<?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-5439566</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:24:47.542-05:00</updated><category term='childhood'/><category term='Bo Duke'/><category term='Alan Moore'/><category term='radio'/><category term='cable'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Newark unrest 1967'/><category term='home improvement'/><category term='games'/><category term='housing-bubble-fallout'/><category term='Bob Fosse'/><category term='John Schneider'/><category term='graphic novels'/><category term='coincidence'/><category term='Jersey tomatoes'/><category term='Broadway'/><category term='The Watchmen'/><category term='contractors'/><category term='Looking Glass'/><category term='1980s'/><category term='WFMU'/><category term='Bear-Sterns'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='movie reviews'/><category term='gardening'/><category term='Glen Jones'/><category term='utilities'/><category term='morality'/><title type='text'>Mime is Money</title><subtitle type='html'>Mime is Money chronicles the stuff that happens to me and the thoughts that pop into my head.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1311690298328954238</id><published>2009-03-12T20:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:51:58.927-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Watchmen'/><title type='text'>Movie company mercenary</title><summary type='text'>A guy on the A train had a red streaked yellow smiley face Watchmen button on the left lapel of his black leather jacket and I wondered what this meant. Is he just saying he's a fan of the movie or book, or is he also saying that he's a fan of The Comedian, the cynical special ops mercenary? If the latter, does this guy think that The Comedian would wear movie company schwag you can get from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1311690298328954238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1311690298328954238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1311690298328954238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1311690298328954238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2009/03/movie-company-mercenary.html' title='Movie company mercenary'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-9051584179750016324</id><published>2009-03-08T21:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:53:20.527-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie reviews'/><title type='text'>The Watchmen</title><summary type='text'>***1/2As a whole, I really liked The Watchmen; I thought it captured the feel of the comic book and I got sucked into the film's world just as I did when I read the book. It seems like a panel-for-panel remake, or at least the panels that made it into the movie. And the actors were made up to look exactly like the characters; I almost gasped when I saw Dreiberg (Night Owl II) for the first time. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/9051584179750016324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=9051584179750016324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/9051584179750016324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/9051584179750016324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2009/03/watchmen.html' title='The Watchmen'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-8456224181337305729</id><published>2009-02-27T18:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:41:17.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got FAIL?</title><summary type='text'>sadtrombone.com has just the prescription.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/8456224181337305729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=8456224181337305729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8456224181337305729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8456224181337305729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2009/02/got-fail.html' title='Got FAIL?'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1654369707025933756</id><published>2009-02-27T17:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:09:56.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie reviews'/><title type='text'>Alfie: I'll tell you what it's all about</title><summary type='text'>Kent and I saw Alfie - the one with Michael Caine, not pretty boy Jude Law (who is pretty even in person, and does look rather like Caine) - last week. I found the character, though highly flawed and overwhelmingly sexist, to be quite interesting. He's pretty clueless, which is, I suppose, the only reason why I could find such a character interesting and even a bit sympathetic. That, and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1654369707025933756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1654369707025933756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1654369707025933756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1654369707025933756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2009/02/alfie-ill-tell-you-what-its-all-about.html' title='Alfie: I&apos;ll tell you what it&apos;s all about'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-8350146760305711286</id><published>2008-10-31T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T17:12:24.727-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Black cat, Halloween</title><summary type='text'>In my back yard as we speak. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/8350146760305711286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=8350146760305711286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8350146760305711286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8350146760305711286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/10/black-cat-halloween.html' title='Black cat, Halloween'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/SQt0uKvm5KI/AAAAAAAAAOc/BvvoG80oqMU/s72-c/img049-744729.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-8785724860639638661</id><published>2008-10-04T09:37:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T09:51:10.738-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s'/><title type='text'>Smurf Colorforms</title><summary type='text'>Here's something else I had as a kid: Smurf Colorforms.(Both pictures courtesy of bluebuddies.com.)I was big into the Smurfs. Stuffed Smurf dolls, Smurf food tray, both of which my mom won in Seaside, Smurf Colecovision game (which was pretty lame but I still have the theme song stuck in my head to this day), even a Smurf sleeping bag.I wouldn't buy used Colorforms though, knowing how I would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/8785724860639638661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=8785724860639638661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8785724860639638661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8785724860639638661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/10/smurf-colorforms.html' title='Smurf Colorforms'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/SOdxy9styfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/hIHlJnLfqAI/s72-c/Smurfs_Colorforms_Playset_Village_Display.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-3365777695021794577</id><published>2008-10-04T09:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T09:41:53.805-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s'/><title type='text'>Don't Tip the Waiter</title><summary type='text'>No, I'm not siding with Mr. Pink and suggesting that you never leave a tip for your waiter or waitress, I'm talking about one of the  games from my childhood by Ideal:I remember it would descend into Lord of the Flies chaos at the end - we would get tired of the game and throw the little discs at each other.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/3365777695021794577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=3365777695021794577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3365777695021794577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3365777695021794577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-tip-waiter.html' title='Don&apos;t Tip the Waiter'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/SOdrJjsoy4I/AAAAAAAAANs/7PAoKGHDxtw/s72-c/dont_tip_waiter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1811441452246681682</id><published>2008-09-23T09:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T09:55:20.047-04:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Anniversary of the Merkle Game</title><summary type='text'>The 1908 baseball season, the last time the Cubs won the World Series, was a lulu. The American League had a four-way pennant race: Tigers (featuring Ty Cobb), Cleveland Naps, White Sox, and St. Louis Browns. The Tigers won their pennant on the last possible day of the regular season.The National League had a three-way race: Cubs, Giants, and Pirates (led by Honus Wagner). The Cubs got their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1811441452246681682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1811441452246681682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1811441452246681682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1811441452246681682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/09/100th-anniversary-of-merkle-game.html' title='100th Anniversary of the Merkle Game'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-501912572591093923</id><published>2008-09-20T15:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T15:36:45.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my favorite kitty pictures</title><summary type='text'>From Funny Cat Photos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/501912572591093923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=501912572591093923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/501912572591093923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/501912572591093923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-of-my-favorite-kitty-pictures.html' title='One of my favorite kitty pictures'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/SNVQSlHCY-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/pO-nEhhivoU/s72-c/poor_kitty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-5317094882860510862</id><published>2008-09-13T10:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T10:12:03.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do they *have* to report from the hurricane?</title><summary type='text'>Is it really necessary to have these reporters standing outside in the middle of a hurricane? Does it really add to our understanding or help us in any way? I'm finding it more and more ridiculous every year.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/5317094882860510862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=5317094882860510862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5317094882860510862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5317094882860510862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/09/do-they-have-to-report-from-hurricane.html' title='Do they *have* to report from the hurricane?'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-5825866933620725942</id><published>2008-09-10T20:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:56:55.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First plant shipment</title><summary type='text'>The violet Dancing Geishas arrived from Park Seeds today. Hmm, I don't remember ordering them. They're not in my garden plan, either. Oh the best laid plans!I think I'll plant them underneath our rose bushes out front.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/5825866933620725942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=5825866933620725942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5825866933620725942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5825866933620725942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-plant-shipment.html' title='First plant shipment'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2530172835105771787</id><published>2008-09-07T18:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T18:05:36.847-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morrissey's selling the NFL</title><summary type='text'>Could someone tell the NFL that using Morrissey's "Every Day is Like Sunday" ["every day is cloudy and gray"] is the worst use of a pop song since Phillips used the Beatles' "It's Getting Better All the Time" ["it can't get no worse"]? Not that I don't want Morrissey to make money.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2530172835105771787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2530172835105771787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2530172835105771787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2530172835105771787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/09/morrisseys-selling-nfl.html' title='Morrissey&apos;s selling the NFL'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-6347521961288660459</id><published>2008-09-07T17:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T18:03:29.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardenarama</title><summary type='text'>I spent a marathon session yesterday looking for plants for our garden. We decided that what we have is just too messy for us to maintain and we don't know what the previous owners intended, so we're going to dig some stuff up and plant what we want.  I see why people hire garden designers to do the work for them - it took me a long time to find plants suitable for our zone, soil, and the amount </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/6347521961288660459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=6347521961288660459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6347521961288660459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6347521961288660459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/09/gardenarama.html' title='Gardenarama'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2618395239006759229</id><published>2008-08-30T20:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T20:08:24.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glen Jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WFMU'/><title type='text'>Jonesey!...Wha?</title><summary type='text'>Steve and I just stumbled upon Glen Jones's show on NJ classic rock station 105.7. Whoa.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2618395239006759229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2618395239006759229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2618395239006759229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2618395239006759229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/08/jonesywha.html' title='Jonesey!...Wha?'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-3626201382279630451</id><published>2008-08-26T17:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T17:35:30.772-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coincidence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looking Glass'/><title type='text'>Coincidences</title><summary type='text'>When I was in college, some of my friends on the school newspaper would use my (maiden) name in songs. They'd sing my name to the tune of the Mission Impossible theme, etc. I told this to another friend of mine, who said they should use "Brandy (You're a Fine Girl)" by Looking Glass as a song for me instead.Fast forward 10 years and I marry a guy with the last name of Brandi.Not only that, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/3626201382279630451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=3626201382279630451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3626201382279630451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3626201382279630451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/08/coincidences.html' title='Coincidences'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1739417677414896889</id><published>2008-08-26T17:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T17:18:57.865-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Watchmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morality'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Watchmen by Alan Moore  My review  rating: 5 of 5 stars== Sort of a spoiler alert ==  Lots of intertwining story arcs and themes to sink your teeth into. One I'm currently mulling over is the morality of Rorschach vs. that of Ozymandias. Rorschach thinks what Ozymandias did is criminal and that Ozymandias must be punished for it, but really, is what Ozymandias did so different than what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1739417677414896889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1739417677414896889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1739417677414896889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1739417677414896889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/08/watchmen-by-alan-moore-my-review-rating.html' title=''/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-8226505464356611976</id><published>2008-08-26T16:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T17:05:43.778-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utilities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contractors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home improvement'/><title type='text'>The sprinkler system</title><summary type='text'>We had some guys install a sprinkler system today. Wow, what a headache. It only took about 3 1/2 hours but there were guys everywhere all at once digging holes and pulling up part of our brick garden borders. I couldn't bear to watch. Shielding my eyes from it didn't save me though as they used a ditch witch to do most of their digging; it was obnoxiously loud and I cringed whenever I heard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/8226505464356611976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=8226505464356611976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8226505464356611976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8226505464356611976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/08/sprinkler-system.html' title='The sprinkler system'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-5535391046083601748</id><published>2008-04-03T19:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:36:58.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bear-Sterns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing-bubble-fallout'/><title type='text'>Boo-frickity-hoo</title><summary type='text'>I saw a headline on Google news saying that the CEO of Bear Stearns said his company would have been saved if the Fed bailed them out sooner.Oh yeah? Well maybe he could have saved his company himself if he put a stop to the hedge fund shell game.Robert Reich on tonight's News Hours with Jim Lehrer pretty much said that it would have been nice if Bear Stearns ponied up some collateral in exchange</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/5535391046083601748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=5535391046083601748' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5535391046083601748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5535391046083601748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/04/boo-frickity-hoo.html' title='Boo-frickity-hoo'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-4634974364099571029</id><published>2008-03-20T21:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T10:19:39.654-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jersey tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Starting the garden</title><summary type='text'>Steve and I have a garden that goes all the way around our house. It's mostly a border garden and mostly flowers. I wanted some vegetables, so we're going to clear out some of the old plants and make room for tomatoes, peppers, beans, cucumbers, and who knows what else.We're starting from seed, and we don't have wide window ledges, so we needed a grow light. As usual, we procrastinated and didn't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/4634974364099571029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=4634974364099571029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/4634974364099571029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/4634974364099571029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/03/steve-and-i-have-garden-that-goes-all.html' title='Starting the garden'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/R-MOGoZrZII/AAAAAAAAAFU/g_XlTsF_nPc/s72-c/IMG_2455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-3474277040155506429</id><published>2008-03-10T19:07:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T19:54:56.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Fosse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Schneider'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bo Duke'/><title type='text'>Fosse</title><summary type='text'>I realize now that I like Bob Fosse. When I was a kid, I thought his choreography was weird; when I was a teen and in my twenties, I thought it was dumb, passe, and what Kent calls "Entertainment" (air quotes included). But my mom, sister, and I went to see Chicago this Saturday, and seeing Fosse's work live changed my mind.The moves suit the music (snappy homages to Vaudeville) well and I really</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/3474277040155506429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=3474277040155506429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3474277040155506429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3474277040155506429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/03/fosse.html' title='Fosse'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/R9XBns_bIqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/W_BIZ-YLNDk/s72-c/razzle_dazzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1374028589558992661</id><published>2008-02-29T07:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T15:06:36.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking away</title><summary type='text'>Is it any wonder that people are walking away from their homes when they can't afford the payments, what with crooked CEOs and other white collar criminals behaving as bad examples? If the can ruin a company by making risky but legal gambles and still walk away with 10s of millions in a golden parachute, then why can't the average person?http://mobile.nytimes.com/article?a=144609&amp;f=21</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1374028589558992661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1374028589558992661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1374028589558992661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1374028589558992661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/02/walking-away.html' title='Walking away'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-3382017213728359501</id><published>2008-02-28T12:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T12:31:36.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordering bbq by the pound</title><summary type='text'>A couple of the guys at work are going to India for a few weeks to work with our off-shore co-workers. They think they won't be able to get much meat while they're there, so they're ordering a huge amount of bbq for lunch today. For 6 people, they're ordering about 4 pounds of beef, 2 pounds of chicken, and a few sides. I hope they get their work done for the day before their lunch arrives, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/3382017213728359501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=3382017213728359501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3382017213728359501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3382017213728359501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/02/ordering-bbq-by-pound.html' title='Ordering bbq by the pound'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2631079926629084904</id><published>2008-02-19T12:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T12:33:02.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The funniest part of this article is the correction at the end</title><summary type='text'> Celebrating the Semicolon in a Most Unlikely Location </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2631079926629084904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2631079926629084904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2631079926629084904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2631079926629084904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/02/funniest-part-of-this-article-is.html' title='The funniest part of this article is the correction at the end'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-5347927006457669722</id><published>2008-02-15T10:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T11:22:19.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Age of American Unreason</title><summary type='text'>Today's Salon has a good review by Laura Miller about Susan Jacoby's book, The Age of American Unreason. The book has some flaws, according to Miller, one of which is that Jacoby doesn't seem to care about why people like unreasonable ways of thinking: The missing factor in Jacoby's formula is just that: In addition to being capable of rationality, we also have to want to be rational.andIt's hard</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/5347927006457669722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=5347927006457669722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5347927006457669722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5347927006457669722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/02/age-of-american-unreason.html' title='The Age of American Unreason'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-228445367882426400</id><published>2008-02-11T13:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:06:20.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>out-of-print music on MP3</title><summary type='text'>Here's a blurb about a Wired article about Anthology Recordings ("the first all-digital reissues label") from one of my co-workers: http://www.jasonwoodard.com/blog/2008/02/11/DigestingWiredFeb2008.aspxLooks purty good! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/228445367882426400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=228445367882426400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/228445367882426400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/228445367882426400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/02/out-of-print-music-on-mp3.html' title='out-of-print music on MP3'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-8507840222611865020</id><published>2008-02-06T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T19:17:09.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who runs the elections?</title><summary type='text'>One of my friends lives in New Zealand and expressed frustration at the media's discrepancies in the delegate totals of each candidate. She included one of her Kiwi friends on the email and he asked, "Who runs the elections in the U.S.?" Quite frankly, I didn't know, so I did some research and here's what I replied:Ok, so each state decides how its voting or caucus process works. Some vote for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/8507840222611865020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=8507840222611865020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8507840222611865020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8507840222611865020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-runs-elections.html' title='Who runs the elections?'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1982986039474805821</id><published>2008-01-31T19:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T19:30:28.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"That's because you're a threat to them."</title><summary type='text'>"I'm not a threat. I'm a promise."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1982986039474805821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1982986039474805821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1982986039474805821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1982986039474805821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/01/thats-because-youre-threat-to-them.html' title='&quot;That&apos;s because you&apos;re a threat to them.&quot;'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-3002101369713611644</id><published>2008-01-31T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T15:52:04.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mocha latte and brownie for lunch...</title><summary type='text'>...because I'm not allowed to drink at work.The Chocolate Bar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/3002101369713611644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=3002101369713611644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3002101369713611644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3002101369713611644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/01/mocha-latte-and-brownie-for-lunch.html' title='Mocha latte and brownie for lunch...'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-7969587629033524691</id><published>2008-01-29T18:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:08:59.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where am I?</title><summary type='text'>I was in a meeting in one of the rooms overlooking the Hudson and Hoboken, as well as a huge Emporio Armani billboard. As I was looking at the billboard, I thought about the pervasive air of wealth and luxe in this area (for those who can and can't afford it but buy into it anyway) and for a second or two, I really felt like I was in a foreign city. It was almost like an hallucination. I've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/7969587629033524691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=7969587629033524691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/7969587629033524691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/7969587629033524691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2008/01/where-am-i.html' title='Where am I?'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-501790916888192070</id><published>2007-12-27T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:23:17.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Belated Christmas</title><summary type='text'>A site of Christmas photos and greeting cards found in yard sales, trash, etc.:http://squareamerica.com/xm1.htmI've only gone through the homemade photo cards so far - they alone are worth the visit.Here's a site that lists more found photos:http://www.other-peoples-pictures.com/resources.htm#</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/501790916888192070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=501790916888192070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/501790916888192070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/501790916888192070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-belated-christmas.html' title='Merry Belated Christmas'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-8095145721535603726</id><published>2007-12-13T19:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T09:09:20.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad train day</title><summary type='text'>After getting settled onto a train on track 11, Kent and I hear thisannouncement:"Ladies and gentlemen, I've been asked to inform you that this is not the train you think it is. The train you want is on track 12. Please proceed to track 12."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/8095145721535603726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=8095145721535603726' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8095145721535603726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8095145721535603726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/12/bad-train-day.html' title='Bad train day'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-6629395451634202591</id><published>2007-12-07T11:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T11:58:52.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd like to see him do the haka</title><summary type='text'>Elton John Given Rare Maori Award </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/6629395451634202591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=6629395451634202591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6629395451634202591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6629395451634202591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/12/id-like-to-see-him-do-haka.html' title='I&apos;d like to see him do the haka'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-4373275188363968866</id><published>2007-09-10T14:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T14:51:13.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The marginalization of the largest group of Americans</title><summary type='text'> TV's triumphant overclass  Television continues to grow positively filthy with the filthy rich. And where is the middle class? Demeaning itself for money on reality and game shows, of course By Heather Havrilesky   So where is the middle class in this equation? In the old days, we'd find them on sitcoms, at the very least. Yet these days, even sitcom characters live sophisticated urban lives in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/4373275188363968866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=4373275188363968866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/4373275188363968866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/4373275188363968866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/09/marginalization-of-largest-group-of.html' title='The marginalization of the largest group of Americans'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-9104558009508347793</id><published>2007-08-30T21:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:34:19.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Creed!</title><summary type='text'>http://blog.nbc.com/CreedThoughts/ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/9104558009508347793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=9104558009508347793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/9104558009508347793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/9104558009508347793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/08/creed.html' title='Creed!'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1196619331724063361</id><published>2007-08-30T08:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T08:36:03.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moviegoer's Bill of Rights</title><summary type='text'>By Andrew O'Hehir in Salon.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1196619331724063361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1196619331724063361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1196619331724063361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1196619331724063361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/08/moviegoers-bill-of-rights.html' title='Moviegoer&apos;s Bill of Rights'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2504551018262641642</id><published>2007-08-10T14:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T14:21:11.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern musicals</title><summary type='text'>Do the singers in modern musicals really have to over-enunciate when they sing? I just heard a clip of a song in Hairspray and while the song was kinda catchy, the singer over-enunciated to the extent that I just didn't want to listen. That's sort of why I like Jersey Boys - they were pretty true to the original style of The Four Seasons' songs - they didn't "Broadway-ize" them. It was like I was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2504551018262641642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2504551018262641642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2504551018262641642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2504551018262641642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/08/modern-musicals.html' title='Modern musicals'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-298440286820349750</id><published>2007-07-20T09:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:23:24.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enemy propoganda</title><summary type='text'>I'm so sick of people who criticize anti-war speech because it fosters enemy propaganda. We're in a war - wouldn't the enemy produce propaganda anyway??? And who the hell cares if they do? It's  propaganda ! The Republicans love to dismiss other, non-war related criticism of Republican plans or ideas by Democrats as mere propaganda ( http://www.politicalgateway.com/main/columns/read.html?col=74, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/298440286820349750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=298440286820349750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/298440286820349750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/298440286820349750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/07/enemy-propoganda.html' title='Enemy propoganda'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-4819712498618638394</id><published>2007-07-13T10:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T10:08:14.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Woman vs. wildlife</title><summary type='text'>I'm working from home today and I set myself up in the dining room because it's right next to the bathroom and kitchen. Also, there's a nice sliding door that looks out onto the backyard with the roses and daisies. Anyway, I was in the middle of updating a piece of online help when I hear this thud and scratching on the sliding door. I looked over and there's this groundhog peering into the house</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/4819712498618638394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=4819712498618638394' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/4819712498618638394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/4819712498618638394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/07/woman-vs-wildlife.html' title='Woman vs. wildlife'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-921873484388692571</id><published>2007-07-12T11:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T11:46:57.949-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Summer of Paranoia '08</title><summary type='text'>http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20070712/ap_on_re_us/flight_diverted </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/921873484388692571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=921873484388692571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/921873484388692571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/921873484388692571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/07/welcome-to-summer-of-paranoia-08.html' title='Welcome to the Summer of Paranoia &apos;08'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2075537035921925083</id><published>2007-07-12T08:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:43:17.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the Lucky Charms: Jacques Derrida???</title><summary type='text'>Imagine the possibilities! You could spend all day discussing the signifiers of each marshmallow sign!http://www.salon.com/comics/boll/2007/07/12/boll/  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2075537035921925083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2075537035921925083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2075537035921925083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2075537035921925083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/07/wheres-lucky-charms-jacques-derrida.html' title='Where&apos;s the Lucky Charms: Jacques Derrida???'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/RpYi9221pQI/AAAAAAAAADM/JqtVqGHFZeU/s72-c/story.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-443051293345757530</id><published>2007-07-08T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T18:30:33.408-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newark unrest 1967'/><title type='text'>Star Ledger series on the Newark riots: myth vs. fact</title><summary type='text'>Part one ran today. It's fascinating - Newark was long in decline before the 1967 riots.The push towards the suburbs was codified - the rules of the Federal Housing Authority actually specified that they wouldn't approve mortgages to "crowded neighborhoods" or to "inharmonious racial groups".AlsoBy 1967, Newark believed its property tax rate, $7.75 per $100 of assessed value, was the highest in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/443051293345757530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=443051293345757530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/443051293345757530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/443051293345757530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/07/star-ledger-series-on-newark-riots-myth.html' title='Star Ledger series on the Newark riots: myth vs. fact'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-763114710212299569</id><published>2007-06-29T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T09:22:12.052-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good one, Microsoft</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/763114710212299569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=763114710212299569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/763114710212299569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/763114710212299569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-one-microsoft.html' title='Good one, Microsoft'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/RoUHbs5R0VI/AAAAAAAAADE/346viPsKE8A/s72-c/CropperCapture%5B6%5D.Jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1177740862375175609</id><published>2007-06-19T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T11:15:10.737-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Monk Time again</title><summary type='text'>Years ago, Kent, Dieter, and I watched a WFMU chotchke video compilation that included an animated video of the extended version of Autobahn by Kraftwerk. But I think the one video that really stuck with us was the Monks' "Monk Chant".Here's that video:Autobahn was cool and all, but it's kind of hard to forget guys wearing fake monk wigs, playing large tambourines, and banging on kettle drums.The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1177740862375175609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1177740862375175609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1177740862375175609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1177740862375175609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-monk-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s Monk Time again'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-5742391837456711998</id><published>2007-06-07T13:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T13:07:52.165-04:00</updated><title type='text'>newspapers: Google News is your friend</title><summary type='text'>Here's how newspapers can use Google News to their advantage.   Some newspapers were bellyaching about how Google News, which displays a story's headline and it's  lede, kinda steals content from them and, more importantly to the newspaper, gives readers enough information so that they don't click through to the newspaper's website and thus don't feed them ad revenue.    But Google News could be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/5742391837456711998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=5742391837456711998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5742391837456711998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5742391837456711998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/06/newspapers-google-news-is-your-friend.html' title='newspapers: Google News is your friend'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2646387914822263545</id><published>2007-05-30T16:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T16:49:39.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers we got with the house</title><summary type='text'>Poppies will make them sleep...Sleep...One of our many roses.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2646387914822263545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2646387914822263545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2646387914822263545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2646387914822263545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/05/flowers-we-got-with-house.html' title='Flowers we got with the house'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/Rl3iXednY6I/AAAAAAAAABA/M5L9E-qR4PE/s72-c/poppy2007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-7963186249503652561</id><published>2007-05-25T16:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T16:15:53.048-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So confined, yet so freeing</title><summary type='text'>When the microwave broke at the office, someone wrote a haiku to it to sort of bring it back to life. Others soon added their haikus and eventually we were given a new microwave.   Now the toaster is broken and we're once again envoking the power of haiku to get a new one.   Here's my entry:   What should I do with my raisin bread now that you have foresaken me?  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/7963186249503652561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=7963186249503652561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/7963186249503652561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/7963186249503652561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-confined-yet-so-freeing.html' title='So confined, yet so freeing'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-553284895816398075</id><published>2007-05-21T13:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T13:05:50.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Area Man Somehow Roped Into Arguing Passionately For Green Day.onion_embed {background: rgb(256, 256, 256) !important;border: 4px solid rgb(65, 160, 65);border-width: 4px 0 1px 0;margin: 10px 30px !important;padding: 5px;overflow: hidden !important;zoom: 1;}.onion_embed img {border: 0 !important;}.onion_embed a {display: inline;}.onion_embed a.img {float: left !important;margin: 0 5px 0 0 !</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/553284895816398075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=553284895816398075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/553284895816398075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/553284895816398075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/05/area-man-somehow-roped-into-arguing.html' title=''/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-7224916106927472622</id><published>2007-05-04T09:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T10:07:29.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Too clever by half... not really</title><summary type='text'>On my way to work this morning I noticed a billboard on the Turnpike that just says, "The Algorithm Constantly Finds Jesus". At first I thought it was another evangelical message. Then I saw one near the Lincoln Tunnel that says "The Algorithm Killed Jeeves".Ok, so I was intrigued and Googled it.Turns out, it's a campaign from Ask.com whose mascot used to be Jeeves, that quintessential British </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/7224916106927472622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=7224916106927472622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/7224916106927472622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/7224916106927472622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/05/too-clever-by-half-not-really.html' title='Too clever by half... not really'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-6120183273792988384</id><published>2007-05-03T11:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T11:45:54.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It may work for me, but...</title><summary type='text'>Manny Ramirez Asks Red Sox If He Can Work From Home.onion_embed {background: rgb(256, 256, 256) !important;border: 4px solid rgb(65, 160, 65);border-width: 4px 0 1px 0;margin: 10px 30px !important;padding: 5px;overflow: hidden !important;zoom: 1;}.onion_embed img {border: 0 !important;}.onion_embed a {display: inline;}.onion_embed a.img {float: left !important;margin: 0 5px 0 0 !important;width: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/6120183273792988384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=6120183273792988384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6120183273792988384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6120183273792988384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-doesnt-work-all-time.html' title='It may work for me, but...'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2535692490281814860</id><published>2007-05-02T16:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:03:05.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another reason to drink more beer</title><summary type='text'> Beer maker, scientists to create energy"[Prof. Jurg Keller, University of Queensland's wastewater expert] expected the brewery cell would produce 2 kilowatts of power — enough to power a household..." Off the grid, but still drunk with power! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2535692490281814860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2535692490281814860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2535692490281814860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2535692490281814860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/05/another-reason-to-drink-more-beer.html' title='Another reason to drink more beer'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-6487411729862023812</id><published>2007-04-11T09:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T09:46:38.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The War on Wars</title><summary type='text'>White House seeks "czar" to oversee wars: report So, this is like the drug czar, right? Like the guy who fights the War on Drugs only this would be America's War on Wars?    And ain't nobody wants to be the war czar, so maybe we'll escape this one.   The Washington Post quotes Retired Marine Gen. John "Jack" Sheehan, a former top  NATO commander, and who is one of the men who rejected the job, "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/6487411729862023812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=6487411729862023812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6487411729862023812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6487411729862023812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/04/war-on-wars.html' title='The War on Wars'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-5840084907533668169</id><published>2007-04-04T09:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T09:35:49.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking in New York</title><summary type='text'>Here's today's Garrison Keillor column in Salon. It pretty much echoes what I feel about walking around Manhattan though I try to avoid Times Square at all costs.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/5840084907533668169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=5840084907533668169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5840084907533668169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5840084907533668169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/04/walking-in-new-york.html' title='Walking in New York'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-252832295927508144</id><published>2007-03-29T14:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T14:43:16.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Restaurant mini-review</title><summary type='text'>Viceroy   3 out of 5 Chiclets   On the southwest corner of 18th and 8th Ave.   French-American (pomme frites instead of french fries, but portabello burger) with European laid-backness (they don't rush you to order-eat-leave). </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/252832295927508144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=252832295927508144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/252832295927508144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/252832295927508144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/03/restaurant-mini-review.html' title='Restaurant mini-review'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-8581036301904594738</id><published>2007-03-28T16:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T16:04:16.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The harbinger</title><summary type='text'>Ice cream man! One benefit of working in an office across the street from a school.   I think it's his first day out - I didn't hear him yesterday. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/8581036301904594738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=8581036301904594738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8581036301904594738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8581036301904594738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/03/harbinger.html' title='The harbinger'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2337557078480776864</id><published>2007-03-27T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:08:46.424-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Man, is that Freedom Rock?</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, Man!Well, turn it up!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2337557078480776864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2337557078480776864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2337557078480776864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2337557078480776864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-man-is-that-freedom-rock.html' title='Hey Man, is that Freedom Rock?'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2826272121066567039</id><published>2007-03-27T07:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:09:44.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What could they be doing?</title><summary type='text'>On a couple of corners on Route 9, there are older men wearing orange crossing guard vests sitting in folding camp chairs on the corner taking notes. I don't think they're crossing guards because I've never seen them before.Curious...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2826272121066567039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2826272121066567039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2826272121066567039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2826272121066567039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-could-they-be-doing.html' title='What could they be doing?'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-5138465211975123295</id><published>2007-03-23T15:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T15:04:32.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause of the pet poisonings</title><summary type='text'>Is not a rat, is a hamster!   Sorry, I'm a pet lover, but I still had to say it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/5138465211975123295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=5138465211975123295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5138465211975123295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5138465211975123295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/03/cause-of-pet-poisonings.html' title='Cause of the pet poisonings'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-7810931001898489551</id><published>2007-03-16T17:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T20:46:35.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Streaming WFMU</title><summary type='text'>I'm currently listening to WFMU'S 20k Windows Media Player stream on my Treo as the bus crawls down the turnpike in the slush. Not bad. It cuts out when I browse to another web page, but I still think this is cool. Don't know how long my battery will last, though...Guess I'd better give them some money as this is pledge week and all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/7810931001898489551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=7810931001898489551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/7810931001898489551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/7810931001898489551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/03/streaming-wfmu.html' title='Streaming WFMU'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-6988772164153119634</id><published>2007-03-06T17:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T20:57:53.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There goes the neighborhood</title><summary type='text'>I'm one of those jerks with the Crackberries now. Except with a Treo.So what nickname do the have for these? Special T? I can't think of anything good since I'm not part of the drug culture.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/6988772164153119634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=6988772164153119634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6988772164153119634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6988772164153119634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/03/there-goes-neighborhood.html' title='There goes the neighborhood'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-386439222230548345</id><published>2007-03-04T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T21:33:17.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubba Ho-tep: review</title><summary type='text'>(3 out of 4 chiclets)Kent and I watched Bubba Ho-tep last night: it wasn't exactly what I thought it was but I still liked it a lot.Bruce Campbell plays Elvis, who is alive because he switched places with an Elvis impersonator back in the 70s after he got tired of fame and his soul-sucking friends. The impersonator is the one who died from the drugs and so the king is rotting away forgotten in an</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/386439222230548345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=386439222230548345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/386439222230548345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/386439222230548345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/03/bubba-ho-tep-review.html' title='Bubba Ho-tep: review'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/Ret8LT2vsKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7CAW54jrDA8/s72-c/white+chiclet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-161918496009252764</id><published>2007-02-17T21:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T21:41:43.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another funny coincidence</title><summary type='text'>Today I had another craving for ice cream and decided to pick up some Ben &amp; Jerry's. They come out with crazy new flavors more often so today I picked up Neapolitan Dynamite (half Cherry Garcia and half Chocolate Fudge Brownie, which I guess technically isn't  Neapolitan because it has cherries instead of strawberry, although Spumoni  has cherries. which used to be sold as a form of Neapolitan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/161918496009252764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=161918496009252764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/161918496009252764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/161918496009252764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/02/another-funny-coincidence.html' title='Another funny coincidence'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-5591224110705859957</id><published>2007-02-09T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T15:41:04.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike Schank guitar school</title><summary type='text'>Someone in my office broke out his acoustic guitar and is playing a piece that Mike Schank plays in American Movie (though my co-worker is kinda rusty) and it brought a big smile to my face just like Mike brought a smile to Mark Borschardt's face on Thanksgiving. Unlike Mark, I haven't been feeling like there's nothing worth getting out of bed for but you don't have to be a struggling filmmaker </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/5591224110705859957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=5591224110705859957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5591224110705859957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/5591224110705859957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/02/mike-schank-guitar-school.html' title='Mike Schank guitar school'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-2352145193769750904</id><published>2007-02-02T09:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T09:47:10.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Use the blogs for good!</title><summary type='text'>What can't bloggers do?   Now they're on the front lines of home security - they figured the Boston Mooninite  LEDs weren't bombs and had been talking about the guerrila marketing campaign for days.   "If Woody had gone straight to the police, none of this would have happened."     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/2352145193769750904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=2352145193769750904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2352145193769750904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/2352145193769750904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/02/use-blogs-for-good.html' title='Use the blogs for good!'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-3082742105645840348</id><published>2007-01-16T12:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T12:52:05.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cromulent</title><summary type='text'>I don't know why, but the word cromulent just popped into my head. I looked it up in www.m-w.com but it wasn't there. Hmm.. Is it an archaic word? So I Googled it.  Turns out, it was coined on the Simpsons and while it originally wasn't acceptable or authentic, I guess it is now.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/3082742105645840348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=3082742105645840348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3082742105645840348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3082742105645840348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/01/cromulent.html' title='Cromulent'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-6169507343987271789</id><published>2007-01-11T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T15:13:58.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna hold my breath until you give me more money for the war!</title><summary type='text'>From Google News ~3:10 p.m.:      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/6169507343987271789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=6169507343987271789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6169507343987271789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/6169507343987271789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-gonna-hold-my-breath-until-you-give.html' title='I&apos;m gonna hold my breath until you give me more money for the war!'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fiurEkfhpo/RaaaZ3uB1EI/AAAAAAAAAAY/0U5ADiEdNLg/s72-c/holdingbreath.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-1902817889713721999</id><published>2007-01-11T11:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T11:12:10.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It does matter!</title><summary type='text'>A few years ago when I worked for a major software company, one of the system administrators named a cluster of servers after some Titans, specifically Cronus, Zeus, and Rhea. I sent out an office-wide email correcting him - Zeus wasn't a Titan!     But no one cared...   Where I work now, we're having an email argument about whether to name work teams after figures from the Trojan War. Some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/1902817889713721999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=1902817889713721999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1902817889713721999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/1902817889713721999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-does-matter.html' title='It does matter!'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-3245447028296464142</id><published>2006-12-19T13:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T13:29:31.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My days on the beach will never be the same</title><summary type='text'>Archie comics is getting a facelift.   When I was a kid, I'd buy Archie comics all summer long. I'd read them while chewing Bazooka Joe bubble gum in between jumping waves and building sand castles on the Manasquan beach. The new look is stale and has no character.    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/3245447028296464142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=3245447028296464142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3245447028296464142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/3245447028296464142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-days-on-beach-will-never-be-same.html' title='My days on the beach will never be the same'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-9078834391074996009</id><published>2006-12-19T09:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:42:25.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing but nog - Salon</title><summary type='text'>I drank my first glass of spiked eggnog this Sunday. It never appealed to me before, but we had an unopened container left over from our party, so I thought I'd give it a try. I don't think I'd like it plain - the rum blended so nicely with the store-bought flavor.    Here's an article by Robert Sietsema discussing the origins of the tasty beverage - engineered and otherwise - in a warm, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/9078834391074996009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=9078834391074996009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/9078834391074996009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/9078834391074996009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/12/nothing-but-nog-salon.html' title='Nothing but nog - Salon'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-8249267112135529988</id><published>2006-12-15T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T12:28:30.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Parent Mad 6-Year-Old Didn't Like Peanuts Special.onion_embed{ background:rgb(256,256,256)!important;border:4px solid rgb(65,160,65);border-width:4px 0 1px 0;margin:10px 30px!important;padding:5px;overflow:hidden!important;zoom:1;}.onion_embed img{ border:0!important;}.onion_embed a{display:inline;}.onion_embed a.img{ float:left!important;margin:0 5px 0 0!important;width:66px;display:block;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/8249267112135529988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=8249267112135529988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8249267112135529988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/8249267112135529988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/12/class-headline-target-href-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116360984710527534</id><published>2006-11-15T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:57:27.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Temptation</title><summary type='text'>Someone in my office left a perfectly toasted bialy on top of the toaster oven. It's sitting there looking like it should be in a food magazine photo spread. I must say, I was tempted to steal it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116360984710527534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116360984710527534' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116360984710527534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116360984710527534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/11/temptation.html' title='Temptation'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116345297810312737</id><published>2006-11-13T16:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T16:22:58.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>See, Family Guy is written by intelligent beings</title><summary type='text'>The ongoing saga of the manatee continues here. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116345297810312737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116345297810312737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116345297810312737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116345297810312737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/11/see-family-guy-is-written-by.html' title='See, Family Guy is written by intelligent beings'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116247883933514558</id><published>2006-11-02T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T09:47:19.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The classical is back</title><summary type='text'>I noticed this morning that there's classical music playing again in the Port Authority. I wonder if this is a seasonal thing. I always thought they played it year-round because whenever I went into the city from my college campus, I swore they always played classical music. But maybe that was just when I visited during the winter holidays. It lends a nice calming effect to the whole enterprise. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116247883933514558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116247883933514558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116247883933514558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116247883933514558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/11/classical-is-back.html' title='The classical is back'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116247873861803311</id><published>2006-11-02T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T09:45:38.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To all you telecom people out there</title><summary type='text'>Today, George Carlin on my daily George Carlin calendar, asks:   "I wonder when we pick up the telephone, does each of us get his own individual dial tone, or is there just one systemwide, master dial tone that each of us jumps on and off when we need it?"   Sounds like a stupid question, but it intrigues me. Know the answer?     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116247873861803311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116247873861803311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116247873861803311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116247873861803311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/11/to-all-you-telecom-people-out-there.html' title='To all you telecom people out there'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116189544845485015</id><published>2006-10-26T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T16:44:08.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Manatee heads to Memphis</title><summary type='text'>Not satisfied with the New York scene, manatee heads to Memphis to try his fortunes in writing country and rockabilly songs.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116189544845485015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116189544845485015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116189544845485015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116189544845485015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/10/manatee-heads-to-memphis.html' title='Manatee heads to Memphis'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116153162991902051</id><published>2006-10-22T11:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T11:40:30.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Broke the curseI finally broke my Beck curse. I saw him at the Loews Theater in Jersey City last night on my third attempt in seeing him.The first attempt was at the Free Tibet show in D.C. He was scheduled to perform on the first day, but a huge thunderstorm passed through and someone in the crowd actually got hit by lightning. They ended the first day early and Beck had to go on to another gig </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116153162991902051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116153162991902051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116153162991902051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116153162991902051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/10/broke-curse-i-finally-broke-my-beck.html' title=''/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116121953834802227</id><published>2006-10-18T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T20:59:00.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's commuter follies</title><summary type='text'>Well this morning I was seated near the dueling throat-clearers. I don't know if your throat gets any clearer the louder you clear your throat, but these two seemed to think so. TGFiPods.Then this evening, there was emergency construction on two of the Parkway's local lanes. There was so much traffic on the Turnpike before the exit to the Parkway, and on the Parkway before the Driscoll Bridge, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116121953834802227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116121953834802227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116121953834802227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116121953834802227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/10/todays-commuter-follies.html' title='Today&apos;s commuter follies'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116075629977520877</id><published>2006-10-13T12:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T15:03:27.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th</title><summary type='text'>And in today's commuter follies:   I missed the 6:54 bus, which is OK because another one comes ten minutes later. Only that one was a little late as the driver had to switch buses because the first one broke down. She told the Old Bridge attendant this in great detail at which point one of my fellow passengers yelled out "let's get going!" Traffic was light and we got into Port Authority by 8:30</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116075629977520877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116075629977520877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116075629977520877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116075629977520877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/10/friday-13th.html' title='Friday the 13th'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-116075570093179760</id><published>2006-10-13T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T12:08:20.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the meaning of irony?</title><summary type='text'>I've come to realize that there's only so much New York irony I can take. Hearing more than five minutes of it makes me want to throw something. It's like hanging out with an unfunny Groucho Marx. He had a sense of humor about himself, which is sorely missing in NY irony.    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/116075570093179760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=116075570093179760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116075570093179760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/116075570093179760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/10/whats-meaning-of-irony.html' title='What&apos;s the meaning of irony?'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115920934438062927</id><published>2006-09-25T14:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T14:35:44.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell it to my poor ears</title><summary type='text'>Is Taylor Dayne making a comeback or something? I've heard her two hits every day during the past four days in various places. Friday it was at the Chelsea Salvation Army thrift store. Saturday she was on the radio as we flipped through stations. Sunday it was Home Depot. Today it was in Port Authority. And now she's playing incessantly in my head! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115920934438062927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115920934438062927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115920934438062927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115920934438062927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/09/tell-it-to-my-poor-ears.html' title='Tell it to my poor ears'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115867408519879206</id><published>2006-09-19T09:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T09:54:45.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Had a Hammer</title><summary type='text'>I've been listening to the Smithsonian's series of podcasts, which is very good, about the American Folkways record label. As I was listening to Pete Seeger lead his audience in singing "If I Had a Hammer," I realized how powerless the person in the song is. He/she has all these wonderful intentions of hammering for justice, ringing in liberty, and singing with his brothers and sisters if only he</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115867408519879206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115867408519879206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115867408519879206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115867408519879206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-i-had-hammer.html' title='If I Had a Hammer'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115834827527839949</id><published>2006-09-15T15:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T15:24:35.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Also born on my birthday</title><summary type='text'>I've lived all my life thinking that the only famous person (of whom I've heard) that was born on December 20 was the actress Irene Dunne and today, courtesy of  Wikipedia, I've found that    1957 - Billy Bragg, English singer and songwriter  1957 - Mike Watt, American bassist  1966 - Chris Robinson, American singer ( Black Crowes)    were all born on that day, too.   That's better.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115834827527839949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115834827527839949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115834827527839949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115834827527839949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/09/also-born-on-my-birthday.html' title='Also born on my birthday'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115828135881819386</id><published>2006-09-14T20:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T20:49:18.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad timing</title><summary type='text'>I took my MacBook to work with me today so I could finally watch Throne of Blood, which is one of my Netflix picks that's been collecting dust for about 3 months, on the bus to work. Just my luck, today of all days I happened to sit next to a young fella reading his day's Bible study. When I got to the part in the movie when one of the lord's soldiers brings in a big bundle that looks like it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115828135881819386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115828135881819386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115828135881819386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115828135881819386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/09/bad-timing.html' title='Bad timing'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115808038649303483</id><published>2006-09-12T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T12:59:46.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing with the Stars</title><summary type='text'>Right outside of the subway entrance in the Port Authority today were two people in gold star costumes and someone taking a picture with them. It was an ad for Dancing with the Stars! A woman shouted at us to remember to watch it tonight.    I guess it was partially effective because I remember that I saw them but I'm not planning on watching the show. Then again, it could have been a dream as I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115808038649303483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115808038649303483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115808038649303483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115808038649303483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/09/dancing-with-stars.html' title='Dancing with the Stars'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115767968927002358</id><published>2006-09-07T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:41:29.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The best donut I've ever had</title><summary type='text'>This morning I had an 8 am meeting, which meant that I had to catch the 6:15 express bus into the city. A lot of my fellow meeting-goers might not have been as "inconvenienced" as I was, but they were equally frustrated by the early start time. Luckily, the guy who called the meeting saved the morning by bringing us a dozen donuts from  The Donut Pub on West 14th St. They make their donuts often,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115767968927002358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115767968927002358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115767968927002358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115767968927002358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/09/best-donut-ive-ever-had.html' title='The best donut I&apos;ve ever had'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115711641797037072</id><published>2006-09-01T09:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T09:19:13.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How precious!</title><summary type='text'>This has got to be the best commentary on the War on Terrortm yet:Send in Jack Bauer! Dad: Honey, where's your teddy bear?3-year-old girl: Oh, the terrorist are hiding him.Overlake HospitalBellevue, WashingtonOverheard by: Nurse says whatvia Overheard in the Office, Aug 31, 2006</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115711641797037072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115711641797037072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115711641797037072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115711641797037072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/09/how-precious.html' title='How precious!'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115686409738833884</id><published>2006-08-29T11:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T11:08:17.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lower My Bills</title><summary type='text'>Have you seen those LowerMyBills.com web ads? They usually have bizarre animated GIFs run on a continuous loop that don't seem to have anything to do with mortgage refinancing and debt consolidation. Sometimes it's a bunch of cartoon cheerleaders - one for every state in the union. Sometimes it's a series of photos turned into an animated GIF. Today I saw one of a silhouette of a woman in a long </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115686409738833884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115686409738833884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115686409738833884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115686409738833884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/lower-my-bills.html' title='Lower My Bills'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115679607298618712</id><published>2006-08-28T16:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T16:14:33.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The only candy with the exploded caramel</title><summary type='text'>I can't have coffee or other caffeinated beverages for a while because of my problems with acid reflux. I'm not supposed to have chocolate either, but I hardly got any sleep last night and I'm crashing. So I bought a caramel Twix from the machine at work to help me out.    Lately I've been getting momentarily upset at the ad on the back for peanut butter Twix, thinking I mistakenly bought a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115679607298618712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115679607298618712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115679607298618712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115679607298618712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/only-candy-with-exploded-caramel.html' title='The only candy with the exploded caramel'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115653300348071161</id><published>2006-08-25T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T15:10:03.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch today</title><summary type='text'>Today is pretty foggy and what I imagine to be London-y (I've never been), so I tried the split pea soup at Hale and Hearty Soups in the Chelsea Market . It was indeed hearty and very tasty. I had a small size and a half of a tuna wrap - they completely stuffed me. I think I'll just go with a small soup next time. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115653300348071161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115653300348071161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115653300348071161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115653300348071161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/lunch-today.html' title='Lunch today'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115627891276577956</id><published>2006-08-22T16:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T16:35:12.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Softee</title><summary type='text'>I'm ten floors up from the street but I'll be damned if I can't hear the Mr. Softee truck down there now. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115627891276577956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115627891276577956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115627891276577956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115627891276577956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/mr-softee.html' title='Mr. Softee'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115625989906598123</id><published>2006-08-22T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T11:18:19.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>name of my new MacBook</title><summary type='text'>I came up with a good name for my MacBook as I drifted off to sleep on the bus to work today: Chiclet!   The MacBook looks like a white chiclet - it's smooth, rectangular, and shiny. And who knows, maybe I'll use my MacBook write a novel that'll be categorized as chick-lit. Not that I love chick-lit, but whatever the publisher decides is out of my hands.    I love it when form follows function. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115625989906598123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115625989906598123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115625989906598123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115625989906598123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/name-of-my-new-macbook.html' title='name of my new MacBook'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115574065513132535</id><published>2006-08-16T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T11:04:15.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruno Kirby, R.I.P.</title><summary type='text'>It is with great sadness that we here at Mime is Money pay our last respects to actor Bruno Kirby,  who died Monday from complications related to leukemia.   He had a long career: he was in such early-70s TV shows as Room 222 and the pilot of M.A.S.H.   Most notably for us, he played Rat Pack fan and limo driver, Tommy Pischedda, in This is Spinal Tap. The outtakes on the  Spinal Tap DVD of Kirby</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115574065513132535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115574065513132535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115574065513132535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115574065513132535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/bruno-kirby-rip.html' title='Bruno Kirby, R.I.P.'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115569606174228146</id><published>2006-08-15T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T22:41:01.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat in the photo booth</title><summary type='text'>Strange checking out my new MacBook.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115569606174228146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115569606174228146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115569606174228146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115569606174228146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/cat-in-photo-booth.html' title='Cat in the photo booth'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115531232788907713</id><published>2006-08-11T12:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T12:05:28.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in August</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, I ordered a white MacBook with 1 GHz RAM and an 80 GB hard drive. I can't wait for it to arrive - I feel like an eight-year old waiting for Christmas!    My six-year old Compaq PC is showing its age. I plan on reformatting the hard drive (again!) and installing more memory (if the thing isn't too old for that). I'm only going to use it for personal business- and work business-related </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115531232788907713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115531232788907713' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115531232788907713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115531232788907713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/christmas-in-august.html' title='Christmas in August'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115496074971515988</id><published>2006-08-07T10:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T10:25:49.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>After success with Family Guy, manatee takes on New York</title><summary type='text'>If he can make it there, he can make it anywhere. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115496074971515988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115496074971515988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115496074971515988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115496074971515988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/after-success-with-family-guy-manatee.html' title='After success with Family Guy, manatee takes on New York'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115463709825611788</id><published>2006-08-03T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T16:31:38.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Reading: Little Children by Tom Perrotta</title><summary type='text'>I just finished reading Little Children by Tom Perrotta, who also wrote  Election (they made that one into a movie with Reese Witherspoon and Matthew Broderick).   Rather than being about literal little children, the book is really about adults behaving like children on a playground and infatuated, horny teenagers.   Todd, a stay-at-home dad, and Sarah, a stay-at-home mom, have a summer fling: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115463709825611788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115463709825611788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115463709825611788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115463709825611788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/summer-reading-little-children-by-tom.html' title='Summer Reading: Little Children by Tom Perrotta'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115462432115065779</id><published>2006-08-03T12:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T11:17:11.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pee Wee's Playhouse</title><summary type='text'>I've been watching Cartoon Network's Adult Swim's reruns of Pee Wee's Playhouse (Wikipedia's entry) and it really takes me back to the late 80's/early 90's. I must have seen every episode three or four times because I remember them with great clarity.    I also find it hilarious that it's showing at 11 at night when the kiddies are supposed to be asleep. My sister was watching it at the tender </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115462432115065779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115462432115065779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115462432115065779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115462432115065779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/pee-wees-playhouse.html' title='Pee Wee&apos;s Playhouse'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115461851534232945</id><published>2006-08-03T11:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T11:21:55.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jersey Shore literature</title><summary type='text'>Salon is doing a series of book discussions focused on where in the world the book is set. Today's  article by Susy Hansen is about the literature of the Jersey Shore. The first book on her list is Frederick Reiken's Lost Legends of New Jersey .   I read this a couple of years ago and found Reiken's discussions of the Shore to be pretty much just an expansion of those "You know you're from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115461851534232945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115461851534232945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115461851534232945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115461851534232945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/08/jersey-shore-literature.html' title='Jersey Shore literature'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115409898164813676</id><published>2006-07-28T10:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T13:03:13.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How to take the bus from Aldrich Road in Howell, NJ to New York Port Authority</title><summary type='text'>I recently took the bus from the Aldrich Road Park and Ride in Howell, NJ to New York Port Authority. When I take a mode of transportation I've never taken before, I like to do a little research about fares, tickets, parking and all that. I couldn't find much on the web about daily parking at the park and ride so I set out in the real world to find out and am sharing my knowledge with you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115409898164813676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115409898164813676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115409898164813676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115409898164813676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/07/how-to-take-bus-from-aldrich-road-in.html' title='How to take the bus from Aldrich Road in Howell, NJ to New York Port Authority'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115394738286222091</id><published>2006-07-26T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T16:56:22.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>President Garfield died there</title><summary type='text'>I'm reading Sarah Vowell's Assassination Vacation and while trying to find where the old  Francklyn Cottage was in  Long Branch, NJ (where President Garfield died; I think Vowell might tell me, but I'm not at that part yet), I found this  cool website of old prints chronicling Garfield's death.   Hat tip to Annabelle for bringing up the story a couple of months ago and reminding me to read this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115394738286222091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115394738286222091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115394738286222091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115394738286222091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/07/president-garfield-died-there.html' title='President Garfield died there'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439566.post-115392181404850485</id><published>2006-07-26T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T09:52:57.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If I had a million dollars</title><summary type='text'>Audrey Hepburn's black dress from the first scene in Breakfast at Tiffany's is going up for auction. Le sigh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/feeds/115392181404850485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439566&amp;postID=115392181404850485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115392181404850485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439566/posts/default/115392181404850485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimeismoney.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-i-had-million-dollars.html' title='If I had a million dollars'/><author><name>Speechless</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
