<?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-3368863</id><updated>2012-01-10T22:55:19.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me, Myself &amp; I</title><subtitle type='html'>Good Music - Excellent Suggestions - Random Rants &amp; Me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>246</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-1717204505079142412</id><published>2012-01-02T12:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:29:52.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold onto that feeling!</title><summary type='text'>So just saw the movie trailer for “Rock of Ages"”.  Movie adapted from hit Broadway musical.  Eighties classic rock starting Tom Cruise. What, what!! This movie has my name written all over it.  Don’t even wanna hear the haters! Cant wait! http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1336608/    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/1717204505079142412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=1717204505079142412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/1717204505079142412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/1717204505079142412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#1717204505079142412' title='Hold onto that feeling!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-gB8pvg6fvow/TwHpVAk55nI/AAAAAAAAAIE/h6EwplsGoYk/s72-c/ages_a_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6348274775680821243</id><published>2011-12-31T01:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T01:14:50.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas In Georgia…</title><summary type='text'> Historic downtown…  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6348274775680821243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6348274775680821243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6348274775680821243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6348274775680821243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#6348274775680821243' title='Christmas In Georgia…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-FkCSL9HKYnc/Tv6oWlFVa8I/AAAAAAAAAH0/r21CqkFrXSM/s72-c/1210081716a_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-3882527891956283513</id><published>2011-12-31T01:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T01:08:56.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Old House…</title><summary type='text'>Thank you wall street for fucking the entire country to the point where my interest rate on my house is super low, now I just hope I can keep my job to pay for it!   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3882527891956283513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=3882527891956283513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3882527891956283513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3882527891956283513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#3882527891956283513' title='This Old House…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Wz-ATC7zn7U/Tv6m03O9eTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/swTIruezmFA/s72-c/012_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-508464459453204055</id><published>2011-12-22T20:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T20:25:50.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I do, I do, I do…</title><summary type='text'>When I want to smile I watch this…   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/508464459453204055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=508464459453204055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/508464459453204055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/508464459453204055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#508464459453204055' title='I do, I do, I do…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-s9zuH3CcVB4/TvPYnjClujI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kq3gxTN728I/s72-c/video4d281e86c092%25255B5%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-4652631645630241864</id><published>2011-12-22T20:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T20:21:33.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Bitch 2011</title><summary type='text'> iPad &amp; Apple in general – no your not better than everything else, just sayin’. Justin Bieber screwing up my Mariah song Greedy kids Why must Christmas be on Sunday!? I vote for Christmas to be the 3rd Thursday of December. No presents under the tree.  Sucks to be broke, old and have a dog that chews your shit up. People trying to make more money and making their employee’s work on Thanksgiving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/4652631645630241864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=4652631645630241864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4652631645630241864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4652631645630241864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#4652631645630241864' title='Christmas Bitch 2011'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-4156097849253186283</id><published>2011-03-15T21:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:07:40.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>XXX</title><summary type='text'>I got a new Droid X last week.  I should tell you the long story but I’m tired.  I do enjoy it very much currently, it is so night-and-day different from my previous phone.  Still playing with different apps, if you know of any good ones please let me know!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/4156097849253186283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=4156097849253186283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4156097849253186283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4156097849253186283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#4156097849253186283' title='XXX'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6687550379202850104</id><published>2011-02-08T22:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:26:52.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The cows aren't going to milk themselves…</title><summary type='text'>So I've figured out my memory sucks.  It really doesn’t matter if its short or long term.  I can be having a conversation and forget what I'm going to say, or forget random things I should remember.  What really bugs me is when I'm locking up for the night, I get to the back of the store and forget if I locked the front door.  Argh!  There are major things that go on in my life that I forget </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6687550379202850104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6687550379202850104' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6687550379202850104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6687550379202850104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#6687550379202850104' title='The cows aren&amp;#39;t going to milk themselves…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-4530117432376542760</id><published>2010-11-15T22:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T22:57:29.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Off Me!</title><summary type='text'>Where does Facebook get these people that they presume to be my friends?  “People you may know” consist mainly of people I do not want to remember, socialize with, or bullied in school (sorry Ellen, bullying in the 70’s was PC).  For that matter, I have around 200 friends on Facebook, and more than half I hardly ever see.  Some of these people with 400 or 500 make me worry about them, are they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/4530117432376542760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=4530117432376542760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4530117432376542760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4530117432376542760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#4530117432376542760' title='Get Off Me!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-859964485101833591</id><published>2010-11-13T01:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T01:25:00.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody Wants To Rule The World~</title><summary type='text'>I have spent numerous hours selecting music and artists that reflect the type of music that I like.  I would love for you to check it out &amp; let me know what you think!  &lt;&lt;Warning&gt;&gt;  Be prepared to listen to 70’s – 90’s Rock    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/859964485101833591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=859964485101833591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/859964485101833591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/859964485101833591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#859964485101833591' title='Everybody Wants To Rule The World~'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TN4vO-YwMLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RRQN-gGaytc/s72-c/n7ZCs%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-1736768802365093399</id><published>2010-11-13T00:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T00:47:21.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comment-ment</title><summary type='text'>Hi   Well I added a comment button at the end of each post for all the hundreds of followers I have.  Please limit the length of your comment so we don’t slow down the internet too much.  Just FYI, if your comment contains things I disagree with, find unfunny, or try and criticize my blog in anyway it will be removed.  As you know this is my vent spot, not yours! lol  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/1736768802365093399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=1736768802365093399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/1736768802365093399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/1736768802365093399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#1736768802365093399' title='Comment-ment'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TN4maAW1ozI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SvENdLn2rNw/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-7499936473473525903</id><published>2010-11-07T02:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T02:34:18.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tic toc, tic toc, tic.......</title><summary type='text'>I  don't like daylight savings time.  Don't get me wrong,  I love the extra hour of sleep, but I hate working till dark.  It feels like I have no time off for some strange reason.  I'm sure I will get used  to it as I always do, and its "fall-back" instead of "spring-forward". I have a few rants simmering, so I'm sure my Christmas bitch should be a good one.  At least it may give you something to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/7499936473473525903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=7499936473473525903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/7499936473473525903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/7499936473473525903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#7499936473473525903' title='tic toc, tic toc, tic.......'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-4965682040557822858</id><published>2010-10-18T23:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:05:00.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Suck It…</title><summary type='text'>I remember when I was very young, one of my favorite things to do was to watch vampire movies, or any of the classic horror flicks.  I also loved reading the comics and horror magazines. There was something really exciting about being scared and having fun watching &amp; reading something that was purely make-believe.  Unfortunately these days, as like everything else, people need so much of a good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/4965682040557822858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=4965682040557822858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4965682040557822858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4965682040557822858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#4965682040557822858' title='Suck It…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TL0K3BmAh0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/eKJU9j8ZX8U/s72-c/dark_shadows10cover_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-5253182288017318329</id><published>2010-08-19T22:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T22:09:16.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not in Kansas anymore…</title><summary type='text'>One of my favorite groups of the 80’s was Toto, mainly known for their hits Africa &amp; Rosanna.  Their album “Fahrenheit” I listened to over and over and over, especially during the times I was going through make-ups and break-ups.  It is definitely on my “must have 5 CDs” required if stranded on a deserted island.  Of all their songs one of the ones that always seemed to make it to my mix-tapes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5253182288017318329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=5253182288017318329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5253182288017318329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5253182288017318329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#5253182288017318329' title='Not in Kansas anymore…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TG3jyNWfXnI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Yc5XKL9VbwU/s72-c/video837c38bd092e%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-9153634415801637686</id><published>2010-08-18T23:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T23:55:22.167-04:00</updated><title type='text'>UFO</title><summary type='text'>I live in a very small south Georgia town.  the other day a girl walked by our shop wearing something you don’t see everyday around here.  The story on how I got her pictures is a whole ‘nuther story, lol.      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/9153634415801637686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=9153634415801637686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/9153634415801637686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/9153634415801637686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#9153634415801637686' title='UFO'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TGyrIOh-C0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/K90YEb_pzDw/s72-c/36_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6770696764372457767</id><published>2010-08-14T00:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T00:30:49.169-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Semiannual Bitch Session 2010</title><summary type='text'>   Perez Hilton, Miley Cyrus, Lindsay Lohan – I’m gathering rocks to throw at them.    New car prices.  Went to check out a new truck, the one I liked was $47,000 WTF?     Soccer (AKA Football).  I really wanted to watch the world cup. I actually did make it through a few USA games, but after watching men chase a ball around a huge field for what seemed to be hours and only seeing a couple of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6770696764372457767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6770696764372457767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6770696764372457767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6770696764372457767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#6770696764372457767' title='Semiannual Bitch Session 2010'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TGYb-EV9M1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/dHY09mkngX4/s72-c/Mel-Gibson_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-3052420170459354216</id><published>2010-08-09T22:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:25:24.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop on that!</title><summary type='text'>Addicted to yet another cable TV show! American Pickers on the History Channel.  The 2 guys on the show drive around and look for collectors houses (i.e. junk yards) and attempt to buy crap from them to sell on eBay or wherever they can unload it.  I have found myself starting to use some of their phrases and laugh whenever I find an episode I haven't seen.  If you’ve not watched it please do so,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3052420170459354216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=3052420170459354216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3052420170459354216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3052420170459354216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3052420170459354216' title='Pop on that!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TGC4iTSZGRI/AAAAAAAAADs/ue64P6thz_g/s72-c/american-pickers_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6180532766405545246</id><published>2010-08-08T16:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T16:13:33.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming my life away…</title><summary type='text'>So I had this dream last night about an awesome movie that I personally would want to go see, I wonder if I could write a screenplay and mail it to some Hollywood big-wig.  I will share it with you here, but If I see it in the theaters one day, expect a call from my lawyers!  Opens with a group of warriors much like the movie The “Fellowship Of The Ring":       These guys are fighting there way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6180532766405545246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6180532766405545246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6180532766405545246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6180532766405545246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#6180532766405545246' title='Dreaming my life away…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TF8P1_ARjwI/AAAAAAAAADE/UlRFMg2qDok/s72-c/Fellowship_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-2340068057079575334</id><published>2010-08-08T15:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T15:39:54.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Worthy view…</title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/2340068057079575334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=2340068057079575334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/2340068057079575334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/2340068057079575334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#2340068057079575334' title='Worthy view…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TF8ICYXlIvI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Oe41JRe2CXQ/s72-c/videoaffa82b49c5b%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-3644186130327962977</id><published>2010-08-07T13:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:30:54.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>AGT</title><summary type='text'>    Watched America’s got talent the other night and a kid sang this song, he was pretty good &amp; I really liked the song, not sure that I had heard it before, thought I would share it with you     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3644186130327962977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=3644186130327962977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3644186130327962977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3644186130327962977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3644186130327962977' title='AGT'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TF2YS_NrdqI/AAAAAAAAACw/wplrg7Nw7Hc/s72-c/videob04d6adf6c28%5B11%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-5504579656345048089</id><published>2010-08-03T22:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:48:18.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rabbit</title><summary type='text'>    So it was 9/4/09 – the Hard Rock Casino in Biloxi MS.  I was there and it was awesome.  I didn’t take this video but it reminds me of the excitement and the wonderful time I had.  I will definitely see them again soon. And I will have a better camera!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5504579656345048089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=5504579656345048089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5504579656345048089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5504579656345048089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#5504579656345048089' title='Rabbit'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TFjU8eUE_uI/AAAAAAAAACs/LoB11imDSVs/s72-c/videoda2b62be25fe%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6451531610518919840</id><published>2010-08-03T22:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:34:19.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Condiments…</title><summary type='text'> We thought it was funny at first, then it was like… WTF?  Wonder what goes in the tarter sauce?    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6451531610518919840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6451531610518919840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6451531610518919840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6451531610518919840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#6451531610518919840' title='Condiments…'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TFjRq7yinII/AAAAAAAAACo/v2myW1zuhWk/s72-c/030_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-5068120403579346188</id><published>2010-08-03T22:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:28:53.369-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Stuff</title><summary type='text'> I love Fruit20.  I could drink 4 or 5 a day, I try and limit myself to 2, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.  Give it a shot, I'm sure you'll like it.    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5068120403579346188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=5068120403579346188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5068120403579346188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5068120403579346188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#5068120403579346188' title='Good Stuff'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TFjQQBksAII/AAAAAAAAACc/yND5lUmfINo/s72-c/Fruit2OEssentialsBottles%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-7173707816369663959</id><published>2010-08-01T13:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T13:02:32.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>StarCraft II</title><summary type='text'>     Bought the game, haven't had a lot of time to play it yet.  Seems these days it takes forever to install games.  It surprises me that you have to log in to play, made by Blizzard the parent company of World of Warcraft &amp; Diablo, and also offers achievements.  Overall the short time I've played so far, it looks to be just like WOW, very addictive and fun.  Look me up if you buy it, you can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/7173707816369663959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=7173707816369663959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/7173707816369663959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/7173707816369663959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#7173707816369663959' title='StarCraft II'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6913966645741616188</id><published>2010-06-30T20:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T20:16:23.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerplunk</title><summary type='text'>So about a month ago I bent over to pick up a towel one morning in the bathroom; when I stood up I passed out.  It was the freakiest experience I've ever felt, since I've never passed out before.  Unfortunately I took out a couple of glass shower doors and hit a few fixtures on the way down that left really nice cuts and bruises.  Still seeing doctors for the cause, lets hope it doesn’t happen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6913966645741616188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6913966645741616188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6913966645741616188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6913966645741616188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#6913966645741616188' title='Kerplunk'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TCveTmdyLQI/AAAAAAAAACE/1q5WBmgD7NE/s72-c/downsized950520000802_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-5769372823810514138</id><published>2010-06-29T19:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T19:35:23.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine</title><summary type='text'>Well, I guess I will have to Blog backwards for a few weeks / months, since I haven't updated this in a while.  I had Collective Soul on my “to-see” list, and I was finally able to go see them.  It was not a disappointment at all!  Not only was I just a few feet from the stage, but there was a hot chick in front of me too.  We saw them at the Hard Rock Casino in Biloxi MS, and I had a rockin’ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5769372823810514138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=5769372823810514138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5769372823810514138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5769372823810514138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#5769372823810514138' title='Shine'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TCqDO04ODkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lYK3KxsGpUQ/s72-c/collective%20soul_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-2415910234058497458</id><published>2010-06-28T21:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:08:38.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad</title><summary type='text'>  George Allen Partridge  October 10th 1933 – January 30th 2010  Thank you to Brother Lee &amp; Brother Rick for all you have done and guiding my Father on his spiritual journey. Thank you to all the people who have visited, sent condolences, shared fond memories over the past week or have been a part of our Father &amp; family’s life. My heart is filled with gratitude &amp; appreciation. The measure of a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/2415910234058497458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=2415910234058497458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/2415910234058497458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/2415910234058497458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#2415910234058497458' title='Dad'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZL80HoZad_Q/TClHjdzTBfI/AAAAAAAAABs/8NO1bQR2Qp0/s72-c/Scan_Pic0034_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-2625645024936378207</id><published>2010-06-28T18:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:47:34.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows Live Writer</title><summary type='text'>Well, I just installed the Microsoft Live Essentials beta release and one of the features is Windows Live Writer.  Basically it looks like Word 2010 and you can update your Blog without logging on, etc.  I haven't reviewed the other features of Essentials, so I don’t know if they really are “essential”, but a few of the programs included look promising.  It just might help me be more proactive in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/2625645024936378207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=2625645024936378207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/2625645024936378207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/2625645024936378207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#2625645024936378207' title='Windows Live Writer'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-5461070332082314560</id><published>2009-07-02T20:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:20:17.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta DIGG It</title><summary type='text'>So I came across this Internet video site Revision3.  I'm wont review the site, but I will say I love it and would classify it as a geeky type of site, I don't know if the people that are on it would agree to that or not.  One of my favorite shows on there is called Diggnation.  Its based upon the popular Digg website that is basically a fancy way of sharing your favorite sites with other people.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5461070332082314560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=5461070332082314560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5461070332082314560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5461070332082314560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#5461070332082314560' title='Gotta DIGG It'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-3536951213193630917</id><published>2009-02-17T23:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:56:48.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch time, biotchs</title><summary type='text'>More useless crap that pisses me off:People that play World of Warcraft &amp; download torrents so much they never have a chance to Blog anymore :)ISPs that send out letters to their customers that download torrents.Untrimmed mustaches, especially on myself!  I hate drinking with a straw.Weather.  It needs to be really cold for a long time &amp; then really hot for a long time, not all jumbled up.  I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3536951213193630917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=3536951213193630917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3536951213193630917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3536951213193630917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3536951213193630917' title='Bitch time, biotchs'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-3448257403960850645</id><published>2009-02-17T23:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T23:18:30.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty...full</title><summary type='text'>There once were eyes that only saw youBut you never knewA portrait of a flower in full bloomBut you never knew, never knew noAnd the words that you fear will always beThe words you hear...Collective Soul</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.collectivesoul.com' title='Beauty...full'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3448257403960850645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=3448257403960850645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3448257403960850645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3448257403960850645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#3448257403960850645' title='Beauty...full'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-5109829245709989401</id><published>2007-11-04T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T22:26:00.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Dorthy, check this out...</title><summary type='text'>I was just reading over some of my last Blogs and I notice that I didn't write anything about the tornado that blew through about 5 months ago.  So sorry.  I'm the type of person that always wondered why people that live in crazy places and risk life and limb to do so should move, and in the past 10 years Ive lived through a flood and tornado that pretty much changed the layout and look of our </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/davebender/sets/72157594569465701/' title='Hey Dorthy, check this out...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5109829245709989401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=5109829245709989401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5109829245709989401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5109829245709989401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#5109829245709989401' title='Hey Dorthy, check this out...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-8640055036367792785</id><published>2007-11-04T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T21:55:41.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert Lists</title><summary type='text'>Groups / Singers I have seen in concert:Three Dog Night Alabama.38 SpecialLoverboyKC &amp; The Sunshine BandThe Pointer SistersHuey Lewis &amp; The NewsThe HootersKool &amp; The GangForeigner (x4)Lou GrahamShania TwainElton JohnKissTed NugentRick SpringfieldDolly PartonConway TwittyShelly Frazell &amp; David WestJoe DiffieRonny MilsapMarty RobbinsBilly “Crash” CraddockGroups / Singers I would like to see in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/8640055036367792785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=8640055036367792785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/8640055036367792785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/8640055036367792785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#8640055036367792785' title='Concert Lists'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6848870581294047891</id><published>2007-08-21T22:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:55:00.724-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BL-aaaaahhhhhhhh-G</title><summary type='text'>It's been so long, too long, way too long since I've typed to ya. so where ever to begin.Nutshell, first and foremost ive had teeth probs! Its kind of embaressing for me to talk about it actually. Its bad enough that I live in Georgia and my nickname is Bubba, but having teeth pulled is getting to "rednecky" even for me! My problem is that I hate dentist so much, as soon as I was old enough to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6848870581294047891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6848870581294047891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6848870581294047891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6848870581294047891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#6848870581294047891' title='BL-aaaaahhhhhhhh-G'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-3758869935186139943</id><published>2007-06-12T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T23:48:16.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Theory Of A Deadman</title><summary type='text'>Friday is when you left meSo I'll drink myself to sleepAnd Sunday is when I'll wake upNot to remember a thingMy friends all say the same thingI don't know my new girl too wellI knowThat all this lying gets to meAnd no one seems to give a shitThe wayShe talks to every guy in the barI guessIt should've raised some kind of alarmWho'd ever think I'd go in and doubt?Like all the other guys that you've</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3758869935186139943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=3758869935186139943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3758869935186139943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3758869935186139943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#3758869935186139943' title='Theory Of A Deadman'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-1796395270995758221</id><published>2007-06-03T14:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T14:57:28.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Video</title><summary type='text'>Found this while surfing, hope you like it too...Lip Dub - Flagpole Sitta by Harvey Danger from amandalynferri on Vimeo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/1796395270995758221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=1796395270995758221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/1796395270995758221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/1796395270995758221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#1796395270995758221' title='Cool Video'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-3863228246024235232</id><published>2007-05-30T22:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T22:40:43.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings...</title><summary type='text'>No rain.  It’s so dry here.  The largest marsh/swamp in the USA is burning several hundred miles south of us and it looks like fog here the smoke is so thick some days.  I don’t remember the last day it rained.  Gas is now over $3 a gallon and we can't water the lawn.  Makes you really wonder about the whole global warming thing.Memorial Day went by with no hitches.  We grilled out at my parent’s</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3863228246024235232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=3863228246024235232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3863228246024235232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3863228246024235232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3863228246024235232' title='Happenings...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-8725016305048389083</id><published>2007-05-30T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T22:19:08.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do You Love?</title><summary type='text'>There once was love thrown into your roomBut you never knewA calendar of days just for youBut you never knew, never knew noAnd the truth that you'll find will always beThe truth you hideSo how do you love, how do you loveWhen your angels can't sing, and your world is stillLacking of meThere once were eyes that only saw youBut you never knewA portrait of a flower in full bloomBut you never knew, </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.collectivesoul.com/' title='How Do You Love?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/8725016305048389083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=8725016305048389083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/8725016305048389083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/8725016305048389083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8725016305048389083' title='How Do You Love?'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6608983977538367183</id><published>2007-05-22T00:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T01:08:01.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Suck</title><summary type='text'>I can never say the right thing at the right time.  I saw an old friend Sunday, her Mother has been placed in a nursing home since the last time I spoke with her, and she's had a sever stroke.  I'm very concerned about how my friend and her Mother are doing, but I lack the "talent" to put it in words at the time.  I say something stupid about I'm sure your Mother knows your there for her.  After </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6608983977538367183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6608983977538367183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6608983977538367183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6608983977538367183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6608983977538367183' title='I Just Suck'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-8448217604783222996</id><published>2007-05-20T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T00:39:39.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Hazel - Your Winter</title><summary type='text'>The grey ceiling on the earth Well it's lasted for a while Take my thoughts for what they're worth I've been acting like a child Your opinion, what is that? Just a different point of view What else, what else can I do? I said I'm sorry, yeah I'm sorry. I said I'm sorry , but what for? If I hurt you then I hate myself I don't want to hate myself, don't want to hurt you Why do you choose your pain?</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.sisterhazel.com/' title='Sister Hazel - Your Winter'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/8448217604783222996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=8448217604783222996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/8448217604783222996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/8448217604783222996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8448217604783222996' title='Sister Hazel - Your Winter'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-4908140575073967406</id><published>2007-05-17T23:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T23:47:10.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm listening to right now</title><summary type='text'>My "Road Trip" iTunes playlist:Give it up - ACDCOne day remains - AlterBridgeOoh la la - GoldfrappDon't say you love me - Billy SquireTime bomb - Buck CherryDown with the sickness - DisturbedWhatever - GodsmackCrazy bitch - BuckcherryWhisky on the rocks - ACDCSmack that - Akon10,000 Fists - DisturbedVoodoo - GodsmackLit up - BuckcherryIn 2 deep - Kenny Wayne SheppardNight life - ForeignerGetting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/4908140575073967406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=4908140575073967406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4908140575073967406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4908140575073967406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#4908140575073967406' title='What I&apos;m listening to right now'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-949297564483052782</id><published>2007-05-17T22:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T23:33:45.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny T-Shirt List</title><summary type='text'>Saw these tshirts at cafepress and liked them. I probably wouldnt wear any in public, but its funny reading some of them.An apple a day... I forget the rest, but your mother's a whore!I Don't have ADD, It's just... Hey look! A Squirrel!Fuck with me and you fuck with the whole trailer park!It's not going to lick itselfI Only Date Crack WhoresYou had me at hell noI'm no Gynecologist: But I'd be </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.cafepress.com' title='Funny T-Shirt List'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/949297564483052782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=949297564483052782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/949297564483052782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/949297564483052782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#949297564483052782' title='Funny T-Shirt List'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-5647273552697696135</id><published>2007-04-19T23:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T23:34:29.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Bitch</title><summary type='text'>ALL RIGHT...........Break me down, you got a lovely face,we're going to your place and now you got to freak me outScream so loud, getting fucking laid,you want me to stay but I got to make my way Hey, you're a crazy bitch,but you fuck so good I'm on top of it.When I dream, I'm doing you all night.Scratches all down my back to keep me right on.Take it all,the paper is your game,you jump in bed </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.buckcherry.com/' title='Crazy Bitch'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5647273552697696135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=5647273552697696135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5647273552697696135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5647273552697696135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#5647273552697696135' title='Crazy Bitch'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-4974779757197333168</id><published>2007-04-04T23:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T23:48:34.898-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn, Kelly Clarkson is sexy....</title><summary type='text'>Ya, its been a while, time to bitch....Tornados.  I never realized how much I didn't like them till I was a block away from one!Sour candy, who is the dumb ass who invented it, and why do people like it?Sand cracks;  If you've never had one, you have no idea what your missing, OUCHBritney Spears, ya I like some of her music, but I'm tired of the drama already.  Also, I don't think shes sexy, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/4974779757197333168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=4974779757197333168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4974779757197333168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/4974779757197333168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#4974779757197333168' title='Damn, Kelly Clarkson is sexy....'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-7328580295772687764</id><published>2007-03-26T23:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T01:17:30.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen</title><summary type='text'>Heaven bent to take my handAnd lead me through the fireBe the long awaited answerTo a long and painful fightTruth be told I've tried my bestBut somewhere along the wayI got caught up in all there was to offerAnd the cost was so much more than I could bearThough I've tried, I've fallen...I have sunk so lowI have messed upBetter I should knowSo don't come round hereAnd tell me I told you so...We </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.sarahmclachlan.com/' title='Fallen'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/7328580295772687764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=7328580295772687764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/7328580295772687764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/7328580295772687764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7328580295772687764' title='Fallen'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-3017309241995465430</id><published>2007-01-25T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T23:58:54.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Marches On...</title><summary type='text'>Not in a particularly talkative mood, but several things have happened and I thought I would share.  Not that they need to be numbered, but I will bullet them to keep my chain of thought focused.Leaving work yesterday I noticed a elderly lady pushing a shopping cart.  I could tell that it was very painful for her to walk, just by the steps she was taking.  I had a sudden rush of sympathy for her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/3017309241995465430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=3017309241995465430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3017309241995465430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/3017309241995465430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#3017309241995465430' title='Time Marches On...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-5479801023385521466</id><published>2006-12-22T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T00:12:19.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like....</title><summary type='text'>Christmas (even tho I bitch about it at times)Cotton CandyChocolate MaltsCorn DogsBuilding modelsTitty beadsCeltic crossesOrange County ChoppersArrowheadsHaving funDrinking with friendsRib eye steaks with 57MusicPocket KnifesBrown eyed girlsWaking up early, but knowing I can sleep lateThinking of sitting on a porch, watching a Colorado sunsetStanding on a beach, watching a Florida sunriseBud </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/5479801023385521466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=5479801023385521466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5479801023385521466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/5479801023385521466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#5479801023385521466' title='I Like....'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6721804207786071832</id><published>2006-12-20T01:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T01:43:09.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip Hop / Still don't want it for Christmas!</title><summary type='text'>I've always said I hate hip-hop music &amp; rap.  There have been exceptions, such as Trik Turner (Friends &amp; Family), some of The black-Eyed Peas stuff and a few others as well.  I still reserve the right not to like it as a whole, I know it may be wrong to lump something so broad into one "I hate it" statement, but most I just don't like.  I've noticed over the course of the past few years a lot of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6721804207786071832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6721804207786071832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6721804207786071832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6721804207786071832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#6721804207786071832' title='Hip Hop / Still don&apos;t want it for Christmas!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-6237640213808291100</id><published>2006-12-09T02:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T02:14:06.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three sheets to the wind...</title><summary type='text'>Just got home.  Was out tonight for the first time since i dont know when.  Drank way too much.  Im sure I said a lot of things I may regret and some things that I wish I wouldve said a lot sooner.  Im happy for several things; I had a designated driver, I saw nude women, and I had very good company going to and leaving in my intoxicated state.  I feel really light headed now, and Im sure I would</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/6237640213808291100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=6237640213808291100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6237640213808291100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/6237640213808291100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#6237640213808291100' title='Three sheets to the wind...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-9109106050521764691</id><published>2006-12-06T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:38:17.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Bitch 06</title><summary type='text'>Hi Everybody!As the holiday season approaches, I have realized that I haven't bitched about the gift-giving season as of yet. Of course I will use the standard disclaimer that the following bitches don't necessarily express the views of myself, they are just being used for comic relief.Mariah Carey, OK, last year I was hooked to her Xmas song, now this year Ive heard it only once, WTF?Ipods, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/9109106050521764691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=9109106050521764691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/9109106050521764691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/9109106050521764691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#9109106050521764691' title='Christmas Bitch 06'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-116226262489573258</id><published>2006-10-30T21:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:57.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva La Vista!</title><summary type='text'>I love the bells and whistles. I love the new car smell. I love nuts on my caramel apple. I don't love the new Windows Vista.I had a few nagging issues with my XP operating system, and the straw that broke the camels back was iTunes refusing to open, so I decided to format and start anew, as I so love to do. For the most part, all I do on the PC is download and listen to music, play WOW &amp; backup </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/116226262489573258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=116226262489573258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/116226262489573258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/116226262489573258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116226262489573258' title='Viva La Vista!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-116131305426924395</id><published>2006-10-19T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:57.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WF</title><summary type='text'>Nobody is here but me.  Its not my imagination, I think the only person that may run across the blog is somebody googleing Paris Hilton nude maybe.  I should blog about who I write things for?  Maybe I should.  But then, would there be any fun in that? Sure, I write them for me of course.  And all the bastards out there I love to rant about.  So, keep giving me great ideas to blog about and im </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/116131305426924395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=116131305426924395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/116131305426924395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/116131305426924395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116131305426924395' title='WF'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-115983355994672239</id><published>2006-10-02T19:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:08:19.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hinder - Lips Of An Angel</title><summary type='text'>Honey why you calling me so late?It's kinda hard to talk right now.Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loudWell, my girl's in the next roomSometimes I wish she was youI guess we never really moved onIt's really good to hear your voice say my nameIt sounds so sweetComing from the lips of an angelHearing those words it makes me weakAnd I never wanna </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.hinderonline.com/' title='Hinder - Lips Of An Angel'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/115983355994672239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=115983355994672239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115983355994672239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115983355994672239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115983355994672239' title='Hinder - Lips Of An Angel'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-115968758588651880</id><published>2006-10-01T02:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:57.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Bitch...</title><summary type='text'>People that bring you their "items" to be fixed, then proceed to tell you how to fix it and how what your saying is wrong. Damnit if you know how to fix it, why did you bring it to me!?iTunes 7. Not that I even want to use iTunes at all, but you have to if you want a iPod. Not only does mac software suck, but all mac users suck too! Oh, we don't have viruses - yeah Bastards because nobody wants </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/115968758588651880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=115968758588651880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115968758588651880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115968758588651880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115968758588651880' title='Time To Bitch...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-115968510619750827</id><published>2006-10-01T02:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:57.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr.Wendall</title><summary type='text'>01-10-93 ~ 09-06-06Mr.Wendall was the family pet.  She was a part of the family, I didn't actually know just how much until she was gone. I find myself missing her at the dumbest times, like when I'm on my last bite of something and reach down to give it to her.  Or when she barks at me to go outside, or when she sleeps next to me as I play my PC games, and I can go on and on.  I remember her as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/115968510619750827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=115968510619750827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115968510619750827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115968510619750827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115968510619750827' title='Mr.Wendall'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-115656319058350271</id><published>2006-08-25T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:57.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Thoughts...</title><summary type='text'>A very long and emotional week it has been.I'm never ever one to cry.  Yes, in a sad movie my eyes may water a bit, but not to often does anything make me actually cry.  Earlier this week I viewed a video clip on Google titled "CAN" and I must say I did cry.  I thought it was very touching and it really caught me unguarded.  I don't know how anyone could watch it and not feel emotionally bound to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/115656319058350271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=115656319058350271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115656319058350271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115656319058350271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115656319058350271' title='Good Thoughts...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-115544727502553062</id><published>2006-08-13T01:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:57.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Get Excited...</title><summary type='text'>I Like:To break my poptarts in half and eat each half separately.  My favorite flavor is strawberry and blueberry without the icing on top.  What's really good is to put a little butter on them and put them in the oven for a few minutes.Wearing ankle socks instead of higher ones, I typically wear athletic socks and tennis shoes to work in.Collecting.  I have Coke, Baseball Cards, Shot Glasses, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/115544727502553062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=115544727502553062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115544727502553062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115544727502553062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115544727502553062' title='I Get Excited...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-115093019001008875</id><published>2006-06-21T18:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:56.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm being chased by Guido, the killer pimp!</title><summary type='text'>To me that's a classic line in a 80's movie.  Hopefully you know where it came from and wont have to "Google" it to find the answer.  It was funny to me back then, and in re-watching the movie, it struck me as being funny now as well.  Not that the movie is something you should base you life on, but I sometimes wonder if just living life loose and free isn't the best way to go.  I've always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/115093019001008875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=115093019001008875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115093019001008875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/115093019001008875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115093019001008875' title='I&apos;m being chased by Guido, the killer pimp!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-114559696276781159</id><published>2006-04-21T01:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:56.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel The Silence</title><summary type='text'>You lie awake at night With blue eyes that never cry All you remember now Is what you feel The truth remains In midnight conversations I asked for this moment But you turned away Sad like a lonely child Broken the day you're born I held the light to you But I was so vain And you remain A promise unfulfilled I ask you for more But you push me away And if we feel the silence Holding this all inside</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/114559696276781159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=114559696276781159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114559696276781159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114559696276781159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114559696276781159' title='Feel The Silence'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-114438557147391831</id><published>2006-04-07T00:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:56.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coon Hunting</title><summary type='text'>If you care to hear another story about my jaded youth, here goes...As I've said in previous posts, I loved to spend summers on the farm, there are certain activities on the farm that can be very fun. One of these activities was coon hunting. Typically this would happen on Friday or Saturday nights. You would have to wait until "pure" dark before even thinking about headin out.Now, for you people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/114438557147391831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=114438557147391831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114438557147391831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114438557147391831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114438557147391831' title='Coon Hunting'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-114438277685048129</id><published>2006-04-06T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:56.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Rage... (more vents)</title><summary type='text'>I think this Blog has become my source for "temper" relief, so here goes, another chapter in the never ending saga of my bitching... Ink pens with caps, I always end up with a giant black areola on all my polos. Damnit...Ad/Spy-ware. OK, I guess its not their fault, its the dumb bastards that actually click on the links who are to blame. My fucked up philosophy is if there were no customers, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/114438277685048129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=114438277685048129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114438277685048129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114438277685048129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114438277685048129' title='Road Rage... (more vents)'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-114437659072172307</id><published>2006-04-06T22:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:56.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><summary type='text'>What is this land, that I have foundThere is silence all aroundIt's the anniversaryFeel the fear and sad decreeKeeps my fragile heart at beatOn the anniversaryThrough these dark and lonely streetsDrag my ragged grainy feetIt's the anniversary, the anniversaryIt's the anniversaryHow far is hate away from thisI, reluctant, feel your kissOn the anniversary, the anniversaryThe anniversaryDon't want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/114437659072172307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=114437659072172307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114437659072172307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114437659072172307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114437659072172307' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-114410457798509844</id><published>2006-04-03T18:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:56.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poker Face</title><summary type='text'>Strange how sometimes you don't want to do something because you know somebody will think your doing it because of them, and you actually arnt? I'm wondering if that even makes sense...After working on my business website today we were going over Blog options and in the end decided a Blog wasn't right for it.  However, I still see or do things that need to be Blogged about and totally forget </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/114410457798509844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=114410457798509844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114410457798509844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114410457798509844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114410457798509844' title='Poker Face'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-114334148562847574</id><published>2006-03-25T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:56.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Ever Wanted...</title><summary type='text'>You were my ticket outta here And I was your dream come true You gave me everything I ever wanted Except for you I convinced my self that over don't mean over And I convinced myself that I could fix it all Two dreams collided maybe we got too excited for our own good No more - hold on we can make it No more holding each other while the words all break it Move on you know we'll be stronger in the </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.trainline.com/' title='All I Ever Wanted...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/114334148562847574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=114334148562847574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114334148562847574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114334148562847574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114334148562847574' title='All I Ever Wanted...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-114300352816692196</id><published>2006-03-21T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:55.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vision Quest</title><summary type='text'>My playlist when I workout...01 - AC/DC : Hard As A Rock02 - Berlin : No More Words03 - Billy Idol : White Wedding04 - Bon Jovi : Wanted Dead Or Alive05 - Cheap Trick : I want You To Want Me06 - Dan Hartman : I Can Dream About You07 - Def Leppard : Animal08 - Doobie Brothers : China Grove09 - Eagles : Already Gone10 - Elton John : Saturday Nights Alright For Fighting11 - Foreigner : Urgent12 - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/114300352816692196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=114300352816692196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114300352816692196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114300352816692196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114300352816692196' title='Vision Quest'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-114214334067901729</id><published>2006-03-12T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:55.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meat &amp; Potatoes</title><summary type='text'>OK, no remarks about how long its been since I posted, I promise.  Hmm, or was that just one??I want to be a vegetarian.  I was watching the History channel the other day about Leonardo DiVinci and I was a interested to know that he was one and some of the reasons he was.  He made a statement that made me think, he didn't want his body to be a crypt for other animals.  Sounds stupid but also </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.picture-newsletter.com/vegetables/potatoes.jpg' title='Meat &amp; Potatoes'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/114214334067901729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=114214334067901729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114214334067901729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/114214334067901729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114214334067901729' title='Meat &amp; Potatoes'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113764347920220757</id><published>2006-01-18T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:55.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer of '69</title><summary type='text'>I like to think about the past sometimes.  Actually it could be at really weird times too.  I sometimes wonder if other people are the same way, but then I think they are.  In my youth, one of my favorite things to do was spend the summer with my cousins on the farm.  In the area I live, in the country you either have fine white sand, or slippery red clay.  We really didn't need much of anything </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113764347920220757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113764347920220757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113764347920220757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113764347920220757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113764347920220757' title='Summer of &apos;69'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113512083565520459</id><published>2005-12-20T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:55.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ba Humbug!</title><summary type='text'>Sorry, I know I was sounding a little like Scrooge yesterday, but the whole money thing at Christmas starts freaking me out, especially when I have to scrimp and save to be able to afford luxuries.  And yes I know giving is what it is about, but it just seems like to me the people I'm giving to always gets nicer "stuff" than I do.  Cry me a river!I do feel somewhat better today, I think Mariah </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0096061/' title='Ba Humbug!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113512083565520459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113512083565520459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113512083565520459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113512083565520459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113512083565520459' title='Ba Humbug!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113503874915302972</id><published>2005-12-19T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:55.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"There's an icon on my desktop that won't go away"</title><summary type='text'>What's this, twice in one month?  Sounds like the story of my life, ehh.So, according to plan I haven't started buying Christmas presents yet.  I normally wait till Christmas Eve, and then bitch about what they don't have in stock.  I have several opinions on Christmas that I've formed over the course of my adult life, and thou they may be fucked up, I contend that they are for my personal </summary><link rel='related' href='http://rinkworks.com/stupid/' title='&quot;There&apos;s an icon on my desktop that won&apos;t go away&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113503874915302972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113503874915302972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113503874915302972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113503874915302972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113503874915302972' title='&quot;There&apos;s an icon on my desktop that won&apos;t go away&quot;'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113460591195184084</id><published>2005-12-14T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:55.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bo Bice</title><summary type='text'>The Real ThingEvery word I say I mean itEvery single day I feel itBut sometimes when you talkIt’s obvious you want to show itSo don’t blow itTell me what we gotTell me it’s a lotTell me it’s the real thingTell me not to changeAnd always be the sameTell me that’s a good thingIt’s a good thingTell me not to lieTell me not to waitTell me that you want the same things as meTell me that it’s </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.bobice.com/index.php' title='Bo Bice'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113460591195184084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113460591195184084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113460591195184084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113460591195184084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113460591195184084' title='Bo Bice'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113368479721397254</id><published>2005-12-04T02:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:54.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A monkey returns to earth safely...</title><summary type='text'>2am and here I am.  If you don't already know, or care; the motherboard on my computer decided it didn't like me anymore, and I suppose that's just one of the things that decided it didn't like me.  As for the motherboard, the fan on the board stopped running, and the system started overheating, I returned it for a new one (maybe it will get here before Christmas), hopefully that solves that </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.tnl.net/when/12/4' title='A monkey returns to earth safely...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113368479721397254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113368479721397254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113368479721397254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113368479721397254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113368479721397254' title='A monkey returns to earth safely...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113290440333252016</id><published>2005-11-25T01:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:54.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You May Be A "Geek" If...</title><summary type='text'>OK, I love computers, most people reading this probably do too.  But I also love building them, fixing them &amp; upgrading them.  That goes hand-&amp;-hand with another one of my passions, gaming.  I'm totally addicted to WOW and also AOE3.  I actually bought those 2 games, lol.  I remember going back in my youth, when I was maybe 10 or 11 my father managed a teen hang out joint, and they had arcade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113290440333252016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113290440333252016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113290440333252016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113290440333252016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113290440333252016' title='You May Be A &quot;Geek&quot; If...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113226782540163902</id><published>2005-11-17T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:54.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Already?</title><summary type='text'>Is it just me, or does it feel like Thanksgiving to you?  I should've known when I started seeing Christmas stuff in Wal-Mart.  One thing I do enjoy about this time of year is home-made dressing.  I know its never the same as Mom's, but I just can't seem to find any that tastes as good as Mom makes.  Oh yeah, and the new Xbox will be out next week...SWEET.  I think I know why I stopped blogging, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113226782540163902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113226782540163902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113226782540163902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113226782540163902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113226782540163902' title='Already?'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113177456153106417</id><published>2005-11-12T00:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:54.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Links You Might Enjoy...</title><summary type='text'>OK, I do this every once in a while, I always like to discover new places to go and surf on the world wide web. Have fun and tell them I sent ya for an extra 10% off!Hollywood GossipMy Score 4637 Down - 240 UpHot ChicksA Decent Forum SiteTasteless Sometime / Funny Most Of The TimeGreat Wallpaper 4 Dual Monitors &amp; WidescreensLil Bit Of Everything - Rated RI Lurve This Game!Buy Me This For XmasHow </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113177456153106417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113177456153106417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113177456153106417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113177456153106417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113177456153106417' title='Some Links You Might Enjoy...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113177289297977843</id><published>2005-11-11T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:54.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Count to 10.....9.....8.....</title><summary type='text'>I have a keyboard/mouse combo fetish.  I've tried to kick it, but I cant.  I've owned probably 20 different combos in the last 5 years or so.  The first mouse I paid an extravagant amount for was the  RAZOR VIPER, it was $100 and I really didn't like it that much. One of my favorite mice has been this   MS INTERNET MOUSE, it was well before the optical &amp; cordless craze, but it felt so good in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113177289297977843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113177289297977843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113177289297977843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113177289297977843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113177289297977843' title='Count to 10.....9.....8.....'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113126361718647261</id><published>2005-11-06T02:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:53.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Desktop...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113126361718647261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113126361718647261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113126361718647261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113126361718647261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113126361718647261' title='My New Desktop...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113126277019687633</id><published>2005-11-06T01:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:53.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To Bitch...</title><summary type='text'>OK, I guess one reason I decided to post is because I haven't been able to rant anywhere else. Hmmm, maybe I have been able to, but in doing so, I didn't get sufficiently satisfied. So here goes...Who was the genius that designed the parking places that are just wide enough for people to park next to you, open their car door and grind it into the side of your vehicle? ARGH! Yeah, I know there may</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113126277019687633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113126277019687633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113126277019687633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113126277019687633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113126277019687633' title='Time To Bitch...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113125898482376849</id><published>2005-11-06T01:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:53.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Book Fee Here...</title><summary type='text'>"...I ain't as good as I once wasThats just the cold hard truthI still throw a few back, talk a little smackWhen I'm feelin bullet proofSo don't double dog dare me now'Cause I'd have to call your bluffI ain't as good as I once wasBut I'm as good once as I ever wasMaybe not be good as I once wasBut I'm as good once as I ever was..." </summary><link rel='related' href='http://tobykeith.musiccitynetworks.com/' title='No Book Fee Here...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113125898482376849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113125898482376849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113125898482376849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113125898482376849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113125898482376849' title='No Book Fee Here...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-113106569253090292</id><published>2005-11-03T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:53.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Baaaaaaack....!</title><summary type='text'>Yup, like a bad penny.  I couldn't stay away.  Lots have changed, lots have stayed the same.  I haven't gotten my tat or Harley (damnit), but I haven't gotten ink poisoning or a brain fracture either, so all-in-all things are OK.  I will start posting again, I miss you and all the good times we had, and even the bad times too.  Its fun to look back and see why, where and how.  Its good to know </summary><link rel='related' href='http://terminus.powerblogs.com/files/terminus-shining.jpg' title='I&apos;m Baaaaaaack....!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/113106569253090292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=113106569253090292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113106569253090292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/113106569253090292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113106569253090292' title='I&apos;m Baaaaaaack....!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-110321367660152050</id><published>2004-12-16T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T04:01:53.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Damnit...</title><summary type='text'>1. Dave Matthews Band - The Space Between2. David Gray - This Years Love3. Aldo Nova - Stay4. Blessed Union of Souls - Standing At The Edge Of The Earth5. Blue - If You Come Back6. Christina Aguilera - Beautiful7. Annie Lennox - Why8. Sarah McLachlan - Angel9. Phil Collins - One More Night10. Toni Braxton - Breathe Again11. Coldplay - The Scientist12. Van Halen - Can't Stop Lovin You</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/110321367660152050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=110321367660152050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/110321367660152050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/110321367660152050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110321367660152050' title='Damnit...'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-110309357346798763</id><published>2004-12-15T01:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:17.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!</title><summary type='text'>Has anyone seen that picture of Tara Reid on the red carpet where her dress fell off her shoulder and exposed her nipple? She isn't one of my favorites when it comes to beauties, but she is a handsome woman.  I must say, when I saw her nipple, I was completely turned off.  It is very obvious that she's had a implant or some type of reconstructive surgery, and it looks as though her nipple was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/110309357346798763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=110309357346798763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/110309357346798763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/110309357346798763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110309357346798763' title='Ouch!'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-110125381555662552</id><published>2004-11-23T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:16.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Punxsutawney Perhaps?</title><summary type='text'>I have periods of the day that I think about neat stuff to BLOG about, and then I sit down to write and its gone, damnit.  Not a whole lot going on, computer has been acting up, but all seems OK now.  Life just seems to be going from one day to another, not really meaning anything at all.  I wonder where I'm going, where I've been.I love the rain.  I love songs about the rain, I love getting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/110125381555662552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=110125381555662552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/110125381555662552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/110125381555662552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110125381555662552' title='Punxsutawney Perhaps?'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-110004198842216886</id><published>2004-11-09T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:16.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Long, Long Way To Go"</title><summary type='text'>You held my hand and then you slipped awayAnd I may never see your face againSo tell me how do to fill the emptiness insideWithout love, what is life?And anyone who knew us both can seeWe always were the better part of me I never wanted to be this free All this pain, does it go away? Then every time I turn around And you're nowhere to be found I know I got a long, long way to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/110004198842216886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=110004198842216886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/110004198842216886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/110004198842216886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110004198842216886' title='&quot;Long, Long Way To Go&quot;'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109865968726625921</id><published>2004-10-24T19:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:16.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey check this pic out of me way back in 1985.  Needless to say the Transam was a chick magnet.  And believe it or not I could actually fit in it!  I need to find someone who can touch this pic up for me, its the only one I have of me and that car together.  (nd no, im not playing with myself!) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109865968726625921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109865968726625921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109865968726625921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109865968726625921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109865968726625921' title=''/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109865940829974009</id><published>2004-10-24T19:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:16.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DAMN, um - yes I like looking at pretty girls. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109865940829974009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109865940829974009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109865940829974009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109865940829974009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109865940829974009' title=''/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109865920704706789</id><published>2004-10-24T18:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:07:02.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You eat what?</title><summary type='text'>You know, I think of vegetarians as being weird people. On one hand I respect the fact that they don't eat other living things (although some would argue that plants are living). But look, sometimes I just have to have a cheeseburger or steak. I'm sure if I saw the process of the places that slaughter cattle or other types of livestock I may change my mind, but until then I'm omnivorous.Ah, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109865920704706789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109865920704706789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109865920704706789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109865920704706789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109865920704706789' title='You eat what?'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109856902085022643</id><published>2004-10-23T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:16.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...not the one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109856902085022643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109856902085022643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109856902085022643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109856902085022643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109856902085022643' title=''/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109856868713318858</id><published>2004-10-23T17:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:15.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do You Love?</title><summary type='text'>And the truth that you'll find, will always be -The truth you hide.So, how do you loveHow do you loveWhen your angels cant sing -And your world is still lacking of me?</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.collectivesoul.com/IN-STORES-2.html#' title='How Do You Love?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109856868713318858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109856868713318858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109856868713318858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109856868713318858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109856868713318858' title='How Do You Love?'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109854247979922328</id><published>2004-10-23T10:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:15.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For the price of a dime I can always turn to you.</title><summary type='text'>(I wrote this post yesterday, but when I hit "publish post" I got an error msg and I lost it.  Shit, I know It was probably much better than this one, I can't be my cool creative self 2 posts in a row.  Blogger Bastards!)Have you ever memorized a phone number by the location of the buttons on the phone?  Or maybe its the pattern used, I don't know and it's probably stupid but I do that, after I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109854247979922328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109854247979922328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109854247979922328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109854247979922328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109854247979922328' title='For the price of a dime I can always turn to you.'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109754758547250362</id><published>2004-10-11T22:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:15.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Semisonic</title><summary type='text'>Act NaturallyOur little secret just might be the kind of thing that you can'thideIt's growing like a tangled vine &amp; rising like a river in thetideAnd everybody knew when you walked into the roomI was just a fool for you, nothing I could doEverybody sees you taking control of meWell I'm not begging for releaseI'm just begging darling please, pleaseAct NaturallyDon't let our troubles </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.semisonic.com/' title='Semisonic'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109754758547250362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109754758547250362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109754758547250362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109754758547250362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109754758547250362' title='Semisonic'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109729853433675347</id><published>2004-10-09T01:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:15.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time No C</title><summary type='text'>Well, its been a while, but I'm still here.  I guess there are a lot of things I need to talk about, or rather could talk about.  So let me see what all's been going on...-Wendall Had surgery Wednesday for a mammary tumor (breast cancer), She came through it OK I guess, but its so weird how much a part of the family she is.  She isn't supposed to jump or do anything real physical, but she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109729853433675347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109729853433675347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109729853433675347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109729853433675347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109729853433675347' title='Long Time No C'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109729870630825607</id><published>2004-10-09T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:15.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mr.Wendall </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109729870630825607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109729870630825607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109729870630825607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109729870630825607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109729870630825607' title=''/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109657782542548019</id><published>2004-09-30T16:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:15.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dad - 1937  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109657782542548019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109657782542548019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109657782542548019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109657782542548019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109657782542548019' title=''/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109657753170907871</id><published>2004-09-30T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:14.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And thats "SIR BOSS" to you buddy! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109657753170907871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109657753170907871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109657753170907871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109657753170907871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109657753170907871' title=''/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109657541778155469</id><published>2004-09-30T16:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:14.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuther Day - Nuther Dollar</title><summary type='text'>Days seem to pass in a blur.  At times I wonder who I am even.  There are parts of my life that couldn't be better, and other things...What is it that makes us happy in life?  Is life even supposed to be measured in happiness?  What if - what little time we have is being wasted on working 10hrs a day and not living it to the fullest.  Why do I feel guilty for having 1 day off a week?  As I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109657541778155469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109657541778155469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109657541778155469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109657541778155469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109657541778155469' title='Nuther Day - Nuther Dollar'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109632070556105617</id><published>2004-09-27T16:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:14.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Southern-isms</title><summary type='text'>  Peaches - Georgia has the best peaches, Canada's peaches are for northern people who don't know what a real peach is supposed to taste like.  Peanuts - In order to be a true southerner, you must either put peanuts in your bottled Coke, or understand the meaning.  Coniption - What your mother has when she finds out your wearing her Sunday hose to go deer hunting in.  Bar-B-Q - Pork is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109632070556105617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109632070556105617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109632070556105617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109632070556105617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109632070556105617' title='Southern-isms'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109631833955445618</id><published>2004-09-27T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:14.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smell This</title><summary type='text'>Do you associate smells &amp; Music with memories?  I guess I do.  It came up in conversation this weekend, and I got to thinking how we think about the past when listening or smelling something.  For instance, here's a short list:* Coconut Suntan Lotion - Panama City, 1984* Gloria Vanderbilt - My first crush* Kentucky Fried Chicken - Mom &amp; Cathy* Cinnamon - Christmas* Vanilla - Pam* Krispy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109631833955445618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109631833955445618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109631833955445618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109631833955445618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109631833955445618' title='Smell This'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109631742707185022</id><published>2004-09-27T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:14.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I like Christian Slater</title><summary type='text'>Not my very favorite actor, but one that is definitely in top of the list.  Something about the way he seems like a "guys guy".  "True Romance" &amp; "Bed Of ROses" are probably my favorite, but he has lots of others that are great too.  Check them out if you get a chance.1 Masked and Anonymous 20032 Who is Cletis Tout? 2002 3 Windtalkers 20024 3000 Miles to Greaceland 20015 The Contender 2000</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109631742707185022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109631742707185022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109631742707185022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109631742707185022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109631742707185022' title='I like Christian Slater'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109591192755856782</id><published>2004-09-22T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:14.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Knew?</title><summary type='text'>When I was younger, my favorite toy was G.I.Joe I would dream of getting 1 or 2 every Christmas.  I had several, but my favorites were the adventure sets, with the vehicles and lots of accessories.  Another favorite of mine was the small plastic army men that we could always find so many ways to play with, or should I say battle with.  They were also useful for using them as firecracker fodder.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109591192755856782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109591192755856782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109591192755856782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109591192755856782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109591192755856782' title='Who Knew?'/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109589771801578634</id><published>2004-09-22T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:14.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah, my desktop.  And yes, this is the reason I'm so happy today!  Will write later, for now, pizza &amp; beer! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109589771801578634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109589771801578634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109589771801578634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109589771801578634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109589771801578634' title=''/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368863.post-109565134949102167</id><published>2004-09-19T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T03:20:13.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LURVE my new external HD! Coolness!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/feeds/109565134949102167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368863&amp;postID=109565134949102167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109565134949102167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368863/posts/default/109565134949102167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomrants.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109565134949102167' title=''/><author><name>Glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04225214816531719050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/53/1064/400/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
