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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 02:01:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Rats with hardons?</title>
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  <description>How many menopausal women do you think have flushed there husbands viagra pills down the toilet because she&apos;s not quite as randy as he is with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must make for a lot of sewer rats with hard dicks I bet.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 00:35:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New shoes</title>
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  <description>I picked out my new shoes at the RedWing store. The pair I picked out was in stock for my size. However the one pair they had in stock had a small tear on the side. So, my shoes are on order and I should have them next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://redwingshoes.com/productdetails.aspx?prodid=1533&quot;&gt;Red Wing Oxfords&lt;/a&gt; is what I ended up getting.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Apr 2008 04:35:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Postal system can&apos;t spell?</title>
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  <description>United States Postal Service Blues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/d/16519-1/usps_cordovale.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Credit Card settlement from the Cordova, TN USPS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 15:01:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Irony</title>
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  <description>Early today my brain created a song that was mostly it singing something to do with ad nauseam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the tail end of the song &quot;Ad nauseam... Ad nauseam... Ad nauseam&quot; wont go away in my head. It&apos;s stuck like a bad penny, or a broken record, or a damaged mp3.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2008 07:09:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Boyfriend!</title>
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  <description>My boyfriend is coming to town! I get to see him Sunday Night/Monday Morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood has elevated by at least triple since he&apos;s announcement</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 17:29:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My bed rocks my socks</title>
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  <description>Last night the power went out thanks to a storm in the area. I expected it to come back on after a bit, but once we saw MLGW trucks across the way we figured we&apos;d be without for a while. So, not being able to read or use the computer or TV, I headed to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power came back on about an hour later. The light turned on supposedly. Tad came and turned it off after I stayed under the light for half an hour or so. I slept right through a bright light right in my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temperpedic mattresses are worth their weight in silver.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 22:32:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>UPS</title>
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  <description>Grr. The house lost power a half hour ago. My computer stayed up, but my wireless dropped. The router in the computer room died thanks to a dead UPS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr, Thing was only a decade old and on it&apos;s 2nd battery. I put a known good battery in it and it still wouldnt work... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever happened to people making good UPS&apos;s that live for decades to come? I bet in some rural area somewhere AT&amp;T has a UPS that is older than me that still kicking along.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 00:38:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Trip to the coast</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Pictures&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/v/main/ms0408/100_0209.JPG.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/d/16287-2/100_0209.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/v/main/ms0408/100_0211.JPG.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/d/16297-2/100_0211.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady I call Mama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/v/main/ms0408/100_0229.JPG.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/d/16387-2/100_0229.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt&apos;s new girlfriend. Her name is Nicole. She&apos;s sweet. I like her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/v/main/ms0408/100_0230.JPG.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/d/16392-5/100_0230.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/v/main/ms0408/100_0238.JPG.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/d/16432-2/100_0238.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stud and I. Nicole warned me he&apos;d poop on me. When I got up from that chair I saw 4 little turds fall to the floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus I&apos;m fat. You can also see in this picture an example of Matt not respecting the property of others by looking at the wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 16:29:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Coming to the coast!</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m off to the beautiful Mississippi Gulf Coast in an hour or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my parents, Matt, Gabby, Zylem, and grandma! and Fay and Kay!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 17:56:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Cops bust Teen &quot;root-beer&quot; kegger</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/23851011/&quot;&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/23851011/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAUSAU, Wis. - Cars lining the street. A house full of young people. A keg and drinking games inside. Police thought they had an underage boozing party on their hands.&lt;p class=&quot;textBodyBlack&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But though they made dozens of teens take breath tests, none tested positive for alcohol. That&apos;s because the keg contained root beer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;textBodyBlack&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The party was held by a high school student who wanted to show that teens don&apos;t always drink alcohol at their parties. It has gained fame on YouTube.com.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Mar 2008 01:36:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>eSweat</title>
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  <description>I went to the Gym today for 600 calories -- as measured by the equipment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eSweat has the smell of satisfaction.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 23:33:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Scratch one off the list</title>
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  <description>I have a policy of trying anything once when it comes to food. I learned I love sushi through this policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I tried chitterlings, and found out that&amp;nbsp;what I try doesn&apos;t always yield tasty results.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were better than expected, but not something I want to try. Erin, who had the chitterlings, even admitted she has to eat them with hot sauce. Supposedly these were good chitterlings by chitterling standards.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 20:24:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Interesting time video</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 18:23:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Transformer</title>
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  <description>Last night at around 5am there was this loud clap of thunder. I just rolled over, said the hell with it. A minute later Tad comes to my bedroom and tells me a Transformer is on fire across the way. So I get up and look. Yep. It&apos;s on fire. The power is on in our place, but it&apos;s dark on the otherside of the spillway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called MLGW and reported it while Tad was looking for his power bill so that he could call the emergency line. I just called Billing and pressed the option for &quot;I&apos;m on fire or I know someone/something on fire&quot;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reported it to the lady and she told me to call the fire dept. She couldn&apos;t give me the fire dept&apos;s number, so referred me to 911... I hate calling 911, but I did it anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told them where it was and during the call I told the dispatcher that it looked like it was actually going out. She sent someone anyways. Not 3-4 minutes later (GO Cordova Fire dept!!!) I saw red lights and the fire truck pulled up. I told them where the fire was, but had since gone out. They went scouting to make sure it was ok. I beat myself up for calling 911 and there not *currently* being an emergency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow. I woke up at noon today. MLGW is out replacing the transformer. You can see them on the pole. Forgive my camera being shittier than a phone camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;MLGW on the Pole&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/v/main/misc/100_0130.JPG.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/d/16037-2/100_0130.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 06:59:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Michael&apos;s Birthday</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myspace.com/miklk&quot;&gt;Michael&apos;s&lt;/a&gt; Birthday was the 12th. For it Tad and I made him a steak dinner and I made him this cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rathervague.com/gallery2/d/16035-2/mikecake.jpg&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 08:09:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Juno</title>
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  <description>My daily tasks for the day were: &lt;br /&gt;Eat some terrorist food at Kabob International... MmmmmHmm. If suicide bombers cook this good, why do they kill themselves ? &lt;br /&gt;Goto Marshalls and buy $114 in clothes. 3 pants and 2 shirts. &lt;br /&gt;Get a smoothie. &lt;br /&gt;Drop off clothes. &lt;br /&gt;Go see Juno, but on the way there be convinced I left the door unlocked -- so come home to find it locked. &lt;br /&gt;Go see Juno 2nd attempt. &lt;br /&gt;AWESOME Movie. I cried during the later part of the movie -- guess I&apos;m emo like that. &lt;br /&gt;Goto Whiskers Wine and Spirits and get some chillable red that Bobbie seems to enjoy. &lt;br /&gt;Domino&apos;s is right next door, so I asked them for any reject/throwout pizzas. They didn&apos;t have any... &lt;br /&gt;Ate at sonic, since Domino&apos;s failed me. &lt;br /&gt;Came home with my box o&apos;wine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve asked for reject pizza at Domino&apos;s 2-3 times in my history and never once have I got to enjoy some good old discounted messed up pizza... I have friends that have gone there and get it lickidy split. My luck I suppose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow... well, Today, is a special day for my boyfriend Ralph. I wish only that I was near him to cuddle up next to him. Keep him warm in the cool Milwaukee weather. I should get to see him soon, April maybe? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to learn how to meditate and clear my mind. It&apos;s all scattered a lot of time. My mind is like windows 95 that is trying it&apos;s damnest to pull off preemptive multitask, but in the just poops itself.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 20:56:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Global Climate change</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s March and is snowing outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it&apos;s Global Warming, Global Cooling, no one knows and it&apos;ll be argued until the next iceage and we&apos;re extinct. There is surely some kind Global-something happening.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 09:30:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Talk about delay...</title>
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  <description>I have my credit union account setup to page me if a &quot;large&quot; transaction is made. I&apos;m &quot;poor&quot; so a &quot;large&quot; transaction is &amp;gt;$100. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got a page on my cell.. I had a over 100 charge happen. and I hadnt made any oddball charges. so I thought -- oh shit, identity theft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I logged into my CU account and didnt see any activity out of the ordinary. Checked the text message more closely and it had been sent 1/28/08. whew... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But talk about a delay!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 09:24:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I survived!</title>
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  <description>I survived a day at work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a unix engineer impressed by my apache knowledge. She told me to come on up and talk unix with her. Ive always wanted to work in the unix dept. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ironic it&apos;d be of she helps me get into that position... me.. working with unix. Ha!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 06:44:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Steak and Bono</title>
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  <description>Tonite Michael, Tad, and I joined together for a night of Buckley&apos;s steaks and &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U2_3D&quot;&gt;U2 3D.&lt;/a&gt;The steak was one of the more awesome steaks I had, not as good as the time Ralph and I hit up Steak and Ale, but very good. Michael was the oddball, getting a 8oz filet to Tad and I&apos;s 14 oz huge-ass ribeye. My ribeye was cooked to perfection and needed no seasonings or extra &quot;umph&quot; to make it good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the steaks, we headed to Paradiso and saw U2 3D. Man! What a awesome show. There was one point in the film where Bono lit a fire and smoke came out. I swear to my god that I could smell the smoke. Michael and Tad didn&apos;t, but I promise you I did. I slipped out of reality for a bit and felt like I was really there, paying an arm and leg to see U2, when really I only coughed up $8-9 bucks, however much it is. (Tad paid for my ticket..) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow. worth a shot if you have a 3D capable theater nearby. A night out with friends was also something I needed.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Feb 2008 20:09:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Diebold Accidentally Leaks Results Of 2008 Election Early</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theonion.com/content/video/diebold_accidentally_leaks&quot;&gt;http://www.theonion.com/content/video/diebold_accidentally_leaks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Embedding video removed, damn thing wouldn&apos;t disable autostart)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 02:44:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Crime tied to civil engineers</title>
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  <description>The other day I discovered that crime is higher in cities with road systems designed by civil engineers on acid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this secret to high crime rates being tied to poorly designed road systems because I wanted to get angry while driving 60 miles to do something that was suppose to be a ten mile round trip. I didn&apos;t get angry and commit a crime thanks to my emotions being managed by crazy meds. That, plus, people like me are just incapable of anger. But damn it, I wanted to get angry if I had it in me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roads in Memphis were designed by civil engineers on LSD. The best example I can provide are these: Kirby Rd, Kirby Dr, Kirby Parkway, Kirby Circle, and Kirby-Whitten Rd are all seperate roads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mt Moriah... it stops, turns into ridgeway, then back into Mt Moriah. Quince has a gazillion names depending on which atom of asphault your vehicle is on. Same with Park, Popular Pike, something else. Summer is Hwy 70. I haven&apos;t a clue where Kirby and Whitten meets on Kirby-Whitten Road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion... Memphis has a high crime rate and it&apos;s because the people can&apos;t find their way HOME!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 09:00:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>scarey</title>
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  <description>Today I joined Prosper.com. I&apos;m gonna take a few hundred bucks and lend it out to some folks that have high interests and great credit ratings to make some dough... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that was scary though is that I gave them my Tenn. license number and when I finished, they had pre-loaded my driver license picture into my profile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... scary to know that they can do that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 20:21:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Do I pay this?</title>
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  <title>1 Year of no Feet [The cat]</title>
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  <description>Today marks 1 year that &lt;a href=&quot;http://incused.livejournal.com/151104.html&quot;&gt;Feet passed away&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss the little guy. Everytime I get someone making &quot;biscuits&quot; on me, I think of Feet. &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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