku's sampler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And we got chocolate bread pudding. Which we all tried to eat. And the sauce was so good - it was like a white chocolate sauce. So good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were stuffed full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wH0CTJKpI/AAAAAAAADFk/6IR-jdn-yns/s1600-h/Full+Del.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wH0CTJKpI/AAAAAAAADFk/6IR-jdn-yns/s320/Full+Del.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443734640135842450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ended up walking around and people watching. It was spectacular. The girls and what the were wearing. Wow. I gotta get me some high heals to fit in with the hip crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the lines to get into places. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we went home and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-5282373621115054421?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/5282373621115054421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=5282373621115054421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5282373621115054421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/5282373621115054421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/03/re-visit-gainesville-part-i.html' title='Re-Visit: Gainesville Part I'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4wHoaCCfkI/AAAAAAAADE8/KvFS9oLXOyU/s72-c/Suz,+Del,+Kucku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-2804655854495310557</id><published>2010-02-22T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T12:28:42.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Benefits of Living in WA State</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4Lonml-U4I/AAAAAAAADC0/OdJ5kGg9wcw/s1600-h/Olympics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4Lonml-U4I/AAAAAAAADC0/OdJ5kGg9wcw/s320/Olympics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441167066889343874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am just a little teeny tiny bit jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and parents went up to Vancouver on Sunday to check out the Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-2804655854495310557?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/2804655854495310557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=2804655854495310557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2804655854495310557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/2804655854495310557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/02/benefits-of-living-in-wa-state.html' title='Benefits of Living in WA State'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S4Lonml-U4I/AAAAAAAADC0/OdJ5kGg9wcw/s72-c/Olympics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-1142562860539173983</id><published>2010-02-16T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:01:56.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Games and Cuban Food</title><content type='html'>The next day of that weekend (we had a busy weekend with Super Bowl on Sunday too), Saturday night, we were invited to Frank and Mercedes' place for dinner with some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank and Mercy were recently married (hurray) and it was fun to celebrate with them again and eat fantastic food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't know why I didn't get a picture of the food, but it was very good. Mercy is Cuban and made this wonderful traditional meal!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcVeTtU4I/AAAAAAAADB0/MoY_YJiosKI/s1600-h/%7E+Darin+and+Frank.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcVeTtU4I/AAAAAAAADB0/MoY_YJiosKI/s320/%7E+Darin+and+Frank.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436790699149054850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darin loved his food and Frank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mercy and Frank have all of these shakers/drum things around their apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People kind of went crazy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3Nccal5U6I/AAAAAAAADCU/HmEk5TZ6imE/s1600-h/%7E+N,+Raji,+and+Darin+with+drums.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3Nccal5U6I/AAAAAAAADCU/HmEk5TZ6imE/s320/%7E+N,+Raji,+and+Darin+with+drums.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436790818410681250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nazelle, Raji, and Darin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcVx8eeiI/AAAAAAAADB8/zcL_BUfTXz4/s1600-h/%7E+Del.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcVx8eeiI/AAAAAAAADB8/zcL_BUfTXz4/s320/%7E+Del.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436790704420321826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then we started playing games. Started off with a game we got for Christmas from my SIL/BIL - called&lt;a href="http://www.toysrus.com/product/index.jsp?productId=2611538&amp;amp;CAWELAID=107506554"&gt; Smart Ass Trivia Game&lt;/a&gt;. It was pretty awesome. For some reason we all got very excited when a blue card was read. Don't really know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won. *yep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played &lt;a href="http://quelf.com/"&gt;Quelf&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcWb6Zl0I/AAAAAAAADCM/NoasQ-Y7b-w/s1600-h/%7E+Game.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcWb6Zl0I/AAAAAAAADCM/NoasQ-Y7b-w/s320/%7E+Game.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436790715685902146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The board. I was the purple bat thing.&lt;br /&gt;Darin was the tall skinny guy.&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And you could tell, we enjoyed this one too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcckFGAvI/AAAAAAAADCc/gbR7RuhAyZs/s1600-h/%7E+Nazelle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcckFGAvI/AAAAAAAADCc/gbR7RuhAyZs/s320/%7E+Nazelle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436790820957455090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcWBDnn9I/AAAAAAAADCE/ALNF-HzlCm4/s1600-h/%7E+Frank+and+Mercy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcWBDnn9I/AAAAAAAADCE/ALNF-HzlCm4/s320/%7E+Frank+and+Mercy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436790708476813266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank and Mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcVLafPPI/AAAAAAAADBs/Y21ODc5WUpY/s1600-h/%7E+Bonnie+and+Sergio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcVLafPPI/AAAAAAAADBs/Y21ODc5WUpY/s320/%7E+Bonnie+and+Sergio.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436790694077218034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie and Sergio.&lt;br /&gt;(Only pic I took of them - other than dinner ones!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that's that. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try the games, they were very fun! Thanks so much to Frank and Mercedes for hosting us and giving us fantastic food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-1142562860539173983?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/1142562860539173983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=1142562860539173983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1142562860539173983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/1142562860539173983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/02/games-and-cuban-food.html' title='Games and Cuban Food'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NcVeTtU4I/AAAAAAAADB0/MoY_YJiosKI/s72-c/%7E+Darin+and+Frank.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-4995101124773551039</id><published>2010-02-14T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:53:58.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I hold in my Heart</title><content type='html'>In church today, the childrens' sermon was about what you hold in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me think of all of the wonderful people who bless my life, Darin's life, and our families lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it made me realize how truly blessed we all are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I hold in my heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3iosvhkkhI/AAAAAAAADCk/rsr8FOFPRjM/s1600-h/Group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3iosvhkkhI/AAAAAAAADCk/rsr8FOFPRjM/s320/Group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438282036674859538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We love our families, friends, and puppies very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy V Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. Sorry if you aren't in the picture, it doesn't mean we don't love you. It means I got lazy about 20 minutes in creating the picture and couldn't do it any more and gave up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3747730061301806724-4995101124773551039?l=twoconchfritters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/feeds/4995101124773551039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3747730061301806724&amp;postID=4995101124773551039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4995101124773551039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3747730061301806724/posts/default/4995101124773551039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twoconchfritters.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-i-hold-in-my-heart.html' title='What I hold in my Heart'/><author><name>Del</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764245247481028523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/SqgQTWQLPJI/AAAAAAAACOs/bzq0G5rq4uQ/S220/Del.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3iosvhkkhI/AAAAAAAADCk/rsr8FOFPRjM/s72-c/Group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3747730061301806724.post-900569729371179063</id><published>2010-02-10T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:23:33.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday and Kabobs</title><content type='html'>This past Friday night, we celebrated our great friend Cathy's birthday. Now I don't know how *much* older she was (other than the obvious year), but we were excited to be able to celebrate with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathy was diagnosed as having a gluten-free while ago, so it was a challenge to find something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I realized that corn and rice don't include gluten, and it wasn't that hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a bunch of people over for kabobs on the grill (one of our staples), rice, and some appetizers - including brie which was a super big hit. Note to self, make baked brie for all parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NZcUIWS3I/AAAAAAAADBU/qRx-SYt0-ic/s1600-h/%7E+Jake+in+yogurt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1TmIewIi4E/S3NZcUIWS3I/AAAAAAAADBU/qRx-SYt0-ic/s320/%7E+Jake+in+yogurt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436787518141254514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;
