<?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-14083010</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:27:02.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Goes With Pink</title><subtitle type='html'>Pink is not a color, it is a way of life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>190</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-115264157205511466</id><published>2006-07-11T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:12:52.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Syd Barrett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Syd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/695458343_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;                                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;www.myspace.com/everythinggoeswithpink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-115014290609793404?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/115014290609793404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=115014290609793404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/115014290609793404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/115014290609793404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/06/come-visit-me.html' title='Come Visit Me!!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114631951655206467</id><published>2006-04-29T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T09:05:16.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/dcorg_supporter.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/candle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is today's article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;5-year-old dies from injuries to her head&lt;/h1&gt;   &lt;h2&gt;Stepmom mum on how it happened&lt;/h2&gt;   &lt;h5&gt;By Sara Eaton&lt;/h5&gt;   &lt;h6&gt;The Journal Gazette&lt;/h6&gt;    &lt;div id="article_related"&gt;  &lt;table cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;!-- begin image table --&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="photorelated"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.fortwayne.com/images/fortwayne/journalgazette/news/0427_Sarah_Ewing_04-27-2006_TK6GPN6.jpg" height="117" width="72" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class="photocaption" width="72"&gt;Sarah  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;!-- end image table --&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- begin body-content --&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A 5-year-old girl hospitalized in critical condition Friday for a head injury has since died, and her death remains under investigation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sarah Ewing was not breathing when paramedics arrived at her home, 3905 St. Joe Center Road, about 8:40 p.m. Friday. Paramedics called police to the scene, explaining that Sarah was in critical condition from what they believed was a battery, according to dispatch records.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She remained hospitalized in critical condition through Tuesday, but died late Tuesday or early Wednesday, family members said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Allen County Coroner Dr. E. Jon Brandenberger said Sarah’s case remains under investigation. Results of an autopsy could be released today, providing details into the cause and manner of Sarah’s death.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Meanwhile, Fort Wayne police have turned over their investigation to prosecutors, officer and department spokesman Michael Joyner said.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Joyner said Sarah had been with her stepmother, Shanna L. Pritchard, at the time the she was injured but declined to specify how Sarah was hurt. Joyner also declined to release additional information.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Police previously said they were interviewing family members to determine what happened.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pritchard, 29, declined to comment late Wednesday about Sarah’s injuries, how she sustained them and whether she had any involvement. Pritchard described Sarah as an energetic, happy little girl who loved to play with her younger brother, Skyler Pritchard, 2.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She described her relationship with Sarah as good and said the pair used to do the grocery shopping for the family together. Sarah enjoyed singing, coloring and playing at cleaning around the house, Pritchard said, pointing to a plastic toy vacuum lined up among other toys.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Toys lined two walls of the sparsely decorated duplex and were meticulously organized. Magnetic letters formed the alphabet in perfect order on a small magnetic board. The letters were lined up in straight lines with equal spacing between each letter.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pritchard said Sarah liked to take bubble baths and would pretend she was in  a hot tub.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sarah shared a bedroom with Skyler. Her bed was in one corner and Skyler’s was in the other with a dresser separating the two. At the head of Sarah’s bed, Pritchard placed several drawings by Sarah and a prayer she wrote for her. A tent sat in a third corner of their room.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If Sarah’s death is ruled a homicide, it will be the eighth in Allen County this year.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;She is the second child to die this month. Ten-month-old David Turnage II was found unconscious April 9 inside a Bridgeway Drive apartment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He died four days later. His father, who was home with him at the time, said he left the baby unattended in the bathtub. Police have said they believe David’s death was an accident.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114614046966249877?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114614046966249877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114614046966249877' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114614046966249877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114614046966249877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/04/todays-article-for-sarah-ewing.html' title='Today&apos;s article for Sarah Ewing'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114607716507067857</id><published>2006-04-26T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T14:13:11.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May God Rest Her Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/candle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/candle2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to "light a candle" for a 5 year old girl who passed away this morning in Indiana. Her name was Sarah and she was a friend of my daughter's Step-mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;  This is an article from the Fort Wayne local paper earlier in the week: &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journal Gazette, The (Fort Wayne, &lt;b&gt;IN&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="537"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;April 22, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Section: &lt;/b&gt;METRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Edition: &lt;/b&gt;Final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Page: &lt;/b&gt;4C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Girl&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;, critically hurt &lt;b&gt;in&lt;/b&gt; northeast-side home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Masaaki Harada The Journal Gazette&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Fort Wayne police are investigating how a &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b&gt;year&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b&gt;old&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;girl&lt;/b&gt; was critically injured &lt;b&gt;in&lt;/b&gt; a St. Joe Center Road home Friday night. An ambulance was called to 3905 St. Joe Center Road on the city's northeast side about 8:40 p.m. Police were called after paramedics found the &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b&gt;year&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;b&gt;old&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;girl&lt;/b&gt; wasn't breathing, police spokesman Roy Sutphin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;    &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,geneva,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The &lt;b&gt;girl&lt;/b&gt; appeared to have head injuries and was taken to a hospital &lt;b&gt;in&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;critical&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;condition&lt;/b&gt;, Sutphin said. Detectives were interviewing family members at the hospital to determine what happened. Sutphin declined to say whether foul play is suspected. No one was arrested Friday night. The home, part of a duplex near North Brookwood Drive, was surrounded by yellow crime-scene tape while officers outside waited for family members to give consent to search the home. Three people, including an infant boy, left the duplex to go to the hospital to be with the &lt;b&gt;girl&lt;/b&gt;. This is the second time this month police have been called because of a critically injured child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114607716507067857?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114607716507067857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114607716507067857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114607716507067857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114607716507067857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/04/may-god-rest-her-soul.html' title='May God Rest Her Soul'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114478292321020528</id><published>2006-04-11T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T14:15:23.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New EASY tax form for 2006!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/ATT00023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/ATT00023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114478292321020528?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114478292321020528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114478292321020528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114478292321020528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114478292321020528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-easy-tax-form-for-2006.html' title='New EASY tax form for 2006!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114468792808823623</id><published>2006-04-10T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T11:52:08.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Lie to your Mother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Brian Smith invited his mother over for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the course of the meal, Brian's mother couldn't help but keep&lt;br /&gt;noticing how beautiful Brian's roommate, Stephanie, was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.  Smith had long been suspicious of a relationship between Brian and&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie, and this had only made her more curious.  Over the course of&lt;br /&gt;the evening, while watching the two react, Mrs.&lt;br /&gt;Smith started to wonder if there was more between Brian and Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;than met the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading his mom's thoughts, Brian volunteered, "I know what you must be&lt;br /&gt;thinking, but I assure you Stephanie and I are just roommates."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week later, Stephanie came to Brian saying, "Ever since your&lt;br /&gt;mother came  to dinner, I've been unable to find the beautiful silver&lt;br /&gt;gravy ladle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't suppose she took it, do you?" Brian said, "Well, I doubt it,&lt;br /&gt;but I'll send her an e-mail jut to be sure." So he sat down and wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that you "did" take the gravy ladle from the house.  I'm&lt;br /&gt;not saying that you "did not" take the gravy ladle.  But the fact remains&lt;br /&gt;that one has been missing ever since you were here for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Brian Several days later, Brian received a letter from his mother&lt;br /&gt;that read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Son:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that you "do" sleep with Stephanie, and I'm not saying&lt;br /&gt;that you "do not" sleep with Stephanie; but the fact remains that if she&lt;br /&gt;was sleeping in her own bed, she would have found the gravy ladle by  now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, MOM LESSON OF THE DAY.....NEVER LIE TO YOUR MOTHER!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114468792808823623?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114468792808823623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114468792808823623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114468792808823623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114468792808823623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/04/never-lie-to-your-mother.html' title='Never Lie to your Mother!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114441937409682387</id><published>2006-04-07T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T09:16:14.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian, this is for you!!!!  (heehee)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Politically Uncorrect by Gretchen Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm for the low man on the toedom pole&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the underdog god bless his soul&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the guys still pulling third shift&lt;br /&gt; and the single mom raising her kids&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the preacher who stay on their knees&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the sinner who finally believed&lt;br /&gt; And I'm For the farmer with dirt on his hands&lt;br /&gt; And the soldiers who fight for this land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the bible&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the flag&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the working man&lt;br /&gt; Me and Ol' hag&lt;br /&gt; I'm just one of many who can't get no respect&lt;br /&gt; Politically Uncorrect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I guess my opinion is all out of style&lt;br /&gt; Don't get me started because i can get wild&lt;br /&gt; And I'll make a fight for the four father's plan (That's Right)&lt;br /&gt; Hell the world already knows where I stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the bible&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the flag&lt;br /&gt; And I'm for the working man&lt;br /&gt; Me and Ol' hag&lt;br /&gt; I'm just one of many who can't get no respect&lt;br /&gt; Politically Uncorrect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nothing Wrong with the bible&lt;br /&gt; Nothing Wrong with the flag&lt;br /&gt; Nothing Wrong with the working man&lt;br /&gt; Me and Ol' Hag&lt;br /&gt; We're just some of many that can't get no respect&lt;br /&gt; Politically Uncorrect&lt;br /&gt; Politically Uncorrect&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114441937409682387?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114441937409682387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114441937409682387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114441937409682387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114441937409682387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/04/ian-this-is-for-you-heehee.html' title='Ian, this is for you!!!!  (heehee)'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114426794282496862</id><published>2006-04-05T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T15:12:22.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For my baby girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Morgan%20dress2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/Morgan%20dress2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;color:navy;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this morning, I am going to smile when I see your face and laugh when I feel like crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;color:purple;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this morning, I will let you choose what you want to wear, and smile and say how perfect it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this morning, I am going to step over the laundry, and pick you up and take you to the park to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;color:navy;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;color:green;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this morning, I will leave the dishes in the sink, and let you teach me how to put that puzzle of yours together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#0033ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this afternoon, I will unplug the telephone and keep the computer off, and sit with you in the backyard and blow bubbles.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this afternoon, I will not yell once, not even a tiny grumble when you scream and whine for the ice cream truck, and I will buy you one if he comes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#339966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 102);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this afternoon, I won't worry about what you are going to be when you grow up, or second guess every decision I have made where you are concerned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;color:navy;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#ff99cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;Just for this afternoon, I will let you help me bake cookies, and I won't stand over you trying to fix them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#0033ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;Just  for this afternoon, I will take us to McDonald's and buy us both a Happy Meal so you can have both toys.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#cc99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this evening, I will hold you in my arms and tell you a story about how you were born and how much I love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#666699;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 153);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just! for this evening, I will let you splash in the tub and n ot get angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#99ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 255);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this evening, I will let you stay up late while we sit on the porch and count all the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this evening, I will snuggle beside you for hours, and miss my favorite TV shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#003366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for this evening when I run my finger through your hair as you pray, I will simply be grateful that God has given me the greatest gift ever given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;color:navy;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will think about the mothers and fathers who are searching for their missing children, the mothers and fathers who are visiting their children's graves instead of their bedrooms, and mothers and fathers who are in hospital rooms watching their children suffer senselessly, and screaming inside that they can't handle it anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black;font-size:180%;color:#993366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I kiss you good night I will hold you a little tighter, a little longer. It is then, that I will thank God for you, and ask him for nothing, except one more day.............. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114426794282496862?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114426794282496862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114426794282496862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114426794282496862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114426794282496862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/04/for-my-baby-girl.html' title='For my baby girl!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114425136660325742</id><published>2006-04-05T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T10:36:06.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you believe this?</title><content type='html'>http://channels.netscape.com/whatsnew/default.jsp?story=20060405-0842&lt;br /&gt;(click on this link to see the full article or copy and paste)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible says that Jesus walked on water, but a professor of oceanography at Florida State University in Tallahassee says Christ was actually walking on a floating piece of ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;The sixth chapter of the Gospel of John tells the story familiar to Christians: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When evening came, his disciples went down to the sea, got into a boat and started across the sea to Capernaum. It was now dark, and Jesus had not yet come to them. The sea became rough because a strong wind was blowing. When they had rowed about three or four miles, they saw Jesus walking on the sea and coming near the boat, and they were terrified. But he said to them: "It is I, do not be afraid."&lt;small&gt; (John 6:16-20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am a firm believer in the Bible.....Every WORD!!!!!  I am appalled that people are trying to "EXPLAIN" the things that are "UNBELIEVABLE"   because they have no faith and choose NOT to believe.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114425136660325742?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114425136660325742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114425136660325742' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114425136660325742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114425136660325742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/04/can-you-believe-this.html' title='Can you believe this?'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114356320427246813</id><published>2006-03-28T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T11:26:44.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;GOOD: In Richardson, a Texas State Trooper was running  radar. He had a&lt;br /&gt;perfect spot to watch for speeders, but he wasn't getting many.  Then he discovered&lt;br /&gt;the problem. A 12-year-old boy was standing up the road with  a hand-painted&lt;br /&gt;sign that read "RADAR TRAP AHEAD!" The officer then found the  boy's young&lt;br /&gt;accomplice down the road with a sign reading, "TIPS" and a bucket  full of money.&lt;br /&gt;(And we used to just sell lemonade!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;BETTER: A motorist  was mailed a picture of his car speeding through an&lt;br /&gt;automated radar post in  Plano, Texas. A $40 speeding ticket was included. Being&lt;br /&gt;cute, he sent the police  department a picture of $40. The police responded&lt;br /&gt;through the mail with a photo  of handcuffs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;BEST: A young woman was pulled over for speeding. As the  Texas State Trooper&lt;br /&gt;walked to her car window, flipping open his ticket book, she  said, "I'll bet&lt;br /&gt;you are going to sell me a ticket to the Texas State Police  Ball" He&lt;br /&gt;replied, "Texas State Troopers don't have balls." There was a moment of  silence&lt;br /&gt;while she smiled and he realized what he'd just said. He then closed his  book,&lt;br /&gt;got back in his patrol car and left. She was laughing too hard to start  her car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114356320427246813?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114356320427246813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114356320427246813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114356320427246813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114356320427246813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/good-in-richardson-texas-state-trooper.html' title=''/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114349239064447707</id><published>2006-03-27T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T15:46:30.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Dilemma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are driving down the road in your car on a wild, stormy night, when you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pass by a bus stop and you see three people waiting for the bus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. An old lady who looks as if she is about to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 An old friend who once saved your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. The perfect partner you have been dreaming about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Which one would you choose to offer a ride to, knowing that there could only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be one passenger in your car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Think before you continue reading. This is a moral/ethical dilemma that was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;once actually used as part of a job application.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You could pick up the old lady, because she is going to die, and thus you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;should save her first. Or you could take the old friend because he once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saved your life, and this would be the perfect chance to pay him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;However, you may never be able to find your perfect mate again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The candidate who was hired (out of 200 applicants) had no trouble coming up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with his answer. He simply answered: "I would give the car keys to my old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;friend and let him take the lady to the hospital.. I would stay behind and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait for the bus with the partner of my dreams."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes, we gain more if we are able to give up our stubborn thought limitations. Never forget to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Think Outside of the Box."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114349239064447707?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114349239064447707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114349239064447707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114349239064447707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114349239064447707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/dilemma-you-are-driving-down-road-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114313013538376735</id><published>2006-03-23T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T11:08:55.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/ATT00127.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/400/ATT00127.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I wasn't sure if the text would show, but it is as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;American Flag: $25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gasoline:$2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cigarette Lighter: $2.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Catching yourself on fire because you are a terrorist asshole: PRICELESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114313013538376735?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114313013538376735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114313013538376735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114313013538376735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114313013538376735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/priceless_23.html' title='Priceless!!!!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114304618537510888</id><published>2006-03-22T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T11:49:45.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle of the Sexes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friendship Between Women&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;A woman didn't come home one night. The next day she told her husband&lt;br /&gt;that she had slept over at a girlfriend's house. The man called his&lt;br /&gt;wife's 10 best friends. None of them knew anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship Between Men&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;A man didn't come home one night. The next day he told his wife that he&lt;br /&gt;had slept over at a buddy's house. The woman called her husband's 10&lt;br /&gt;best friends. Eight of them confirmed that he had slept over, and two&lt;br /&gt;claimed that he was still there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114304618537510888?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114304618537510888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114304618537510888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114304618537510888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114304618537510888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/battle-of-sexes.html' title='Battle of the Sexes'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114295822667837443</id><published>2006-03-21T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T11:23:46.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hee Hee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image001.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/image001.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114295822667837443?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114295822667837443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114295822667837443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114295822667837443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114295822667837443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/hee-hee.html' title='Hee Hee'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114262519833377128</id><published>2006-03-17T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T14:53:18.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/St-Patricks-Day-Green-Beer-Print-C10375073.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/St-Patricks-Day-Green-Beer-Print-C10375073.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114262519833377128?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114262519833377128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114262519833377128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114262519833377128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114262519833377128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_114262519833377128.html' title=''/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114252811469330577</id><published>2006-03-16T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T11:55:14.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I OWE MY MOTHER  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Arial;"&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me TO APPRECIATE A JOB WELL  DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"If you're going to kill each other, do it outside. I  just finished cleaning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother  taught me RELIGION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"You better pray that will come  out of the carpet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother  taught me about TIME TRAVEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"If you don't straighten  up, I'm going to knock you into the middle of next week!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me LOGIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"  Because I said so, that's why."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me MORE LOGIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"If  you fall out of that swing and break your neck, you're not going to the store  with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me FORESIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;"Make sure you wear clean underwear, in case you're in an accident." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me IRONY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;"Keep crying, and I'll give you something to cry about."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me about the science of  OSMOSIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Shut your mouth and eat your supper." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me about  CONTORTIONISM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Will you look at that dirt on the back  of your neck!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother  taught me about STAMINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"You'll sit there until all that  spinach is gone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother  taught me about WEATHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"This room of yours looks as if a  tornado went through it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother  taught me about HYPOCRISY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"If I told you once, I've  told you a million times. Don't exaggerate!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother  taught me the CIRCLE OF LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"I brought you into this  world, and I can take you out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me about BEHAVIOR  MODIFICATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Stop acting like your father!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.  &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me about ENVY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;"There are millions of less fortunate children in this world who don't have  wonderful parents like you do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me about ANTICIPATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;"Just wait until we get home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me about RECEIVING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;"You are going to get it when you get home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me MEDICAL SCIENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;"If you don't stop crossing your eyes, they are going to get stuck that  way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me ESP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;"Put your sweater on; don't you think I know when you are cold?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.  &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me HUMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;"When that lawn mower cuts off your toes, don't come running to me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me HOW TO BECOME AN  ADULT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"If you don't eat your vegetables, you'll never  grow up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me  GENETICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"You're just like your father."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.  &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother taught me about my  ROOTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Shut that door behind you.  Do you think you  were born in a barn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother  taught me WISDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"When you get to be my age, you'll  understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. And my favorite: &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span defanged_style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother  taught me about JUSTICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"One day you'll have kids,  and I hope they turn out just like you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114252811469330577?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114252811469330577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114252811469330577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114252811469330577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114252811469330577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-owe-my-mother-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114192420480852237</id><published>2006-03-09T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T12:11:14.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 DARWIN AWARDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma,sans-serif;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yes, it's that magical time of the year again when the Darwin Awards are&lt;br /&gt;bestowed, honouring the least evolved among us. Here then, are the&lt;br /&gt;glorious winners:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When his 38-caliber revolver failed to fire at his intended victim&lt;br /&gt;   during a hold-up in Long Beach, California, would-be robber James Elliot did&lt;br /&gt;   something that can only inspire wonder. He peered down the barrel and&lt;br /&gt;   tried the trigger again. This time it worked.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, the honourable  mentions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The chef at a hotel in Switzerland lost a finger in a&lt;br /&gt;     meat-cutting machine and submitted a claim to his insurance company.. The&lt;br /&gt;     company expecting negligence sent out one of its men to have a&lt;br /&gt;     look for himself. He tried the machine and he also lost a finger.&lt;br /&gt;     The chef's claim was approved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A man who shovelled snow for an hour to clear a spa ce for his, car&lt;br /&gt;   during a blizzard in Chicago returned with his vehicle to find a woman&lt;br /&gt;   had taken the space. Understandably, he shot her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. After stopping for drinks at an illegal bar, a  Zimbabwean bus driver&lt;br /&gt;    found that the 20 mental patients he was supposed to be transporting&lt;br /&gt;    from Harare to Bulawayo had escaped. Not wanting to admit his&lt;br /&gt;     incompetence, the driver went to a nearby bus stop and offered&lt;br /&gt;    everyone waiting there a free ride. He then delivered&lt;br /&gt;   the passengers to the mental hospital, telling the staff that the patients were very&lt;br /&gt;   excitable and prone to bizarre fantasies. The deception wasn't&lt;br /&gt;   discovered for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. An American teenager was in the hospital recovering from serious head&lt;br /&gt;   wounds received from an oncoming train. When asked how he received&lt;br /&gt;   the injuries, the lad  told police that he was simply trying to see how&lt;br /&gt;   close he could get his head to a moving train before he was hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A man walked into a Louisiana di ner, put a $20 bill on the counter, and&lt;br /&gt;   asked for change. When the clerk opened the cash drawer, the man&lt;br /&gt;   pulled a gun and asked for all the cash in the register, which the clerk &lt;br /&gt;    promptly provided. The man took the cash coins from the clerk and&lt;br /&gt;   fled, leaving the $20 bill on the counter. The total amount of cash he got&lt;br /&gt;   from the drawer was ...$15. (If someone points a gun at you and gives&lt;br /&gt;   you money, is a crime committed?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Seems an Arkansas guy wanted some beer pretty badly. He decided&lt;br /&gt;    that he'd just throw a concrete block through a liquor store window,&lt;br /&gt;    grab some booze, and run. So he lifted the cinderblock and heaved it&lt;br /&gt;    over his head at the window. The concrete block bounced back and&lt;br /&gt;    hit the would-be thief on the head, knocking him unconscious. The&lt;br /&gt;     liquor store window was made of Plexiglas. The whole event was&lt;br /&gt;    caught on videotape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. As a female shopper exited a New York convenience store, a man&lt;br /&gt;   grabbed her purse and ran. T he clerk called 911  immediately, and the&lt;br /&gt;   woman was able to give them a detailed description of the snatcher.&lt;br /&gt;   Within minutes, the police apprehended the snatcher. They put him in&lt;br /&gt;   the car and drove back to the store. The thief was then taken out of&lt;br /&gt;   the car and told to "stand there for a positive ID". To which he&lt;br /&gt;  replied, "Yes officer, that's her. That's the lady I stole the purse&lt;br /&gt;  from."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The Ann Arbor News crime column reported that a man walked into a&lt;br /&gt;   Burger King in Ypsilanti, Michigan, at 5am, flashed a gun, and demanded&lt;br /&gt;  cash. The clerk turned him down because he said he couldn't open the&lt;br /&gt;  cash register without a  food order. When the man ordered onion rings,&lt;br /&gt;  the clerk said they weren't&lt;br /&gt;  available for breakfast. The man, frustrated, walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ***** OUR 5-STAR STUPIDITY AWARD WINNER *****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When a man attempted to siphon gasoline from a motor home parked on&lt;br /&gt;     a Seattle street, he got much more than he bargained for. Police arrived&lt;br /&gt;     at the scene to find a very sick man curled up next to a motor home near&lt;br /&gt;     spilled sewage. A police spokesman said that the man admitted to trying&lt;br /&gt;     to steal gasoline and plugged his siphon hose into the motor  home's&lt;br /&gt;     sewage tank by mistake. The owner of the vehicle declined to press&lt;br /&gt;     charges, saying that it was the best laugh he'd ever had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114192420480852237?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114192420480852237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114192420480852237' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114192420480852237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114192420480852237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/2006-darwin-awards.html' title='2006 DARWIN AWARDS'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114175022361377186</id><published>2006-03-07T11:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T11:53:12.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Angelina Jolie's Subservient Pull Toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/bradtoyorlo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/bradtoyorlo.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;http://galleryoftheabsurd.typepad.com/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114175022361377186?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114175022361377186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114175022361377186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114175022361377186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114175022361377186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/angelina-jolies-subservient-pull-toy.html' title='Angelina Jolie&apos;s Subservient Pull Toy'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114134523572649553</id><published>2006-03-02T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T19:20:35.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These are for you, Patty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;THIS is Van Gogh!  I promise he is every bit of 130 lbs. and is very chocolate!  When Morgan was a baby, she couldn't say, "Van Gogh", so she would yell for him and say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"BEEEBBBBEEEEOOOOHHHH"&lt;/span&gt;.  It was the cutest thing ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/VanGogh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/VanGogh2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/VanGogh4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/VanGogh4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/VanGogh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/VanGogh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/VanGogh3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/VanGogh3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114134523572649553?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114134523572649553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114134523572649553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114134523572649553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114134523572649553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/03/these-are-for-you-patty.html' title='These are for you, Patty!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114131446195820725</id><published>2006-03-02T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T10:48:32.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Stangers! 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New pics!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114080271903706223</id><published>2006-02-24T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T12:38:39.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I just wanted to say a quick, "hello" to everyone!  Sorry I haven't been writing much.  Hope everyone has a great weekend!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114080271903706223?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114080271903706223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114080271903706223' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114080271903706223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114080271903706223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/02/tgif.html' title='TGIF!!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114064210472073565</id><published>2006-02-22T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T11:12:01.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You Are From VA When...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Speed limits are just suggestions &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You have at least two friends who have no idea what their relatives do...because its "top secret" government work&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Most of your senior class went to Radford, JMU, Tech, VCU or UVA&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;When people ask where you're from, you tell them DC because its easier to explain &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You've never told someone you're from Virginia without putting "northern," "central," or "southern" in front of it (See above.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It's not actually tailgating unless your bumper is touching the car in front of you. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You know yellow light means at least 5 more cars can get through. (Yeah, man...at least. Probably also happens everywhere else.) A red light means 2 more can.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You actually know what the black boxes at stoplights are for.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Despite the fact that Virginia fought for the south in the Civil War, you are not, under any circumstances, a "southerner" &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You are amused by visiting relatives who are actually excited to see Washington, DC&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You took a field trip to Williamsburg as a kid&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You are amazed when you go out of town and the people at McDonalds speak English&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You or someone in your family has a Smart Tag&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;An inch of snow and you miss 3 days of school&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;All the potholes just add a little excitement to your driving experience&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Crown Victoria = undercover cop &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Subway is a fast food place. The transportation system is known as Metro, and only Metro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;They just tore down the old farm house across the street and put 12 new McMansions in its place &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For the cost of your house, you could own a small town in Iowa&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;If you stay on the same road long enough, it will eventually have three new names.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You have to dial the area code to call your neighbor&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Vacation" means spending a day at King's Dominion or Busch Gardens.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Going to the River" means any stream with water.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You have never been served tea without the waitress asking "sweet or unsweetened?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Your favorite past time is telling West Virginia jokes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Anyone who can't trace his or her ancestry back to at least four generations in Virginia is an outsider.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Going to the beach" means anywhere from Ocean City to Virginia Beach to Myrtle Beach.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from Virginia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114064210472073565?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114064210472073565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114064210472073565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114064210472073565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114064210472073565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-know-you-are-from-va-when.html' title='You Know You Are From VA When...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114062942629062461</id><published>2006-02-22T12:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T12:30:26.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GM vs Microsoft</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-family: tahoma,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GM vs. Microsoft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of us who feel only the  deepest love and affection for the&lt;br /&gt;way computers have enhanced our lives, read on. At a recent&lt;br /&gt;computer expo (COMDEX), Bill Gates reportedly compared the computer&lt;br /&gt;industry with the auto industry and stated, "If GM had kept up with&lt;br /&gt;technology like the computer industry has, we would all be driving&lt;br /&gt;$25.00 cars that got 1,000 miles to the gallon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response to Bill's comments, General Motors issued a press&lt;br /&gt;release stating: If GM had developed technology like Microsoft, we&lt;br /&gt;would all be driving cars with the following characteristics (and I&lt;br /&gt;just love this part):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. For no reason whatsoever, your car would crash twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Every time they repainted the lines in the road, you would have&lt;br /&gt;to buy a new  car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Occasionally your car would die on the freeway for no reason You&lt;br /&gt;would have to pull to the side of the road, close all of the&lt;br /&gt;windows, shut off the car, restart it, and reopen the windows&lt;br /&gt;before you could continue. For some reason you would simply accept&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Occasionally, executing a maneuver such as a left turn would&lt;br /&gt;cause your car to shut down and refuse to restart, in which case&lt;br /&gt;you would have to reinstall the engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Macintosh would make a car that was powered by the sun, was&lt;br /&gt;reliable, five times as fast and twice as easy to drive - but would&lt;br /&gt;run on only five percent of the roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The oil, water temperature, and alternator warning lights would&lt;br /&gt;all be replaced by a  single "This Car Has Performed an Illegal&lt;br /&gt;Operation" warning light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The airbag system would ask "Are you sure?" before deploying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Occasionally, for no reason whatsoever, your car would lock you&lt;br /&gt;out and refuse to let you in until you simultaneously lifted the&lt;br /&gt;door handle, turned the key and grabbed hold of the radio antenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Every time a new car was introduced car buyers would have to&lt;br /&gt;learn how to drive all over again because! none of the controls&lt;br /&gt;would operate in the same manner as the old car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You'd have to press the "Start" button to turn the engine off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-114062942629062461?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/114062942629062461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=114062942629062461' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114062942629062461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/114062942629062461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/02/gm-vs-microsoft.html' title='GM vs Microsoft'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-114010438194440241</id><published>2006-02-16T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T10:39:41.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Monument: "Victory Against Terrorism"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span id="role_document"&gt;Students were assigned to read 2 books, "Titanic" &amp;&lt;br /&gt;"My Life" by Bill Clinton. One smart ass student&lt;br /&gt;turned in the following book&lt;br /&gt;report, with the proposition that they were nearly&lt;br /&gt;identical stories!  His cool professor gave him an A+&lt;br /&gt;for this report:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: $29.99&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: $29.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: Over 3 hours to read&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Over 3 hours to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: The story of Jack and Rose, their forbidden&lt;br /&gt;love and&lt;br /&gt;subsequent catastrophe.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: The story of Bill and Monica, their forbidden&lt;br /&gt;love and&lt;br /&gt;subsequent catastrophe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: Jack is a starving artist.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Bill is a bullshit artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: In one scene, Jack enjoys a good cigar.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Ditto for Bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: During ordeal, Rose's dress gets ruined.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Ditto for Monica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: Jack teaches Rose to  spit.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Let's not go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: Rose gets to keep her jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Monica's forced to return her gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: Rose remembers Jack for the rest of her life.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Clinton doesn't remember Monica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: Rose goes down on a vessel full of seamen.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Monica...ooh, let's not go there, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic: Jack surrenders to an icy death.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton: Bill goes home to Hilary...basically the same&lt;br /&gt;thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113933829066673900?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113933829066673900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113933829066673900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113933829066673900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113933829066673900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/02/clinton-vs-titanic.html' title='Clinton vs. Titanic'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113908039600785887</id><published>2006-02-04T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T14:13:16.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Subject:The Men's Way (In Honor of My Husband)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;"&gt;The Men's  List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the guys side of the story. I must admit, it's  pretty good. We&lt;br /&gt;always hear "the rules" from the female side. Now here  are the rules from&lt;br /&gt;the male side. These are MEN'S  rules!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Please note... these are all numbered "1" ON  PURPOSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn to work the toilet seat. You're a big girl. If  it's up, put it&lt;br /&gt;down. We need it up, you need it down. You don't hear us  complaining about&lt;br /&gt;you leaving it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sunday = Sports.  It's like the full moon or the changing of the tides.&lt;br /&gt;Let it  be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shopping is NOT a sport. And no, we are never going to  think of it that&lt;br /&gt;way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Crying is  blackmail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ask for what you want. Let us be clear on this one:  Subtle hints do not&lt;br /&gt;work! Strong hints do not work! Obvious hints do not  work! Just say it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers  to almost every question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Come to us with a problem only if  you want help solving it. That's what&lt;br /&gt;we do. Sympathy is what your  girlfriends are for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A headache that lasts for 17 months is a  problem. See a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Anything we said 6 months ago is  inadmissible in an argument. In fact,&lt;br /&gt;all comments become null and void  after 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you won't dress like the Victoria's Secret  girls, don't expect us to&lt;br /&gt;act like soap opera guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If  you think you're fat, you probably are. Don't ask us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If  something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways&lt;br /&gt;makes  you sad or angry, we meant the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You can either ask  us to do something or tell us how you want it done.&lt;br /&gt;Not both. If you  already know best how to do it, just do it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Whenever  possible, please say whatever you have to say  during&lt;br /&gt;commercials..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Christopher Columbus did not need  directions and neither do we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ALL men see in only 16 colors,  like Windows default settings. Peach,&lt;br /&gt;for example, is a fruit, not a  color. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no&lt;br /&gt;idea what mauve  is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If it itches, it will be scratched. We do  that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If we ask what is wrong and you say "nothing," we will  act like&lt;br /&gt;nothing's wrong. We know you are lying, but it is just not worth  the&lt;br /&gt;hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you ask a question you don't want us to  answer, expect an answer you&lt;br /&gt;don't want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When  we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear is  fine...&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't ask us what we're thinking about  unless you are prepared to&lt;br /&gt;discuss such topics as baseball, the shotgun  formation, or monster trucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have enough  clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have too many shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am in  shape. Round is a shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thank you for reading this: Yes, I  know, I have to sleep on the couch&lt;br /&gt;tonight, but did you know men really  don't mind that, it's like camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113908039600785887?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113908039600785887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113908039600785887' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113908039600785887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113908039600785887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/02/subjectthe-mens-way-in-honor-of-my.html' title='Subject:The Men&apos;s Way (In Honor of My Husband)'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113890077859571695</id><published>2006-02-02T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T12:20:35.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutritional Information</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma,sans-serif;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt;For those of you who watch what you eat,&lt;br /&gt;here's the final word on nutrition and health.&lt;br /&gt;It's a relief to know the truth&lt;br /&gt;after all those conflicting&lt;br /&gt;nutritional studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Japanese eat very little fat&lt;br /&gt;and suffer fewer heart attacks than&lt;br /&gt;Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Mexicans eat a lot of fat&lt;br /&gt;and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Chinese drink very little red wine&lt;br /&gt;and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Italians drink a lot of red wine&lt;br /&gt;and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The Germans drink a lot of beers and eat lots of sausages and fats&lt;br /&gt;and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13;color:red;"   &gt;CONCLUSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt;Eat and drink what you like.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking English is apparently what kills you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma,sans-serif;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113890077859571695?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113890077859571695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113890077859571695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113890077859571695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113890077859571695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/02/nutritional-information.html' title='Nutritional Information'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113811366396613323</id><published>2006-01-24T09:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T09:44:47.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You Are Living In 2006 When...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1. You accidentally enter your password on the microwave.&lt;br /&gt;2. You haven't played solitaire with real cards in years.&lt;br /&gt;3. You have a list of 15 phone #'s to reach your family of 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You e-mail the person who works at the desk next to you.&lt;br /&gt;5. Your reason for not staying in touch with friends and family is that they don't have e-mail addresses.&lt;br /&gt;6. You pull up in your own driveway and use your cell phone to see if anyone is home to help you carry in the groceries.&lt;br /&gt;7. Every commercial on television has a web site at the bottom of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;8. Leaving the house without your cell phone, which you didn't have the first 20 or 30 (or 60) years of your life, is now a cause for panic and you turn around to go and get it.&lt;br /&gt;10. You get up in the morning and go on line before getting your coffee.&lt;br /&gt;11. You start tilting your head sideways to smile. : )&lt;br /&gt;12. You're reading this and nodding and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;13. Even worse, you know exactly to whom you are going to forward this message.&lt;br /&gt;14. You are too busy to notice there was no #9 on this list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You actually scrolled back up to check that there wasn't a #9 on this list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;AND NOW U R LAUGHING at yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113811366396613323?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113811366396613323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113811366396613323' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113811366396613323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113811366396613323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-know-you-are-living-in-2006-when.html' title='You Know You Are Living In 2006 When...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113804015741107459</id><published>2006-01-23T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T13:15:57.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Signs You've Grown Up...</title><content type='html'>1. Your houseplants are  alive, and you can't smoke any of  them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Having sex in a twin  bed is out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You keep more food than  beer in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 6:00 AM is when you get  up, not when you go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You hear your avorite  song in an elevator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You watch the Weather  Channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your friends marry and  divorce instead of "hook up" and "break up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You go from 130 days of  vacation time to 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Jeans and a sweater no  longer qualify as "dressed up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You're the one calling  the police because those %&amp;@# kids next door won't turn down the  stereo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Older relatives feel  comfortable telling sex jokes around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You don't know what  time Taco Bell closes anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Your car insurance  goes down and your car payments go up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You feed your dog  Science Diet instead of McDonald's leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Sleeping on the couch  makes your back hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. You take naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Dinner and a movie is  the whole date instead of the beginningof one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Eating a basket of  chicken wings at 3 AM would severely upset, rather than settle, your  stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. You go to the drug  store for ibuprofen and antacid, not condoms and pregnancy tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. A $4.00 bottle of wine  is no longer "pretty good stuff."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. You actually eat  breakfast food at breakfast time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. "I just can't drink  the way I used to" replaces "I'm nevergoing to drink that much again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. 90% of the time you  spend in front of a computer is for real work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. You drink at home to  save money before going to a bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. When you find out your  friend is pregnant you congratulate them instead of asking "Oh S*$# what  the hell happened?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus:&lt;br /&gt;26:  You read this entire list looking desperately for one sign that doesn't apply  to you and can't find one to save your  sorry old ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113804015741107459?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113804015741107459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113804015741107459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113804015741107459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113804015741107459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/25-signs-youve-grown-up.html' title='25 Signs You&apos;ve Grown Up...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113777614698938929</id><published>2006-01-20T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T11:55:47.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blonde's Year in Review: 2005</title><content type='html'>Blonde's Year in Review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January - Took new scarf back to store because it was too tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February - Fired from pharmacy job for failing to print labels....."duh"....bottles won't fit in  typewriter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March - Got excited. ...finished jigsaw puzzle in 6 months.....box said "2-4 years!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April - Trapped on escalator for hours.....power went out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May - Tried to make Kool-Aid.....8 cups of water  won't fit into those little packets!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June - Tried to go water skiing....couldn't find a lake with a slope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July - Lost breast stroke swimming competition.....learned later, other swimmers cheated, they used their arms!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August - Got locked out of car in rain storm.....car swamped, because top was down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September - The capital of California is "C".....isn't it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October - Hate M &amp;M's.....they are so hard to peel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November - Baked turkey for 4 1/2 &gt; days.....instructions said 1  hour  per  pound and I weigh 108!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December - Couldn't call 911....."duh".....there's no "eleven" button on the phone!!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a year!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113777614698938929?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113777614698938929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113777614698938929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113777614698938929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113777614698938929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/blondes-year-in-review-2005.html' title='Blonde&apos;s Year in Review: 2005'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113768907256311877</id><published>2006-01-19T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T11:44:32.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom from our Leader?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The vast majority of our imports come from outside the country." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If we don't succeed, we run the risk of failure." - George W. Bush &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"One word sums up probably the responsibility of any Governor, and that one word is 'to be prepared'." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I have made good judgments in the past. I have made good judgments in the future." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The future will be better tomorrow." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We're going to have the best educated American people in the world." - &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;George W. Bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I stand by all the misstatements that I've made." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We have a firm commitment to NATO, we are a part of NATO. We have a firm commitment to Europe We are a part of Europe." - George W. Bush &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Public speaking is very easy." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A low voter turnout is an indication of fewer people going to the polls." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We are ready for any unforeseen event that may or may not occur." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For NASA, space is still a high priority." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quite frankly, teachers are the only profession that teach our children." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It isn't pollution that's harming the environment. It's the impurities in our air and water that are doing it." - George W. Bush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"It's time for the human race to enter the solar system." - George W. Bush&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113768907256311877?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113768907256311877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113768907256311877' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113768907256311877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113768907256311877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/words-of-wisdom-from-our-leader.html' title='Words of Wisdom from our Leader?'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113759623614874599</id><published>2006-01-18T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T09:57:16.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why We Love Children Finale...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image006.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image004.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image007.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image005.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113759623614874599?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113759623614874599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113759623614874599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113759623614874599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113759623614874599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/why-we-love-children-finale.html' title='Why We Love Children Finale...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113752283681868036</id><published>2006-01-17T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T13:33:56.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why We Love Children Cont'd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image002.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/400/image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113752283681868036?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113752283681868036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113752283681868036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113752283681868036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113752283681868036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/why-we-love-children-contd.html' title='Why We Love Children Cont&apos;d.'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113742674798268343</id><published>2006-01-16T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T10:53:32.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan's blog.</title><content type='html'>My daughter, Morgan,  started her very own blog today!  Check it out if you get a chance.  She is really excited about it.  She sees me posting on mine all the time and thinks it's cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113742674798268343?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113742674798268343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113742674798268343' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113742674798268343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113742674798268343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/morgans-blog.html' title='Morgan&apos;s blog.'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113676522834956629</id><published>2006-01-16T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T10:10:12.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/CA9OKR5H.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/400/CA9OKR5H.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113676522834956629?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113676522834956629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113676522834956629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113676522834956629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113676522834956629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113734843977771247</id><published>2006-01-15T13:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T13:07:19.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Hope everyone had a great weekend!  And...for those of us that have a long weekend...keep having a great one!  We went to my mother-in-law's house last night and played Rummy until about 1 a.m.  It was actually pretty fun and we got to see some beautiful snow!  I LOVE this time of year.  My husband, on the other hand, hates it, but I like it enough for the both of us.  I love the cold weather, drinking hot chocolate, bundling up in a nice warm coat, the way the warm house feels when you've been outside a little too long, and staying home and cuddling b/c there is nothing else to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113734843977771247?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113734843977771247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113734843977771247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113734843977771247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113734843977771247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-weekend_15.html' title='Happy Weekend!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113676492680237317</id><published>2006-01-14T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T17:42:21.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever Feel Unappreciated?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/400/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113676492680237317?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113676492680237317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113676492680237317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113676492680237317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113676492680237317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/ever-feel-unappreciated.html' title='Ever Feel Unappreciated?'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113708135428571053</id><published>2006-01-13T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T09:52:53.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Could You Sit On This?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/pic04833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/400/pic04833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113708135428571053?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113708135428571053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113708135428571053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113708135428571053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113708135428571053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/could-you-sit-on-this.html' title='Could You Sit On This?'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113699666638515735</id><published>2006-01-12T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T10:41:17.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And They Say Blondes are Dumb!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day, Jimmy Joe was walking down Main Street when he saw his buddy Bubba driving a brand new pickup. Bubba pulled up to him with a wide grin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bubba, where'd you get that truck?!?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bobby Sue gave it to me" Bubba replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"She gave it to you? I knew she was kinda sweet on ya, but a new truck?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Well, Jimmy Joe, let me tell you what happened. We were driving out on County Road 6, in the middle of nowhere. Bobby Sue pulled off the road, put the truck in 4-wheel drive, and headed into the woods. She parked the truck, got out, threw off all her clothes and said, 'Bubba, take whatever you want'. So I took the truck!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bubba, you're a smart man!. Them clothes woulda never fit you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113699666638515735?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113699666638515735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113699666638515735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113699666638515735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113699666638515735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/and-they-say-blondes-are-dumb.html' title='And They Say Blondes are Dumb!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113699877012072147</id><published>2006-01-11T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T11:59:30.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad News...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With all the sadness and trauma going on in the world at&lt;br /&gt;the moment, it is worth reflecting on the death of a very important&lt;br /&gt;person, which almost went unnoticed last week.  Larry LaPrise, the man&lt;br /&gt;that wrote "The Hokey Pokey" died peacefully at the age of 93. The most&lt;br /&gt;traumatic part for his family was getting him into the coffin. They put&lt;br /&gt;his left leg in. And then the trouble started.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Shut up. You know it's funny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113699877012072147?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113699877012072147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113699877012072147' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113699877012072147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113699877012072147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/sad-news.html' title='Sad News...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113699225058783229</id><published>2006-01-11T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T10:10:50.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Transformation of Star Jones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/starbeforeaf_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/starbeforeaf_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get the full story go to &lt;a href="http://galleryoftheabsurd.typepad.com"&gt;http://galleryoftheabsurd.typepad.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113699225058783229?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113699225058783229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113699225058783229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113699225058783229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113699225058783229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/transformation-of-star-jones.html' title='The Transformation of Star Jones'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113690669643133494</id><published>2006-01-10T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T10:25:45.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Thing :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/cyclops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/cyclops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Cy, short for Cyclopes, a kitten born with only one eye and no nose, is shown in this photo provided by its owner in Redmond, Oregon, on Wednesday, Dec. 28, 2005. The kitten, a ragdoll breed, which died after living for one day, was one of two in the litter. Its sibling was born normal and healthy. (AP Photo/Traci Allen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113690669643133494?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113690669643133494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113690669643133494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113690669643133494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113690669643133494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/poor-thing.html' title='Poor Thing :('/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113674321817523002</id><published>2006-01-09T08:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T08:04:16.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Men Are Like....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.Men are like.......Laxatives.......They irritate the crap out of you.&lt;br /&gt;2.Men are like........Bananas.......The older they get, the less firm they are.&lt;br /&gt;3.Men are like........Weather.......Nothing can be done to change them.&lt;br /&gt;4.Men are like........Blenders......You need One, but you're not quite sure why.&lt;br /&gt;5.Men are like.......Chocolate Bars.....Sweet, smooth, and they usually head right for your hips.&lt;br /&gt;6.Men are like........Commercials......You can't believe a word they say.&lt;br /&gt;7.Men are like........Department Stores......Their clothes are always 1/2 off.&lt;br /&gt;8.Men are like........Government Bonds......They take soooooooo long to mature.&lt;br /&gt;9.Men are like........Mascara......They usually run at the first sign of emotion.&lt;br /&gt;10.Men are like.......Popcorn.......They satisfy you, but only for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;11.Men are like.......Snowstorms.....You never know when they're coming, how many inches you'll get or how long it will last.&lt;br /&gt;12.Men are like.......Lava Lamps......Fun to look at, but not very bright.&lt;br /&gt;13.Men are like.......Parking Spots........All the good ones are taken, the rest are handicapped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: To my wonderful husband.  This is just a joke, I Love ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113674321817523002?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113674321817523002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113674321817523002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113674321817523002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113674321817523002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/men-are-like.html' title='Men Are Like....'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113677634653496168</id><published>2006-01-08T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T22:12:44.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed...</title><content type='html'>Well, I wasn't planning on writing another post tontight, but I am very upset. I have been waiting for the new episode of Desperate Housewives and Grey's Anatomy for a couple of weeks and I have been let down. Grey's Anatomy is a re-run of the first episode. What a let down. Anyway. I am going to bed now, diappointed and a little tipsy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113677634653496168?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113677634653496168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113677634653496168' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113677634653496168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113677634653496168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/disappointed.html' title='Disappointed...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113674266550023891</id><published>2006-01-08T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T12:51:42.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Technically it is still the weekend, but Sundays always feel so final. You always start preparing for the work week ahead. Now that Adam isn't in pain anymore, I can actually relax and maybe get a little house work done. For a while there, I thought I was going to have to take him in the back yard and put him out of his misery! All I can say is that is a good thing that men can't have babies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113674266550023891?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113674266550023891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113674266550023891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113674266550023891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113674266550023891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113666610624938896</id><published>2006-01-07T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T15:35:50.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank Goodness for Tylox!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, I went with my husband on an emergency run to the dentist. It was dry socket. Treatable and cureable. The dentist gave him a "6-hour" novacaine shot and repacked the hole where the tooth had been. He then handed me a few of the medicine soaked wicks and showed me how to re-pack it if need be. He also gave hubbie a Rx for Tylox! He is numb and sleeping like a baby (instead of acting like one)! I'm just giving him a hard time. I know he was in pain and one person can only handle so much. Anyway, hope everyone has a fun weekend!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113666610624938896?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113666610624938896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113666610624938896' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113666610624938896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113666610624938896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/thank-goodness-for-tylox.html' title='Thank Goodness for Tylox!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113664079874377213</id><published>2006-01-07T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T08:33:18.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope everyone is having a good weekend so far.  Mine isn't so great.  My husband had an impacted wisdom tooth removed on Wednesday and he is still in MAJOR pain.  He was literally in tears yesterday and Thursday.  The Vicodin and Percocets didn't even work.  I guess we have come to the conclusion that he has "dry socket".  Of course, today is Saturday and the dentist is closed until Monday.  Does anyone know of any way to relieve the pain until the dentist can re-pack it?  The poor guy is driving me crazy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113664079874377213?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113664079874377213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113664079874377213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113664079874377213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113664079874377213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-weekend.html' title='Happy Weekend!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113656354531763987</id><published>2006-01-06T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T11:05:45.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Kinds of Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. The first is Smurf Sex. This happens during the honeymoon period; you keep doing it until you're blue in the face. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. The second is Kitchen Sex. This is at the beginning of the marriage; you'll have sex anywhere, anytime, even in the kitchen on the table, etc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. The third kind is Bedroom Sex. You've calmed down a bit, perhaps have kids, so you gotta do it in the bedroom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. The fourth kind is Hallway Sex. This is the phase in which you pass each other in the hallway and say, "Screw you!" This is also called oral sex by some. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. There is also a fifth kind of sex: Courtroom Sex. This is if you get divorced and your wife screws you in front of everyone in the courtroom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. There is also Social Security Sex...that's when you get some once a month but it's not enough to live on.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113656354531763987?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113656354531763987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113656354531763987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113656354531763987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113656354531763987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/six-kinds-of-sex.html' title='Six Kinds of Sex'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113625023289749097</id><published>2006-01-02T19:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T10:49:11.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The South</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;THE SOUTH&lt;br /&gt;The North has coffee houses, The South has Waffle Houses.&lt;br /&gt;The North has dating services, The South has family reunions.&lt;br /&gt;The North has double last names, The South has double first names.&lt;br /&gt;The North has Cream of Wheat, The South has grits.&lt;br /&gt;The North has green salads, The South has collard greens.&lt;br /&gt;The North has lobsters, The South has crawfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR NORTHERNERS COMING SOUTH&lt;br /&gt;In the South: If you run your car into a ditch, don't panic. Four men in a four-wheel drive pickup truck with a tow chain will be along shortly. Don't try to help them, just stay out of their way. This is what they live for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be surprised to find movie rentals and bait in the same store. Do not buy food at this store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, "y'all" is singular, "all y'all" is plural, and "all y'all's" is plural possessive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get used to hearing "You ain't from round here, are ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save all manner of bacon grease. You will be instructed later on how to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be worried at not understanding what people are saying. They can't understand you either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Southern statement to creep into a transplanted Northerner's vocabulary is the adjective "big'ol," truck or big'ol" boy. Most Northerners begin their Southern-influenced dialect this way. All of them are in denial about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proper pronunciation you learned in school is no longer proper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be advised that "He needed killin" is a valid defense here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hear a Southerner exclaim, "Hey, y'all, watch this," you should stay out of the way. These are likely to be the last words he'll ever say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is the prediction of the slightest chance of even the smallest accumulation of snow, your presence is required at the local grocery store. It doesn't matter whether you need anything or not. You just have to go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not be surprised to find that 10-year-olds own their own shotguns, they are proficient marksmen, and their mammas taught them how to aim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the South, we have found that the best way to grow a lush green lawn is to pour gravel on it and call it a driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND REMEMBER:&lt;br /&gt;If you do settle in the South and bear children, don't think we will accept them as Southerners. After all, if the cat had kittens in the oven, we wouldn't call 'em biscuits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113625023289749097?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113625023289749097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113625023289749097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113625023289749097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113625023289749097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/south.html' title='The South'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113623799221620170</id><published>2006-01-02T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T16:39:52.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work Tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I always get a little depressed on the last day of a long weekend.  I'm just now starting to feel relaxed and content.  I hope everyone had a wonderful New Year's celebration (that goes for all of you on the West Coast who cheated and watched the ball drop 3 hours early!) hee hee.  I hope 2006 brings all of you the happiness I'm sure you deserve!  I can't wait to see how this year unfolds!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113623799221620170?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113623799221620170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113623799221620170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113623799221620170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113623799221620170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-to-work-tomorrow.html' title='Back to Work Tomorrow!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113614477389308302</id><published>2006-01-01T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T14:46:49.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2006!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;How did you ring in the New Year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113614477389308302?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113614477389308302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113614477389308302' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113614477389308302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113614477389308302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2006/01/2006.html' title='2006!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113605314107827652</id><published>2005-12-31T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T13:19:01.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>See You Next Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/I-Get-Totally-Drunk-Magnet-C11750012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/I-Get-Totally-Drunk-Magnet-C11750012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope everyone has a good New Year!!!!! Be safe and Don't Drink and Drive!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113605314107827652?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113605314107827652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113605314107827652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113605314107827652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113605314107827652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/see-you-next-year.html' title='See You Next Year!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113605294702042626</id><published>2005-12-31T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T13:15:47.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ads You'll Probably Never See #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/image007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113605294702042626?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113605294702042626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113605294702042626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113605294702042626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113605294702042626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/ads-youll-probably-never-see-3.html' title='Ads You&apos;ll Probably Never See #3'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113596056608919295</id><published>2005-12-30T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T11:36:06.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ads You'll Probably Never See #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/image002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113596056608919295?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113596056608919295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113596056608919295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113596056608919295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113596056608919295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/ads-youll-probably-never-see-2.html' title='Ads You&apos;ll Probably Never See #2'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113587452005708368</id><published>2005-12-29T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T11:42:00.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ads You'll Probably Never See #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/image001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113587452005708368?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113587452005708368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113587452005708368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113587452005708368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113587452005708368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/ads-youll-probably-never-see-1.html' title='Ads You&apos;ll Probably Never See #1'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113578375353153888</id><published>2005-12-28T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T10:29:13.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last but not Least!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/pic02111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/pic02111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113578375353153888?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113578375353153888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113578375353153888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113578375353153888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113578375353153888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/last-but-not-least.html' title='Last but not Least!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113568742878839751</id><published>2005-12-27T07:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T07:43:48.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas!  I, for one, had one of the best Christmases I have had in years!  I love not having to go to work and spending time with family.  It is what life is all about.  Loving them and having them love you back just as much.  What a wonderful feeling.  Well, it is 7:45 and I have to get ready for work.  Back to reality....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113568742878839751?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113568742878839751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113568742878839751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113568742878839751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113568742878839751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-hope-everyone-had-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113551937140201052</id><published>2005-12-25T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T09:02:51.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to All, and to All a Good Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Visions-of-Sugarplums-Print-C10069127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113508871984351519?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113508871984351519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113508871984351519' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113508871984351519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113508871984351519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/5-days-left.html' title='5 DAYS LEFT!!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113495659583803173</id><published>2005-12-18T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T10:08:59.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 DAYS LEFT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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Fewer men act it.&lt;br /&gt;* I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;* Hard work has a future payoff. Laziness pays off NOW.&lt;br /&gt;* Time is the best teacher, unfortunately it kills all of its students.&lt;br /&gt;* Some people are only alive because it is illegal to kill.&lt;br /&gt;* Pride is what we have. Vanity is what others have.&lt;br /&gt;* A bartender is just a pharmacist with a limited inventory.&lt;br /&gt;* We are born naked, wet, and hungry. Then things get worse.&lt;br /&gt;* Consciousness: That annoying time between naps.&lt;br /&gt;* There are 3 kinds of people: those who can count &amp;amp; those who can't.&lt;br /&gt;* Keep honking...I'm reloading&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113414848708934962?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113414848708934962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113414848708934962' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113414848708934962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113414848708934962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/actual-bumper-stickers.html' title='Actual Bumper Stickers'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113398484262013234</id><published>2005-12-07T14:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T14:47:22.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy of Raising Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The following came from an anonymous Mother in Austin, Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Things I've learned from my boys (honest and not kidding):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 1.) A king size waterbed holds enough water to fill a 2000 sq.ft. house 4 inches deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 2.) If you spray hair spray on dust bunnies and run over them with roller blades, they can ignite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 3.) A 3-year old boy's voice is louder than 200 adults in a crowded restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 4.) If you hook a dog leash over a ceiling fan, the motor is not strong enough to rotate a 42 pound Boy wearing Batman underwear and a Superman cape. It is strong enough, however, if tied to a paint can, to spread paint on all four walls of a 20x20 ft. room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 5.) You should not throw baseballs up when the ceiling fan is on. When using a ceiling fan as a bat, you have to throw the ball up a few times before you get a hit.  A ceiling fan can hit a baseball a long way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 6.) The glass in windows (even double-pane)  doesn't stop a baseball hit by a ceiling fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 7.) When you hear the toilet flush and the words "uh oh", it's already too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 8.) Brake fluid mixed with Clorox makes smoke, and lots of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 9.) A six-year old Boy can start a fire with a flint rock even though a 36-year old man says they can only do it in the movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 10.) Certain Lego's will pass through the digestive tract of a 4-year old boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 11.) Play dough and microwave should not be used in the same sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 12.) Super glue is forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 13.) No matter how much Jell-O you put in a swimming pool you still cannot walk on water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 14.) Pool filters do not like Jell-O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 15.) VCR's do not eject "PB &amp; J" sandwiches even though TV commercials show they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 16.) Garbage bags do not make good parachutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 17.) Marbles in gas tanks make lots of noise when driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 18.) You probably DO NOT want to know what that odor is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 19.) Always look in the oven before you turn it on; plastic toys do not like ovens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 20.) The fire department in Austin, TX has a 5-minute response time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 21.) The spin cycle on the washing machine does not make earthworms dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 22.) It will, however, make cats dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 23.) Cats throw up twice their body weight when dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 24.) 80% of Men who read this will try mixing the Clorox and brake fluid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113398484262013234?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113398484262013234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113398484262013234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113398484262013234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113398484262013234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/joy-of-raising-boys.html' title='The Joy of Raising Boys'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113380901547564372</id><published>2005-12-05T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T13:56:55.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Snowing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Early%20Snow%20Col%20de%20Cayolle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/Early%20Snow%20Col%20de%20Cayolle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning to a beautiful "white Monday". Too bad it wasn't snowing enough to strand me at home, but it was pretty none the less. Hope everyone had a wonderful weekend. I had a surprisingly good one. It was very relaxing. I just spent some time at a friends house while our kids played. We drank coffee and gossipped while the kids danced, sang and loaded up on junk food! It's nice to sit back and talk to a good friend. It makes time stand still if even just for a moment.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113380901547564372?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113380901547564372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113380901547564372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113380901547564372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113380901547564372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-snowing.html' title='It&apos;s Snowing!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113348634142372661</id><published>2005-12-01T20:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T08:05:33.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I just wanted to wish everyone a Happy Weekend! &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;What are your plans?&lt;/span&gt; OH! If you get a chance, check out this guy's blog: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://uncage.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://uncage.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is pretty funny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Also, my cousin, Tim (through marriage) has a blog. He is a marine fighting for our country. Please visit his blog. He is an amazing writer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://americas-son.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;http://americas-son.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;You can use the links on the side ----------&gt;"Vent" and "America's Son"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113348634142372661?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113348634142372661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113348634142372661' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113348634142372661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113348634142372661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-weekend.html' title='Happy Weekend!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113331329562611903</id><published>2005-11-29T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T20:18:04.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Would you rather have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;wish granted today or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;wishes granted in 10 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113331329562611903?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113331329562611903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113331329562611903' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113331329562611903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113331329562611903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113327600828529209</id><published>2005-11-29T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T09:53:28.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/th095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/400/th095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113327600828529209?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113327600828529209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113327600828529209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113327600828529209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113327600828529209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113275915304587477</id><published>2005-11-23T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T10:19:13.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/cornaheader.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/cornaheader.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113275915304587477?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113275915304587477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113275915304587477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113275915304587477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113275915304587477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113242655513643667</id><published>2005-11-22T01:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T07:24:06.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Just Wanna Have Fun...</title><content type='html'>When (We) Girls Drink Too Much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WE HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA WHERE OUR PURSE IS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WE BELIEVE THAT DANCING WITH OUR ARMS OVERHEAD AND WIGGLING OUR BUTT WHILE YELLING "WOO-HOO!" IS TRULY THE SEXIEST DANCE MOVE AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WE'VE SUDDENLY DECIDED THAT WE WANT TO KICK SOMEONE'S ASS AND HONESTLY BELIEVE WE COULD DO IT TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. IN OUR LAST TRIP TO PEE, WE REALIZE THAT WE NOW LOOK MORE LIKE A HOMELESS HOOKER THAN THE GODDESS WE WERE JUST FOUR HOURS AGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WE DROP OUR 3:00 A.M. SUBMARINE SANDWICH ON THE FLOOR (WHICH WE'RE EATING EVEN THOUGH WE ARE NOT THE LEAST BIT HUNGRY), PICK IT UP AND CARRY ON EATING IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.WE START CRYING AND ! TELLING EVERYONE WE SEE THAT WE LOVE THEM SOOOOO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WE GET EXTREMELY EXCITED AND JUMP UP AND DOWN EVERY TIME A NEW SONG PLAYS BECAUSE "OH MY GOD! I LOVE THIS SONG!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.WE'VE FOUND A DEEPER/SPIRITUAL SIDE TO THE GEEK SITTING NEXT TO US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. THE MAN WE'RE FLIRTING WITH USED TO BE OUR 5TH GRADE TEACHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. THE URGE TO TAKE OFF ARTICLES OF CLOTHING, STAND ON A TABLE AND SING OR DANCE BECOMES STRANGELY OVERWHELMING TO US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. OUR EYES JUST DON'T SEEM TO WANT TO STAY OPEN ON THEIR OWN SO WE KEEP THEM HALF CLOSED AND THINK IT LOOKS EXOTICALLY SEXY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WE'VE SUDDENLY TAKEN UP SMOKING AND BECOME REALLY GOOD AT IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WE YELL AT THE BARTENDER, WHO WE BELIEVE CHEATED US BY GIVING US JUST LEMONADE, BUT THAT'S JUST BECAUSE WE CAN NO LONGER TASTE THE GIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WE THINK WE ARE IN BED, BUT OUR PILLOW FEELS STRANGELY LIKE THE KITCHEN FLOOR (er, or, the mop?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WE START EVERY CONVERSATION WITH A BOOMING, "DON'T TAKE THIS THE WRONG WAY BUT..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WE FAIL TO NOTICE THAT THE TOILET LID IS DOWN WHEN WE SIT ON IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. OUR HUGS BEGIN TO RESEMBLE WRESTLING TAKE-DOWN MOVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. WE ARE TIRED SO WE JUST SIT ON THE FLOOR (WHEREVER WE HAPPEN TO BE STANDING) AND TAKE A QUICK NAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WE BEGIN LEAVING THE BUTTONS OPEN ON OUR BUTTON FLY PANTS TO CUT DOWN ON THE TIME WE'RE IN THE BATHROOM AWAY FROM OUR DRINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. WE TAKE OUR SHOES OFF BECAUSE WE BELIEVE IT'S THEIR FAULT THAT WE'RE HAVING PROBLEMS WALKING STRAIGHT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113242655513643667?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113242655513643667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113242655513643667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113242655513643667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113242655513643667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/girls-just-wanna-have-fun.html' title='Girls Just Wanna Have Fun...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113242766335801315</id><published>2005-11-19T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T07:44:12.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Build a Better Bush</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Click on the link to build a better Bush!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/george_bush.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.joe-ks.com/archives_nov2005/Better_Bush.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.joe-ks.com/archives_nov2005/Better_Bush.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113242766335801315?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113242766335801315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113242766335801315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113242766335801315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113242766335801315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/build-better-bush.html' title='Build a Better Bush'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113242505257596195</id><published>2005-11-19T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T13:30:52.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer Butt Door Bell?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/ATT00050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/ATT00050.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for all of you that have been keeping up with my blog, you know that my husband lives to hunt....So, when my girlfriend, Andrea sent me this picture, I laughed my a** off (excuse the pun)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113242505257596195?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113242505257596195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113242505257596195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113242505257596195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113242505257596195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/deer-butt-door-bell.html' title='Deer Butt Door Bell?'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113206727670145579</id><published>2005-11-15T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T10:50:40.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of "Aunt" Mary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/2005_1106Image0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/2005_1106Image0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/2005_1106Image0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/2005_1106Image0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/2005_1106Image0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/2005_1106Image0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/2005_1106Image0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/2005_1106Image0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my dearest friends came to visit me a couple of weeks ago from Roanoke. Her name is Mary, and we went to college together. She was in the room when my bundle of joy, Morgan, was born on August 19, 1998. Mary's birthday is on Aug. 20 and she has always told Morgan that she was the best birthday present she could have ever hoped for! Here are some of the reunion pics..... (Justin obviously does NOT like PDA).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113206727670145579?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113206727670145579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113206727670145579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113206727670145579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113206727670145579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/pictures-of-aunt-mary.html' title='Pictures of &quot;Aunt&quot; Mary'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113146260579762249</id><published>2005-11-08T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T10:10:05.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning Labels for the Mentally Imparied!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Bowl-of-Stupid--C11749983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/Bowl-of-Stupid--C11749983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a fruit roll up snack:&lt;br /&gt;Peel fruit from cellophane backing before eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on bottle of drain cleaner:&lt;br /&gt;Do not reuse this bottle to store beverages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on children's aspirin:&lt;br /&gt;Do not take if allergic to aspirin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on birth control pills:&lt;br /&gt;Do not use if you are pregnant, intend to become pregnant, or might be pregnant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on Christmas lights:&lt;br /&gt;For indoor or outdoor use only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a toy witch's broom:&lt;br /&gt;This broom does not actually fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a tube of deoderant:&lt;br /&gt;Do not use intimately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a Swedish chainsaw:&lt;br /&gt;Do not attempt to stop chain saw with hands or genitals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a portable stroller:&lt;br /&gt;Remove infant before folding for storage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on over-the-counter sleeping pills:&lt;br /&gt;May cause drowsiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a clothes iron:&lt;br /&gt;Do not iron clothes on body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a Superman costume:&lt;br /&gt;Wearing of this garment does not enable you to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on bathroom cleaner:&lt;br /&gt;For best results, start with a clean bathtub before use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on PMS medication:&lt;br /&gt;Do not use if you have prostate problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on the BOTTOM of a supermarket dessert box:&lt;br /&gt;Do not turn upside down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found in the manual for a washing machine:&lt;br /&gt;Caution: you must remove clothing before washing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a package of peanuts:&lt;br /&gt;Warning: may contain nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a .22 caliber rifle:&lt;br /&gt;misuse may cause serious injury or death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on an electric thermometer:&lt;br /&gt;Do not use orally after using rectally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a curling iron:&lt;br /&gt;For external use only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found on a hair dryer:&lt;br /&gt;Do not use while sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found in manual for a clothes dryer:&lt;br /&gt;not intended for drying pets&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113146260579762249?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113146260579762249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113146260579762249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113146260579762249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113146260579762249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/warning-labels-for-mentally-imparied.html' title='Warning Labels for the Mentally Imparied!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113129803151420970</id><published>2005-11-06T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T12:27:11.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hillary Frank!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Happy-Birthday-Cowgirl-Chorus-Line--C10390587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/Happy-Birthday-Cowgirl-Chorus-Line--C10390587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113129803151420970?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113129803151420970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113129803151420970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113129803151420970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113129803151420970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-birthday-hillary-frank.html' title='Happy Birthday Hillary Frank!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113111664189364179</id><published>2005-11-04T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T10:04:01.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan's 2nd grade School Pic...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/morgan2ndgrd.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/morgan2ndgrd.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                  Morgan Storm Evans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113111664189364179?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113111664189364179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113111664189364179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113111664189364179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113111664189364179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/morgans-2nd-grade-school-pic.html' title='Morgan&apos;s 2nd grade School Pic...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113111613473697223</id><published>2005-11-04T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T09:55:34.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in America!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Kiosk%20-%20Drive%20Up%20Free%20standing-200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/Kiosk%20-%20Drive%20Up%20Free%20standing-200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Braille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/Braille.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in America......do they have drive-up ATM machines with Braille lettering...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113111613473697223?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113111613473697223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113111613473697223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113111613473697223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113111613473697223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/only-in-america.html' title='Only in America!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113094299286472680</id><published>2005-11-02T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T09:49:52.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures I Promised</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/DSC00012.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/DSC00012.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/DSC00011.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/DSC00011.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/DSC00009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/DSC00009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113094299286472680?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113094299286472680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113094299286472680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113094299286472680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113094299286472680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/pictures-i-promised.html' title='Pictures I Promised'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113085901334373220</id><published>2005-11-01T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T10:30:13.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Wall-Hanger!</title><content type='html'>Anyone who knows me, knows that my husband, Adam, is a HUGE hunter.  Well, last night he got the ultimate trophy....a 10-point buck-a-roo!  This is what makes it all worth while for him.  This is what it is all about.  He has a 6-pointer already mounted and has one waiting to be mounted that is an 8-pointer.  I'll have pics soon.  Just thought I would share in his victory and let everyone know how ecstatic he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;We have a new little addition to our family.  A cute little kitten named "Spencer".  He is absoultely adorable and I'll have pics of him soon too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113085901334373220?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113085901334373220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113085901334373220' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113085901334373220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113085901334373220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/11/another-wall-hanger.html' title='Another Wall-Hanger!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113077033701298712</id><published>2005-10-31T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T09:52:17.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/2e7e40ce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/320/2e7e40ce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113077033701298712?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113077033701298712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113077033701298712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113077033701298712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113077033701298712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-halloween-everyone.html' title='Happy Halloween Everyone!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113062154160520362</id><published>2005-10-29T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T16:32:21.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Hope everyone is having a great weekend!  I am getting ready to go to Busch Gardens for Howloscream!  I am waiting for Adam to come out of the woods.  He ususally comes out at sunset or a little after.   I think I need to start a club:&lt;em&gt;The Wives of Hunters Club&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113062154160520362?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113062154160520362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113062154160520362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113062154160520362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113062154160520362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/hope-everyone-is-having-great-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113051046427633301</id><published>2005-10-28T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T09:41:04.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever Wonder......</title><content type='html'>Why do you need a driver's license to buy liquor when you can't drink and drive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do they put Braille dots on the keypad of the drive-up ATM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that little indestructible black box that is used on planes, why can't they make the whole plane out of the same substance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a sign that said "seeing eye dogs only" who is supposed to read this?  The dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 60’s people took acid to make the world weird. Now the world is weird, people take prozac to make it normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whose cruel idea was it for the "Lisp" to have a "S" in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a mute swears, does his mother wash his hands with soap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why women can’t put on mascara with their mouth closed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and dishwashing liquid made with real lemons?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113051046427633301?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113051046427633301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113051046427633301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113051046427633301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113051046427633301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/ever-wonder.html' title='Ever Wonder......'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113043012859074227</id><published>2005-10-27T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T11:22:08.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in America!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Mommys-on-a-Diet--C11750832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/Mommys-on-a-Diet--C11750832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Only in America......do people order double cheese burgers, large fries, and a diet coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113043012859074227?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113043012859074227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113043012859074227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113043012859074227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113043012859074227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/only-in-america_27.html' title='Only in America!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113035867711794359</id><published>2005-10-26T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T15:35:02.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stretchy Face and Mushroom Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/burtmask_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/burtmask_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/mushroomheadlo_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/mushroomheadlo_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/mushroomheadlo_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://galleryoftheabsurd.typepad.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://galleryoftheabsurd.typepad.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113035867711794359?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113035867711794359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113035867711794359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113035867711794359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113035867711794359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/stretchy-face-and-mushroom-head.html' title='Stretchy Face and Mushroom Head'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113033582714978349</id><published>2005-10-26T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T09:10:27.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever Think About Getting Your Nose Pierced?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/gross1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/gross1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113033582714978349?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113033582714978349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113033582714978349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113033582714978349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113033582714978349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/ever-think-about-getting-your-nose.html' title='Ever Think About Getting Your Nose Pierced?'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-113016398345634892</id><published>2005-10-24T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T09:26:23.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From The Mouths of Babes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;What does Love mean?&lt;br /&gt; A group of professional people posed this  question to a group of 4 to&lt;br /&gt; 8 year-olds, "What does love mean?"&lt;br /&gt; The answers they got were  broader and deeper than anyone could have&lt;br /&gt;imagined. See what you think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint&lt;br /&gt;her toenails  anymore.&lt;br /&gt;So my grandfather does it for  her all the time, even when his hands&lt;br /&gt;got arthritis too. That's  love."&lt;br /&gt; Rebecca- age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When someone loves you, the  way they say your name is different. &lt;br /&gt;You just know that your name  is safe in their mouth."&lt;br /&gt; Billy - age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when a girl puts on  perfume and a boy puts on shaving&lt;br /&gt;cologne and they go out and smell each  other."&lt;br /&gt; Karl - age 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when you go out to  eat and give somebody most of your French&lt;br /&gt;fries without making them give you  any of theirs."&lt;br /&gt; Chrissy - age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is what makes you smile  when you're tired."&lt;br /&gt; Terri - age  4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when my mommy makes  coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip&lt;br /&gt;before giving it to him, to make  sure the taste is OK."&lt;br /&gt; Danny -  age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when you kiss all  the time. Then when you get tired of&lt;br /&gt;kissing, you still want to be together  and you talk more.&lt;br /&gt; My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross  when they kiss"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt; Emily - age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is what's in the room  with you at Christmas if you stop opening&lt;br /&gt;presents and listen."&lt;br /&gt;Bobby - age 7 (Wow!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you want to learn to love  better, you should start with a friend&lt;br /&gt;who you hate,"&lt;br /&gt;Nikka - age 6&lt;br /&gt;(we need a  few million more Nikka's on this planet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt; "Love is when you tell a guy  you like his shirt, then he wears it&lt;br /&gt;everyday."&lt;br /&gt;Noelle - age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is like a little old  woman and a little old man who are still&lt;br /&gt;friends even after they know each  other so well."&lt;br /&gt;Tommy - age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"During my piano recital, I  was on a stage and I was scared. I looked&lt;br /&gt;at all the people watching me and  saw my daddy waving and smiling.&lt;br /&gt; He was the only one doing  that. I wasn't scared anymore."&lt;br /&gt;Cindy - age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My mommy loves me more than  anybody .&lt;br /&gt;You don't see anyone else  kissing me to sleep at night."&lt;br /&gt;Clare - age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when Mommy gives  Daddy the best piece of chicken."&lt;br /&gt; Elaine-age 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when Mommy sees  Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is&lt;br /&gt;handsomer than Robert  Redford."&lt;br /&gt;Chris - age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when your puppy  licks your face even after you left him&lt;br /&gt;alone all day."&lt;br /&gt;Mary Ann - age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know my older sister loves  me because she gives me all her old&lt;br /&gt;clothes and has to go out and buy new  ones."&lt;br /&gt;Lauren - age 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you love somebody, your  eyelashes go up and down and little&lt;br /&gt;stars come out of you." (what an image)&lt;br /&gt; Karen - age 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love is when Mommy sees  Daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think&lt;br /&gt;it's gross."&lt;br /&gt; Mark - age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You really shouldn't say 'I  love you' unless you mean it. But if you&lt;br /&gt;mean it, you should say it a lot.  People forget."&lt;br /&gt;Jessica - age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the final one -- Author  and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked&lt;br /&gt;about a contest he was asked to  judge. The purpose of the contest  was to find the most caring child. The winner was a  four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who  had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the  man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman's  yard, climbed onto his  lap, and just sat there.  When his Mother  asked what he had said to the neighbor, the little  boy said, "Nothing, I just  helped him cry"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-113016398345634892?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/113016398345634892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=113016398345634892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113016398345634892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/113016398345634892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/from-mouths-of-babes.html' title='From The Mouths of Babes...'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-112981952873682919</id><published>2005-10-21T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T09:47:51.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Astrologer Predicts his own death????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Taj-Mahal--C10096225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/Taj-Mahal--C10096225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BHOPAL, India (Reuters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hundreds of Indians flocked to a village in the central state of Madhya Pradesh on Thursday to see if an astrologer who forecast his own death would die as predicted. Kunjilal Malviya, 75, who lives in Sehara village, about 125 miles south of state capital Bhopal, was meditating in his house after announcing he would die on Thursday. His family fears his forecast will come true. "We are afraid of his prediction coming true because all his predictions till date have been correct," his son Anirudh said by phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"My father had predicted the death of my grandfather 15 years ago and it came true exactly like he calculated." Television footage showed relatives and friends seated around Malviya, singing religious songs and reading Hindu texts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Policemen have been posted near his house to prevent the astrologer from killing himself, authorities said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-112981952873682919?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/112981952873682919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=112981952873682919' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/112981952873682919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/112981952873682919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/astrologer-predicts-his-own-death.html' title='Astrologer Predicts his own death????'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-112981925760754117</id><published>2005-10-20T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T09:40:57.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/r2615338606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/r2615338606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A general view of the beach at the resort town of Cancun in Mexico's state of Quintana Roo as Hurricane Wilma approaches October 19, 2005. Described by meteorologists as potentially catastrophic, Wilma dumped rain on the Honduran coast and whipped up winds that briefly reached nearly 175 mph (280 km). Authorities began evacuating 10,000 people in the Mexican coastal state of Quintana Roo and tourists lined up at the airport to escape the beach resort of Cancun, where the storm was due to hit on Thursday. REUTERS/Daniel Aguilar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-112981925760754117?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/112981925760754117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=112981925760754117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/112981925760754117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/112981925760754117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/wilma.html' title='Wilma'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-112974152626231151</id><published>2005-10-19T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T12:05:26.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/Words-to-Live-By-DcorFriend--C10219981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/Words-to-Live-By-DcorFriend--C10219981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;What are the characteristics of a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TRUE&lt;/span&gt; friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-112974152626231151?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/112974152626231151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=112974152626231151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/112974152626231151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/112974152626231151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/question_19.html' title='Question'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14083010.post-112964373097914647</id><published>2005-10-18T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T08:55:31.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in America!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/200/untitled2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only in America do banks leave both doors open and then chain the pens to the counters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://live8.technorati.com/&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14083010-112964373097914647?l=taraschultz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/feeds/112964373097914647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14083010&amp;postID=112964373097914647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/112964373097914647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14083010/posts/default/112964373097914647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taraschultz.blogspot.com/2005/10/only-in-america_18.html' title='Only in America!'/><author><name>Tara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07962900863079171339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5323/1263/1600/PIX__37.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
