<?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-245079772809826468</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:29:51.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family ties</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>299</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-4771171092833419175</id><published>2008-02-25T00:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:47:02.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3554 friday family photo wedding this</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    3554&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Friday Family Photo--The wedding&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This handsome young couple, Edna and Jesse Weybright, were married&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    December 25, 1911. Jesse was the 2nd cousin of my mother and her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    siblings--which means they had the same great grandfather, who came to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Ohio from Pennsylvania around 1803. So the groom is my 2nd cousin once&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    removed. He was about 21 years old here, and my mother hadn't been&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    born yet. We didn't know any of these people because our branch stayed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in Ohio (near Dayton) until about 1894 (some longer), then on to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Illinois, and this group moved on to Colorado and the family has been&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    there over 100 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Isn't that just the most wonderful hat you ever saw?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-4771171092833419175?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4771171092833419175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=4771171092833419175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4771171092833419175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4771171092833419175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/3554-friday-family-photo-wedding-this.html' title='3554 friday family photo wedding this'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-1222090314010021546</id><published>2008-02-25T00:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:27:03.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2003_08_01_dear_raed_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I just want to make sure everyone read THIS article in the Washington&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Post, it freaked me out this morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Two hours before the dawn call to prayer, in a village still&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      shrouded in silence, Sabah Kerbul's executioners arrived. His&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      father carried an AK-47 assault rifle, as did his brother. And with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      barely a word spoken, they led the man accused by the village of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      working as an informer for the Americans behind a house girded with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      fig trees, vineyards and orange groves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shitshitshit. and then you go talk to the US Army guys and they tell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    you they are fully "plugged in"and know exactly what is going on,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Habibi people who keep you "informed" are being executed by their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    families. what surreal movie this country has become.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I am just a bit freaked out because the people I work with are making&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    me spend the night over in Tikrit, I only hope no one sees me coming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    into town with the infidel americans again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    you know something has gone really wrong in your country when ou start&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-1222090314010021546?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1222090314010021546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=1222090314010021546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1222090314010021546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1222090314010021546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20030801dearraedarchive.html' title='2003_08_01_dear_raed_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-93873130257491637</id><published>2008-02-25T00:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:17:03.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>benefits of large family i</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Benefits of a Large Family--I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The next few days (maybe even weeks) are going to be dedicated to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    expounding on the benefits of a large family. So often, we are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    bombarded with the "disadvantages" of having children, but no one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    talks much about all of the incredible benefits! It's high time we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    place the value of children in its proper place. Feel free to leave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    your comment about your favorite benefit of having a large family, or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    just benefits to having children in general. Of course most of these&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    benefits are based on the assumption that the children are raised in a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Christian home, and trained properly according to God's standard of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    child-rearing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                              Todays benefit is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A large family supports the common adage that "many hands make light&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    work". It is so true! Every time someone gasps at all my children and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    says, "I don't know how you do it! I can barely handle my two!" I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    assume they don't have a clear picture of what a large family can look&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I have done less house work in the last few years than ever in my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    life. And the work I do is less boring because I have so much little&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    help! Now, unless you are about to scoff at my "slave-driving", let me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    clarify. Work is GOOD for children. In our entertainment-centered&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    culture, that theory is becoming less popular, and parents are often&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    accused of heaping unfair amounts of work on their poor, deprived&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    children. I'm not denying that somewhere, some family requires too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    much of small children, but most of the time that is not the case.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In most families, the work and play and fun is healthily balanced and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the children learn proper responsibility, while sharing the work load&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and developing a strong bond of unity between the members. Any time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people are a part of a team, having a common purpose with a common&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    goal, those people develop of sense of closeness that is unmatched by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    any other. Working together as a family accomplishes that level of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    unity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A child as young as 1 or 2 can begin to pick up things off the floor,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and straighten their rooms under the direction of an older child. If&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    all the chores of a household are divided between mom and three or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    four or five children, nobody has to do a lot of work. My five&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    year-old can completely clean the kitchen by herself, from the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    loading/unloading of the dish washer, hand washing, drying, putting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    away, sweeping the floor and wiping down the cabinets. What's even&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    better...she LOVES it! She begs to do it! AH YES, the joys of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    children!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-93873130257491637?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/93873130257491637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=93873130257491637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/93873130257491637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/93873130257491637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/benefits-of-large-family-i.html' title='benefits of large family i'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-2026073999979720312</id><published>2008-02-24T23:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T23:57:04.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>futurama fun for whole family except</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Futurama - Fun for the whole family. Except Grandma and Grandpa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    futurama &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A dedicated fan has framegrabs of four seasons' worth of Futurama&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    title cards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-2026073999979720312?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2026073999979720312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=2026073999979720312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2026073999979720312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2026073999979720312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/futurama-fun-for-whole-family-except.html' title='futurama fun for whole family except'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-5857887954227698810</id><published>2008-02-24T23:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T23:47:08.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005_09_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Working to prep a class later in the semester, I came across a letter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    written in 1615 by Galileo to the Grand Duchess of Tuscany, in which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    he defends his ideas and complains about those who accuse him of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    heresy. His arguments are striking in light of recent debates about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    teaching creationism alongside evolution in the schools:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      I do not feel obliged to believe that the same God who has endowed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      us with senses, reason and intellect has intended us to forego&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      their use and by some other means to give us knowledge which we can&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      attain by them. He would not require us to deny sense and reason in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      physical matters which are set before our eyes and minds by direct&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      experience or necessary demonstrations. This must be especially&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      true in those sciences of which but the faintest trace is to be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      found in the Bible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      People who are unable to understand perfectly both the Bible and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      science far outnumber those who do understand them. The former,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      glancing superficially through the Bible, would arrogate to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      themselves the authority to decree upon every question of physics&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      on the strength of some word which they have misunderstood, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      which was employed by the sacred authors for some different&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      purpose. And the smaller number of understanding men could not dam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      up the furious torrent of such people, who would gain the majority&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      of followers simply because it is much more pleasant to gain a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      reputation for wisdom without effort or study than to consume&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      oneself tirelessly in the most laborious disciplines.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      (Full text may be found here.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    | &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      _________________________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Cat furniture&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Published by Pilgrim/Heretic. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I have lots of pissy and spiteful and furious things to say about how&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    our government is mishandling the crisis in New Orleans, but if I keep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    thinking about that, my head will explode.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So in the interest of levity, I bring you instead a little bit of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    weekend cat-blogging. We took advantage of a Pier One sale last&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    weekend to spruce up the dining room; OneCat and TwoCat of course&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    assumed that new furniture must be intended to showcase not plants or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    vases but their own beautiful selves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    | &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      _________________________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; About me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * I'm Pilgrim/Heretic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * From Just over the horizon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Pilgrim: More committed to journeys than destinations. Heretic:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Too curious for my own good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * My profile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Still on the table&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Charmed, I'm Sure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Conclusive evidence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * This Is It&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * On the Eights&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 2008: so far, so good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Happy Festivus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Year in review&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Space for the gods to find me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * A belated list of seven&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Spanish spicy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Aging in the cask&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * November 2004&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * February 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * March 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * April 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * May 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * June 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * July 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * August 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * September 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * October 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * November 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * December 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * January 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * February 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * March 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * April 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * May 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * June 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * July 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * August 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * September 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * October 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * November 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * December 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * January 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * February 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * March 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * April 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * May 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * June 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * July 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * August 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * September 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * October 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * November 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * December 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * January 2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * February 2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Riff-raff&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-5857887954227698810?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5857887954227698810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=5857887954227698810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5857887954227698810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5857887954227698810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20050901archive_24.html' title='2005_09_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-3913146314423213948</id><published>2008-02-24T23:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T23:37:03.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends and familythe choice is really</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Friends and Family...The Choice Is Really Up To You&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    One of the main reasons that I chose to study the field of Sociology&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was because I have an insane, maybe manic, interest in the dynamics of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    friendships, family, social connections and social disconnections. I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    am passionate about learning the in's and out's of a person's personal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    experience especially how society was involved - i.e. peers, family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    background, living conditions, where they grew up..and other social&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    factors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    One of the main things that I find with my clients is that they may&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have a hard time with interpersonal relationships (social&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    connections). Not that they are some "social" you-know-whats but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sometime outlining boundaries and sticking to them is a very difficult&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    task.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As you well know, when we all grow up and get older our goals and our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    boundaries change. When we were younger it may have been that we were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    friends with someone because they were a good time, fun to party with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and didn't steal your boyfriend. But as you get older you maybe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    looking for different qualities in a friend...trust, support, respect,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a rock you can lean on..not a fair-weather friend etc. Sometimes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cleaning out your "friend" closet while it might sound harsh might be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a necessity. If someone is dragging you down, being a negative&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    influence in your life or is just plain sucking your will to live...it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    might be time to re-evaluate your boundaries and demand to be treated&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    as you treat others.....that maybe the same for family too. Just&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    because blood is involved does not mean you need to be talked down to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    or treated like a moron.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Can you communicate this with the important people in your life and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    let them know that you are an important and special person and no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    longer want to be treated like a rug?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Good question, take some time to think about who and what are really&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-3913146314423213948?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3913146314423213948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=3913146314423213948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/3913146314423213948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/3913146314423213948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/friends-and-familythe-choice-is-really.html' title='friends and familythe choice is really'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-5212248459691388722</id><published>2008-02-24T23:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T23:27:03.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>city of oakland to pay 35 million to</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; City of Oakland to Pay $3.5 Million To Family of Accidentally Shot Officer -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Sad Story - Oakland Trib&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    [SBS Blog Network Menu.........................................] Go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    City to pay millions to slain cop's family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    FROM STAFF REPORTS - OAKLAND TRIBUNE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    OAKLAND -- The city of Oakland is expected to pay $3.5 million to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    settle a civil rights lawsuit filed by the family of an undercover&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Oakland police officer shot to death by two fellow officers who&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mistook him for a criminal, officials said Friday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The settlement, which must be approved by U.S. District Judge Maxine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Chesney, would putan end to a case that was another blow to a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    department already reeling from the Riders police misconduct scandal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The approval of the Oakland City Council is not required.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A spokeswoman for Oakland City Attorney John Russo said the city's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    insurance carrier will cover the cost of the settlement, not taxpayer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    funds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    On Jan. 11, 2001, undercover Officer William Wilkins, 29, was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    arresting a car theft suspect at gunpoint near 90th Avenue and B&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Street in East Oakland after spending most of the evening working for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Alameda County Drug Task Force.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    At about 11:15 p.m., Officers Andrew Koponen and Tim Scarrott arrived&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    on the scene and opened fire after ordering Wilkins to drop his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    weapon. According to court records, they thought Wilkins, who did not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    identify himself as an officer, was going to shoot the other man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Wilkins was hit nine times, and died in surgery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A longtime friend of Wilkins, Officer Torrey Nash, arrived on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    scene just before shots were fired by Koponen and Scarrott.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In a deposition, Nash recalled saying "Hey, it's Willie" from about 30&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    yards away, but acknowledged he probably wasn't speaking loudly enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for Koponen and Scarrott to hear him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In an e-mail to several news media organizations, Koponen said he is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    relieved the case has been settled and is looking forward to moving on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with his life. Both Koponen and Scarrott still work for the Oakland&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Police Department.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The lawsuit, filed on behalf of Wilkins' widow, Kely, his now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    6-year-old son and his parents, accused the department of not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    adequately training uniformed officers on patrol to recognize&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    undercover officers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As a result of the shooting, all police officers now receive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    additional training, officials said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    posted by Zennie Abraham at 10:37 AM &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Grab my Cloverfiled Widget &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Kofi Bonner | Business Simulations | MLB Baseball Tickets |&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    NFL Football Tickets | Concert Tickets | NCAA Football Tickets | NCAA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Bowl Tickets | NCAA Basketball Tickets | Jane Brunner | Hybrid Cars |&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Larry Reid | Mayor Ron Dellums | Tagami Vision | Henry Chang |&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    NovoMetro.com | Robert Schock &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Comments without your name will not be posted. 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(Thus, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cop.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    With the cash, an illustrated Christmas card showing the Three Wise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Men - co-founders Doug, Peter Worthington and Don Hunt - wishing us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    all a Merry Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the Sun being what it was in those years, we did have merry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Christmases and a lot of happy new years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-3652989484045853172?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3652989484045853172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=3652989484045853172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/3652989484045853172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/3652989484045853172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/christmases-past24.html' title='christmases past_24'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-5609846264733864261</id><published>2008-02-24T22:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:59:13.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_02_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Patting Myself on the Back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I did good last week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    After feeling like family medicine was a whole new world where I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    didn't speak the language, I'm finally getting my bearings. I still&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    don't know the childhood vaccination schedule off by heart, I'm still&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    not 100% sure when to recommend routine colonoscopy for colon cancer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    screening, and I'm still at a loss with most eye complaints and skin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    rashes... but I made a few good calls last week, so I'm going to brag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And I'm bragging here cause my significant other is tired of hearing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Patient #1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A 43-year-old guy came into the office for abdominal pain. He had a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    long standing history of gallstones. When I came into the room, he was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    kneeling on the floor vomiting into a plastic bag. He was literally&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    writhing in pain. A few questions and an abdominal exam later, I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    called over to the emergency room to tell them that I was sending over&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a guy with suspected renal colic (i.e. a kidney stone). My preceptor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    comes in and asks me why I didn't think it was gallstones, which he's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    known to suffer from. Easy... gallstones wouldn't make him jump&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    through the roof if I tapped him on the back (costo-vertebral angle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tenderness, to you med-folks).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Verdict from emerg? Renal colic. A stone big enough to require a trip&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to a larger centre for treatment. Score one for Dr. Couz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Patient #2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A girl came in with a long standing sore throat. She's 11, and it had&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    been going on since November. Mom (a nurse) was convinced that she had&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    thrush, a fungal infection, as she had it a few times as a baby. I get&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    her to describe the symptoms, and at one point her mother mentions the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fact that she knew it was thrush when her tongue went white. I was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    intregued. I questioned further. Turned out her tongue was only white&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    briefly, before the skin sloughed off and left her tongue strawberry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    red. Hmm. And yes, she admitted, now that you ask... she DID have a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    rash over her trunk sometime after the sore throat started.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Diagnosis? Strep throat and scarlet fever. I got complimented on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    good pickup. Score two.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Patient #3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    34-year-old guy, new to the practice, came in complaining of flu-like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    symptoms. The usual viral stuff-- dry cough, fatigue, aches and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    pains... sure sounded like the flu. But just to be safe, and since he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was new and we had no information on him, he got the full workup-- CBC&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (rule out anemia), TSH and T4 (rule out hypothyroid), and even a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    monospot test to cover all the bases.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The verdict? Atypical lymphocytes, positive monospot. He had mono. My&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    preceptor asked me what made me think to order the monospot. I wasn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    even sure. It was just part of a full workup for fatigue. Either way,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it made me look good. Or lucky. Whatever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So I'm not saving the world, but I'm starting to feel like I might&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    actually make a reasonably good family doctor in the next 17 months or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-5609846264733864261?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5609846264733864261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=5609846264733864261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5609846264733864261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5609846264733864261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060201archive_24.html' title='2006_02_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7084060876431442656</id><published>2008-02-24T22:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:57:04.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_11_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Johnny's drawings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    posted by cozynblue @ 4:24 PM   1 comments links to this post &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Mimi, Tanisha, Cosette, Mom Marsha, Angelique(aka cozynblue) Sister&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Akimma&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    New camera needed for Christmas, Please. This pic was taken with one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of those one time use cameras. Loser.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    posted by cozynblue @ 12:58 PM   0 comments links to this post &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Mc Donalds Job Application&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This is an actual job application a 17 year old boy submitted at a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    McDonald's fast-food establishment in Florida...and they hired him&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    because he was so honest and funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    NAME: Greg Bulmash&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    SEX: Not yet. Still waiting for the right person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DESIRED POSITION: Company's President or Vice President. But&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    seriously, whatever's available. If I was in a position to be picky, I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wouldn't be applying here in the first place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DESIRED SALARY: $185,000 a year plus stock options and a Michael Ovitz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    style severance package. If that's not possible, make an offer and we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    can haggle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    EDUCATION: Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    LAST POSITION HELD: Target for middle management hostility.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    SALARY: Less than I'm worth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    MOST NOTABLE ACHIEVEMENT: My incredible collection of stolen pens and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    post-it notes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    REASON FOR LEAVING: It sucked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    HOURS AVAILABLE TO WORK: Any.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    PREFERRED HOURS: 1:30-3:30 p.m., Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DO YOU HAVE ANY SPECIAL SKILLS?: Yes, but they're better suited to a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    more intimate environment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    MAY WE CONTACT YOUR CURRENT EMPLOYER?: If I had one, would I be here?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DO YOU HAVE ANY PHYSICAL CONDITIONS THAT WOULD PROHIBIT YOU FROM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    LIFTING UP TO 50 LBS?: Of what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DO YOU HAVE A CAR?: I think the more appropriate question here would&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    be "Do you have a car that runs?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    HAVE YOU RECEIVED ANY SPECIAL AWARDS OR RECOGNITION?: I may already be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a winner of the Publishers Clearing house Sweepstakes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DO YOU SMOKE?: On the job no, on my breaks yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE DOING IN FIVE YEARS?: Living in the Bahamas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with a fabulously wealthy dumb sexy blonde super model who thinks I'm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the greatest thing since sliced bread. Actually, I'd like to be doing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DO YOU CERTIFY THAT THE ABOVE IS TRUE AND COMPLETE TO THE BEST OF YOUR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    KNOWLEDGE?: Yes. Absolutely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    SIGN HERE: Aries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    posted by cozynblue @ 12:34 PM   2 comments links to this post &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Miscellaneous: 13 Ways to Be Happy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    1) Make up your mind to be happy. Learn to find pleasure in simple&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    2) Make the best of your circumstances. No one has everyting, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    everyone has something of sorrow intermingled with gladness of life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The trick is to make the laughter outweigh the tears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    3) Don't take yourself too seriously. Don't think that somehow you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    should be protected from misfortune that befalls other people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    4) You can't please everybody. Don't let criticism worry you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    5) Don't let your neighbour set your standards. Be yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    6) Do things you enjoy doing but stay out of debt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    7) Never borrow trouble. Imaginary things are harder to bear than real&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    8) Since hate poisons the soul, do not cherish jealousy, avoid people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ho make you unhappy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    9) Have many interests. If you can't travel, read about new places.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    10) Don't hold postmortems. Don't spend your time brooding over&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sorrows or mistakes. Don't be one who never gets over things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    11) Do what you can for those less fortunate than yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    12) Keep busy at something. A busy person never has time to be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7084060876431442656?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7084060876431442656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7084060876431442656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7084060876431442656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7084060876431442656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20061101archive_2225.html' title='2006_11_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-5432291189551142731</id><published>2008-02-24T22:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:47:03.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>footnotecom teams with family search to</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Footnote.com Teams with Family Search to Release Revolutionary War Pension&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Files&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yesterday FamilySearch announced that it will provide free services to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    archives and records custodians who wish to digitize, index, publish,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and preserve their collections. This is in addition to the project&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    already underway to digitize and make freely available the 2 million&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    rolls of microfilm stored in the Granite Mountain Records Vault.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Today we see the first announcement of this collaboration. I suspect&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    there will be many more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      May 15, 2007 06:15 AM Eastern Daylight Time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Footnote.com Teams with Family Search to Release Revolutionary War&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Pension Files &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Revolutionary War Pension Files Will Be Available for Free at All&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                       Family History Centers Worldwide&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      LINDON, Utah--(BUSINESS WIRE)--Today, Footnote.com announced an&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      agreement with FamilySearch, historically known as the Genealogical&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Society of Utah, a nonprofit organization sponsored by The Church&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      of Jesus Christ of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Latter-day Saints. FamilySearch is the world's largest repository&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      of genealogical information.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      This new partnership brings together two organizations that will&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      utilize their combined resources to digitize and make available&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      many large historical collections. The first project will be the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      three million U.S. Revolutionary War Pension files which will be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      published for the first time online in their entirety.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      "The Revolutionary War Pensions will provide an intimate look into&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      the historical events and individuals that shaped our country's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      history," said Russell Wilding, CEO of Footnote.com. "We are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      excited about this relationship which enables us to put many more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      historical collections online."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      The Revolutionary War Pension Files feature original records that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      include muster rolls, payrolls, strength returns and other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      miscellaneous personnel pay and supply records of American Army&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Units from 1775-1783. They provide a wealth of new information for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      historians and genealogists which they can share with other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      colleagues and family members.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      "We are excited to partner with Footnote.com to provide historians&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      and genealogists alike a tremendous source of data that will assist&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      greatly in putting puzzle pieces together to create a rich family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      history," said Paul Nauta, manager of Public Affairs for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      FamilySearch. "This affiliation allows us to better meet one of our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      goals to provide as much data online as fast as possible for those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      working on their genealogy."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Also, as a part of this agreement, Footnote.com will be accessible&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      for free in all FamilySearch operated centers worldwide.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      FamilySearch has more than 4,500 Family History Centers in 70&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      countries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Since partnering with the National Archives in January 2007,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Footnote.com has digitized over eight million historical records.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Each month an additional two million documents are digitized and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      added to the site. Footnote.com estimates that by the end of 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      it will have made over 25 million digitized documents available on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      its web site.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      To see free examples of the Revolutionary War Pension Files, go to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Revolutionary War Pension Files&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Footnote.com has now begun offering free seven-day trial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      memberships. To start a free trial, visit Free Trial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    AddThis Social Bookmark Button &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-5432291189551142731?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5432291189551142731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=5432291189551142731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5432291189551142731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5432291189551142731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/footnotecom-teams-with-family-search-to.html' title='footnotecom teams with family search to'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-6735415108763476414</id><published>2008-02-24T22:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:37:02.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005_08_28_gruntledcenter_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; What is the Gruntled Center?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Most Americans love God and their families. Most Americans are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    contented with God and their own families. They are gruntled -- the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    opposite of disgruntled -- about the core conditions of their lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    They worry about their communities and society as a whole, especially&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    if they think that problems in society will come back to dishonor God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    or hurt their families. Most Americans can form a gruntled center for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    themselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Politics is a competition. The small left and small right wings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    compete to draw that center one way or the other. The strategists and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    salesmen and women of the extremes have to exaggerate the differences&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in order to make the center afraid of the other side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Gruntled Center aims to bring a calm consideration of the real&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    facts about religion and family life to help people in the center keep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    their bearings in the midst of the competing claims about "family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    values" and "rational thought."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I am sociologist and teacher by trade, and a churchman and family man&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-6735415108763476414?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6735415108763476414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=6735415108763476414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6735415108763476414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6735415108763476414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20050828gruntledcenterarchive.html' title='2005_08_28_gruntledcenter_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-534631593255480434</id><published>2008-02-24T22:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:17:03.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tel rumeida</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My e-mail in-box was busy this last week, with reports and updates&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from the violence reduction presence of the red-capped Christian&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Peacemaker Team (CPT) in Hebron, all relating to recent death threats&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    against three of their members.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I've read CPT reports for some time now, and both these and the CPT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    archives represent an oasis of information coming out of a desert of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    silence. In Hebron we had endured both the "we work with the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    authorities and cannot comment" silence of the International Committee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the Red Cross (ICRC) and the "Our reports are passed on to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    committees [somewhere]" silence of the mostly Norweigen Temporary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    International Presence in Hebron (TIPH). TIPH unfortunately means&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "spit" in Arabic, and silence - which is what ultimately results from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    no-publish human rights mandates - is what keeps the violators happy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and makes you want to make the same sound as the name.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-534631593255480434?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/534631593255480434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=534631593255480434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/534631593255480434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/534631593255480434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/tel-rumeida.html' title='tel rumeida'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8928775700281662353</id><published>2008-02-24T21:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T21:59:14.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing like weekend with friends and</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;    some highlights:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    - e may be better at pilates than me. else, he's a fantastic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    motivator. as i pulled myself into the jackknife position, he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    proceeded to slap my elevated bottom, as if to say, "you've got a long&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    way to go, auntie sj. keep it up! i expect you to carry me all around&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    disney and give a piggy back ride to goofy!" (we're headed to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    disneyworld as a *family* including anonymous and her husband sometime&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    soon -- ray, you may expect me *nightly* at jellyrolls).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    - e did not inherit his musical talents from our mother. or, well,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    maybe he did. but really, it seems e may have a better sense of rhythm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    than our mother. but then, her rhythm may have been affected by the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    highball glass of wine anonymous gave her when she first walked in --&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    which i find ironic, because my musicality gets way better once i've&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    had a few glasses of wine. after a half bottle of pinot noir, i'm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    barbra freakin' streisand. one thing's for sure -- mom was probably&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    asleep by the time dad pulled in the driveway. and e was probably up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    way past 10.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    - happy birthday, anonymous! my sis turned.. um.. 30-something&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    yesterday, but still doesn't look (4,5,6 or 7- take a guess) years&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    older than me. which is great news for her, but bad news for me and my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    235 look-alikes on blogger. j and i went to cabela's and found her a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    worthy reel for the great fishing derby of 2008 (when our family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    vacations in upstate vermont in a beautiful cabin in the middle of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    nowhere on a lake, and about 40 minutes from montreal.) my oldest sis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and i have had our share of giggles and squabbles over the years, but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    i'm particularly happy that we have grown closer over the past 5 years&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    or so. the fact that we could make a sitcom out of our family is made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a little easier knowing that my sister and i would absolutely be able&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to commiserate at the end of every episode.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    - saturday night we went to dinner with KAT and the PH (just like old&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    times! except that it was at 5 p.m.... but still similar to the old&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    days when we'd stay up till 2 playing cards).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    we went to one of our favorite connecticut restaurants that sits in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the middle of the state in the same town where i happened to spend my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    childhood at 4-H camp. (which has *nothing* to do with this story, but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    how often have i mentioned that i went to 4-H camp growing up, eh?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    first, KAT and I may have gotten off to a bad start with the hostess&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    when she asked us if we wanted to hang our coats in the coatroom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    downstairs ("No, thanks.") She pressed on to tell us "but it's really&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    warm in there. there's a fireplace, so it gets toasty." Still, we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    preferred to keep our coats *with* us, but had no intention of keeping&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    them on. but apparently to this girl, it's a one way street. either&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    let us take your coats or you wear them. no taking it off at the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    table! this probably wouldn't have been an odd exchange for anyone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    else but the two of us, i realize.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    second, j ordered a salad for dinner -- with no tomatoes and no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    onions. which we thought was fine. good for him, being healthy and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    all. and the rest of us ordered various entrees, that apparently, come&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with a small salad. so imagine our surprise when the waitress came&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    back to the table to find out if he didn't want tomatoes and onions on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    his dinner salad - "I kind of picked up that you didn't like them..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    she said. Really? What gave that away -- the fact that he ordered a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    salad without them? even more odd- was he going to get a warm up salad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to his dinner salad?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    he very nearly did, although KAT had to ask for hers. the moral of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    story for KAT: you need to build your upper body. that waitress had&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    eyes for j.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    oh - and one more thing. how do you think we could best recreate the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dessert KAT nad I shared: a fried peanut butter and jelly sandwich (or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    as i like to call it: 58 extra minutes of folding myself in ungodly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    directions)?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8928775700281662353?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8928775700281662353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8928775700281662353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8928775700281662353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8928775700281662353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/nothing-like-weekend-with-friends-and.html' title='nothing like weekend with friends and'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-6455545414717794271</id><published>2008-02-24T21:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T21:57:06.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_12_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Eakins Ideas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Several commentaries in today's Philadelphia Inquirer. First, lawyer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Dan Larkin suggests a compromise:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Philadelphia supporters should offer to contribute a negotiated&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    portion of the $68 million purchase price for these terms:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Philadelphia ends legal efforts to prohibit the painting's move,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    efforts that would absorb large sums, earn the enmity of a major&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    medical school at the heart of our major economic growth engine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (health care), delay the 'transformational' benefit promised from the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sale's proceeds, and raise awkward questions for museums that acquire&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    works of art that also 'resonate' in their home cultures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "In return, The Gross Clinic is displayed at the National Gallery and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in Arkansas in a setting designed to ensure the painting powerfully&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    proclaims its Philadelphia provenance to millions of national and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    international viewers annually. Text and photographs would complement&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the painting's illumination of the city's technical and cultural&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    preeminence. Evidence of the city's leading role in 19th-century&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    medicine would be placed in the context of the continuing preeminence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of our medical schools, hospitals, and pharmaceutical and biotech&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    firms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "The painting returns home as honored guest and centerpiece for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    festive occasions marking major events central to the city or Eakins."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Art historian Marie Naples Maber says let it go: "I lament that this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    masterpiece may leave the city where I trained and have enjoyed the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    arts for more than 30 years. But I also understand that a broader&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    perspective can be revealing. This painting has hung at Thomas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Jefferson University since 1878. It was accessible to art-lovers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    through a telephone call and a reserved visit. If 500 people per year&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is all the audience such a world-famous work could muster, what&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-6455545414717794271?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6455545414717794271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=6455545414717794271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6455545414717794271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6455545414717794271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20061201archive_358.html' title='2006_12_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8750873355809294686</id><published>2008-02-24T21:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T21:47:03.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8750873355809294686?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8750873355809294686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8750873355809294686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8750873355809294686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8750873355809294686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-secrets.html' title='family secrets'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8892838257842456319</id><published>2008-02-24T21:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T21:37:02.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007_05_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Agflation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8892838257842456319?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8892838257842456319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8892838257842456319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8892838257842456319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8892838257842456319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20070501archive_24.html' title='2007_05_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-2780686351731520043</id><published>2008-02-24T21:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T21:27:03.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family bonding at paradise island beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Family Bonding at Paradise Island Beach Resort - November 4, 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Oh well.. I forgot to blog about this one.. never mind if the dates&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are not in proper order. The posts have been delayed anyway.. I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    decided to treat my family to a beach outing since I gave a promise to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my nephew way back May of this year that I would bring him to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    beach when he finishes answering the books which his new school gave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    him to be filled up so his lessons can more or less be synchronized&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with theirs coz he is a transferee. FYI I was his tutor for the summer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    before i got employed as a content writer and started living as a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    vampire(asleep during the day and awake at night). It took several&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    months before I was able to fulfill my promise but it was good enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that I was able to fulfill it.. better late than never.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We arrived at Paradise Island Beach Resort at around 6 in the morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We always prefer to go there early since the sun is still not that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    damaging to the skin and of course we would not want to miss the high&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tide. This is the usual problem when you go to paradise island&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    beach... at around 9am the sea water would slowly drift away because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    at this time the tide becomes low. There are only few times in a year&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    when it would be high tide the whole morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Anyways, the fare for the pump boat ride is now at P12/head for both&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    adult and kids.. and i was shocked to find out the day tour entrance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was already pegged at P90/head while the overnight stay is at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    P200/head... whoaaa!!! I could still remember when I spent the night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with some friends there and the price was still P100/head. Good thing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my father has a senior citizen card. It is indeed a big help to get&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    discounts. Plus we sneaked in a 1.5L bottle of coke.. shhhhh... we hid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it in a towel! hahahaha! I was carrying a coleman cooler and the guard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    asked me to open it up but it was only filled with ice.. ice for the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    coke of course! hahahaha! =p If we poured the coke inside the cooler,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they would have made us pay for a corkage fee. That's how strict they&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We decided to take a dip at the water first then ate our breakfast at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    around 7:30 in the morning. Then of course went back to the water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    again. My brother and I saw some teenagers catching some fishes. There&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    were fishes everywhere and we know how much my nephew loves fishes. We&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    attempted to catch our own fish too but it was harder than we thought.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I even begged the lifeguard to lend us the net they use to get some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dirt off the sea but he told me it was prohibited. We forgot the sun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was already scorching hot since we were concentrated at catching a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fish.. just a single fish! After several minutes of trying and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    failing, the lifeguard called me and handed me a fish. Gosh! finally&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    his conscience got him.. hahaha! He told me.. "Sensya na mam..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    simpleng isda lang yan.. di masyado gumagalaw".. i told him it was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    OK.. and really thanked him.. i gave the fish to my nephew who was so&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    excited and even bragged about his fish to some relatives who also&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    went on a family outing and arrived at the place just before lunch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My nephew had lots of fun playing at the sand.. not minding the heat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the sun.. we were even shocked when he ran back to our table and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    grabbed a plastic cup then came back with the cup containing what you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would call an "omang or umang". It looks like a very tiny crab that is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    inside a small shell.. it was surprising coz that thing runs fast and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hides beneath the soil fast. He made it his pet for several days but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it died a week after.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    After eating lunch we decided to call it a day and head home since the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tide was already very low and the heat of the sun was scorching hot..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    but look at my back.. i am now a member of the X-Men.. hahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sunburned again.. the culprit? that fish that died immediately that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But it's ok.. what's important was I made my nephew happy.. it's very&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-2780686351731520043?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2780686351731520043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=2780686351731520043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2780686351731520043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2780686351731520043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-bonding-at-paradise-island-beach.html' title='family bonding at paradise island beach'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-2170550149591718694</id><published>2008-02-24T21:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T21:17:03.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>our family in brief</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Our Family In Brief&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Topics: adhd, Bible, humor, mental&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    JENNIE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Jennie has been feeling really depressed. I guess you could say that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    she's been that way for quite some time. Other emotions: anger,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    resentment, frustration. I've felt these same feelings and have often&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shared them here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yesterday morning she came home from work in time to head back out to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    an appointment. I later saw her when she came into the restaurant&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    where I work. By the time I arrived home (circa 4:15 PM), she hadn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    gone to bed yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    She had a lot on her mind, and I let her talk. Then I got a little&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    scared when she said she was having suicidal thoughts. Whereas I use&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    self-injury to cope, she uses food, namely sugar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I'd been urging her to call the Crisis Care hotline so that she could&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    speak with someone, and even get help for her depression, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Finally, I called the number and handed the phone to her. She talked&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with a woman on the phone for some time. This woman asked if she&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wanted to go to their office last night; Jennie said she was feeling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    like she'd be okay just to go in tomorrow (this morning). So she made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    an appointment for 10 AM.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I remember, two years ago, when my mom first moved up here, that my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mom wound up in the hospital for a week. I really hope that isn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    necessary for Jennie, although I have to consider the possibility.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I feel sad and a little worried for my wife. She is the love of my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    life, and I want her to feel better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I've seen her pull back from God so much over these past couple of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    years. I've encouraged her to draw near to him, thinking that, maybe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    he's allowing all the things that are going on to happen so that she&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    will turn back to him. "What if God is allowing all this to happen to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    humble you?" I inquired gently.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    She has expressed that she feels it's useless to pray. It's as though&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    doing all the spiritual things like praying, studying the Bible,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    meeting with others, are not working. I know I've felt that way at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    times myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I told her that I was committed to being there for her no matter what.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    When we got married, I sang Steven Curtis Chapman's song "I Will Be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Here" to her as part of my wedding vows. I told her that I Will Be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Here no matter what happens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I need to be careful of using pat phrases like that, however. Because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they can and have been overused, in time they seem to lose their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    meaning. It's a little bit like singing the same songs again and again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    at church; after awhile we get so used to the words that we stop&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    meditating on their meaning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    KEISHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Keisha has also had a tough week. Her school is conducting Terra Nova&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    testing, which is supposed to give an idea of how kids might perform&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    on future standardized tests. I guess it also may indicate where the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    school can improve in their instruction, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    She loves to read, which fires Jennie and I up to no end. It's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    becoming so common for her to pick up a picture book we get from the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    library and read it out loud to us. Some of the multi-syllable words I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    help her sound out. Then after she's read it to me, I sometimes review&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it with her to verify she understood what the story was about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I love going to the library to pick out books for her. Because I want&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reading to be fun and the time we read together to be fun, I've opted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for Humor books. Our library places a humor sticker on those books&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    deemed as such, which makes them easy to spot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Keisha also loves to draw. It's evident in that her default activity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is to grab some paper and some crayons, markers, etc. and start&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    drawing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But math appears to be a bit more difficult. Perhaps it's because it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    can be rather abstract to see numbers on a page and not be able to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    instinctively see their meanings. I try to think back to when I was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    learning addition and subtraction and how I was. Unfortunately, I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cannot remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    She also gets easily frustrated when she's not picking the information&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    up. I'm challenged by this because I can be the same way. I also have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to be careful not to get impatient with her and be sure to encourage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There were some particular problems she had for homework that were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    bothering her. I finally had the idea to use pennies out of her bank&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    as visual aids. That seemed to help. What helped even more, according&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to Keisha, was that I was there to help her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I'm not a psychiatrist and I know I'm not qualified to diagnose my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    daughter, but, as someone with ADHD, I can say that I see some signs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of it with her. As I would talk with her about her homework, she would&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    play with her pencil and eraser - distracted. I found that frustrating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    because I felt that she wasn't paying attention to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ME&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I'm learning to take advantage of my day planner. I look forward to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    using colors, etc. to make appointments, etc. stand out. (I realize&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that this might sound a bit strange to you all.) If I can make my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    organization system fun, colorful, and interesting, then I think I'll&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have a good chance of keeping up with it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I would love to have a coach; someone to help keep me on track, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I'm learning to use timers: for example, the kitchen timer has gone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    off four times since I began this post to remind me that I need to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    leave for work. My watch alarm has a "snooze button" effect in which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it sounds five minutes after I touch the particular button. I use that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to remind me that I need to take my medicine and when I need to get&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ready to leave work, among other things. I'm using other alarm clocks,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I hope that eventually stuff like this will become second nature to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and help me be more effective.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There is so much more that I could probably talk about - I need to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    talk about - but I need to go for now. (like we found out yesterday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that our Transitional Medicaid expires at the end of this month for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Jennie and I. This means we'll have no insurance. Ugh!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-2170550149591718694?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2170550149591718694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=2170550149591718694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2170550149591718694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2170550149591718694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-family-in-brief.html' title='our family in brief'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-2432962411398140497</id><published>2008-02-24T20:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T20:59:19.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>verizon family values</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Verizon Family Values&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    From the "I don't get why this ad is supposed to make me want to buy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    your product" department, I bring you the latest ad for Verizon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wireless plans. As you're probably aware, Verizon offers a program&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    called "in", which means you can talk free to other people who are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    also "in" the Verizon network without using any of your plan minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Okay, so the commercial in question goes like this (I'm doing this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from memory, so these aren't exact quotes):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Father (to approx. middle-school aged kids): Guess what, kids! I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      got us all cell phones from Verizon's family plan! No we can talk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      to each other all we want!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      (Kids stare blankly).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Mother: It's also got "in," so you can talk to your friends all you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      want, too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Kids: Yay!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Father: Yay! Family hug. (Kids grab the phones and run off, all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      happy-like. Obviously, hugging is not in the cards.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Father: (pretty much looking out at the cloud of dust left behind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      by the kids) Uh, well, okay. Uh, call me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Okay, two things about this commercial that are just weird.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    First, what's the difference between a "family plan" and "in"? Isn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the former just a subset of the latter? If everyone who's "in" can&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    just talk to everyone else who's "in," and all your family members&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are, by definition, also "in," doesn't that render the whole concept&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of "family plan" redundant? "I can talk to my family all I want... oh,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and that also applies to everyone else in the country on the Verizon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    network too."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Second -- and the real reason I wanted to comment on this commercial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    -- how sad is the premise? How dysfunctional must this family be, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    why then would you want to get a Verizon plan if that's the kind of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    family that gets them? The kids can't even muster up the energy to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    feign emotion when Daddy announces the acquisition of phones. "Ooo, we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    get to talk to Daddy. Woo hoo." But when Mommy puts it in proper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    context -- "and all your friends, too!" -- suddenly they're all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    excited. That's just rude and disrespectful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And then to top it off, the kids don't even thank anyone for the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    phones. They just run off like greedy little rat bastards, screaming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "me me me" and taking what they get and not even acknowledging that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they possibly didn't do jack shit to deserve a cell phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Finally, the commercial ends with the poor dad, having been royally&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dissed now, reduced to a pathetic charicature of a man, saying, "Call&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    me." I mean, that's just pitiful. The kids weren't that enthusiastic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    about talking to you on the phone in the first place, dude. Then they&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dissed your idea for a frigging hug. Apparently the only way you're&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ever going to exchange two words with those bratty little kids of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    yours is if you go over to where one of their friends live and call&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    them from that phone, because that's the only time they'll get excited&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    when the phone rings. They sure won't get excited when the call is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Oh yeah, that there's that other commerical. I think it's also from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Verizon. Parents dropping off their kids at college, and the father&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    says, "Don't forget to call." "Sure," says prodigal son, "I got your&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    number right here, Dad." (He starts scrolling through all the names in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    his cell phone's memory, and the parents just stand there, and it soon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    becomes obvious that the home phone number isn't in there. In fact, (I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    guess for humorous effect), the kid stops once or twice, as if to say,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Aha! There's the number!", only to find that it's not. He even&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mutters once, "Oh yeah, gotta call her back...."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Why do you have to have your parents' number stored in your cell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    phone? Do you not know it from regular memory? If we presume that this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    kid is a freshman and that he lived with his parents up until he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    started school, why are you unable to just say, "Sure Dad. I know the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    number."? Why must you search for it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The saddest part is -- I actually have a Verizon cell phone. But in my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    defense, I got it before these commercials came out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-2432962411398140497?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2432962411398140497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=2432962411398140497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2432962411398140497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2432962411398140497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/verizon-family-values.html' title='verizon family values'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7983122401809859436</id><published>2008-02-24T20:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T20:47:03.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007_10_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; September NPD Predictions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    With US (and it's just US let's not forget that) console sales numbers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (estimations) about ready to come in, I thought it might be fun to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    take a look at what the numbers might be this month. Will the Xbox 360&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    outsell the PS2 for the second time this year? (that would be the 3rd&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    time ever!) How will Halo change things? Did the PSP slim release&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    affect sales?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Here are Michael Patcher's numbers: (who is quite a sport)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Xbox 360 - 450,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DS - 430,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Wii - 425,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    PSP - 252,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    PS2 - 220,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    PS3 - 150,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    GBA - 65,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And a couple of guiding principles:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    1 - Sales are usually higher in September than August as Holiday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    releases begin to occur&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    2 - Pre-Halo 3 I predicted Xbox 360 numbers at 360k (so despite now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    knowing the Halo 3 sales numbers I should probably stick with the old&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    prediction, though if I were to change it, 420k sounds about right)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My guesses (Red means my number is lower, green is higher, Black is =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Xbox 360 - 360,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    DS - 441,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Wii - 394,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    PSP - 225,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    PS2 - 232,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    PS3 - 150,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    GBA - 70,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Stories to watch for:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    1 - Does the 360 outsell the Wii. With Halo 3, the flagship 360 title&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    out in September, if the 360 doesn't outsell the Wii it would paint an&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    interesting picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    2 - Does Metroid Prime 3 sell? It was released late in August to rave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reviews and pretty 'meh' sales. Perhaps it was just poorly marketed,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    but it is a good enough title that the mainstream gamers should be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    picking it up. If it isn't selling, what does it mean to the lifetime&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the Wii?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    3 - How many of the top 10 games are PS2 games? In August 3 of the top&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    10 were PS2, 1 was PS2, 2 were Xbox 360 and 4 were Wii.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    4 - Will EA solve the Wii 3rd party riddle? Boogie sales were tepid,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Madden were disappointing and though the Wii version of Tiger Woods&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    outsold all other versions in the UK, it was a mere afterthought in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the US. Will MySims fare better? Will the long term sales of any of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the other titles make up for their poor launches?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    5 - What happened to handheld gaming? Though the hardware is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    outselling the consoles, the games, outside of Pokemon, aren't doing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    much in the charts. Will Zelda's October 1 release put handheld games&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    back on the charts?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    6 - Will Guitar Hero just keep on dominating?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    7 - Will Heavenly Sword drive console sales?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Posted by Russell Carroll at 3:41 PM 1 comments &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Monday, October 1, 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Casual Threat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    With the continued success of the Casual market on the PC and the Wii&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    thoroughly dominating console sales, the casual movement, once thought&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to be a nice side business, is starting to feel like a Threat to many&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    gamers. (with a capital 'T')&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What is a threat? It is the expectation of future trouble.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    When gamers first started playing casual games, their numbers were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    few. However, as the money and audience has increased, the number of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    developers has also increased, often inplace of core games. The core&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    audience has carefully eyed the casual audience's growth and the Wii&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    becoming popular with a bit more contempt of late.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As the success of the Wii has turned the core audience from a majority&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    into a minority, it has become the new whipping boy of the old core&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    gamer. You can see it often in the media with even developers like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Dave Perry jumping on with somewhat illogical arguments to try and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fight back against what they see as taking away from their favorite&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    pass-time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The mainstream attack on the Wii parallels a longer attack that has&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    happened in the PC space. Especially among the Indie crowd, which was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    formerly the shareware crowd, which formerly was the main money&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    driving source in the PC gaming space.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As casual has become the key downloadable games market, Indie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    developers have gone to great lengths to decry the market as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    simplistic and pointless. A general sense of 'dumbing' down consumers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and making games that don't challenge and perhaps aren't even games&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    has become the outlook on the casual games sector.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It's kind of like an avid outdoorsman, who hikes deep into the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mountains to more fully appreciate nature's beauty. In his mind, those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    who stop at the side of a road and take in a vista from their car are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    really missing out. The highway and national park system are dumbing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    down the experience, keeping people from what's good, and bringing in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people he can't relate with to nature areas once only enjoyed by the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    like-minded few.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What's important to remember is that there are lots of different&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    consumers who want different things. ...and that's a good thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    When you go to sell your product the goal is the most sales, which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    means you need more people looking at it. To that end, if you are both&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a gamer and a businessman there is a lot of good that can from letting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    go of your personal aprehensions and embracing the casual group to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ensure that your product is seen by the largest number of people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    possible. After all, you never know when someone staring out of their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    car window at a beautiful vista will decide to get out and walk to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7983122401809859436?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7983122401809859436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7983122401809859436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7983122401809859436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7983122401809859436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20071001archive_24.html' title='2007_10_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-9057302761339556820</id><published>2008-02-24T20:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T20:37:07.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family tour part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-9057302761339556820?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9057302761339556820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=9057302761339556820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/9057302761339556820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/9057302761339556820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-tour-part-1.html' title='family tour part 1'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7121891721518618918</id><published>2008-02-24T20:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T20:27:25.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_07_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I want my daughter to come home. I was looking at pictures tonight of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the children of other Dillon families who have already received their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    referrals from Vietnam. They are all so incredibly beautiful. I know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that Olivia is alive. I know what country she's in. I know that I have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    loved her since I was a child. I knew one day I would have a daughter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of my own and I loved her with my own little girl heart. It is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    incredibly difficult to know that my child is somewhere in this world&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and I can't touch her. I can't feel her breath on my skin as she&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sleeps next to me. I can't kiss her sweet lips and gingerly touch my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fingertips to her cheeks. I can't be there for her when she cries. I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have no idea if anyone is holding her in the way she deserves to be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    held. Who does she cling to when she's scared? I want my baby girl. I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    don't want her tomorrow or by Christmas. I want her home right now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Right this second. I want to cradle her in my arms and never let her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    go. Alas, God's timeline and my own aren't in alignment. I should be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    used to this by now, but I'm not. Not when it comes to my children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Jake is still sick. Again, God's timeline and my own aren't aligning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Not only do I want Olivia home right this second, I want my son to be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    perfectly healthy right this second. He seemed a bit better this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    morning, but then he had fever again after his nap. It's just killing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    me that he's so sick and I can't seem to do anything about it. Two&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    trips to the doctor, 4 days worth of antibiotics and he's still&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    running a high fever and crying everytime he coughs. It's breaking my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    heart. There is definitely - FINALLY - a bright light at the end of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    this tunnel! Jake decided this afternoon he wanted to go to Wal-Mart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and get a Spiderman toy! This is good! He wants to get off the couch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    YAY! He picked out a Spiderman costume. It's adorable! He looks so&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cute in it. He loves to dress up. He also wanted a Sprite from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    McDonald's and decided he might try a Happy Meal. He ate 3 chicken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    McNuggets!!! This is HUGE progress! He also ate half of his fries! I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    never dreamed I'd be so excited about my son eating fast food! This is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the first he's really eaten in days though so I'm thrilled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There is a point to all of this of course. God always answers prayers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sometimes just not when we want them answered. Sometimes he says,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7121891721518618918?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7121891721518618918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7121891721518618918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7121891721518618918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7121891721518618918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060701archive_24.html' title='2006_07_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-1581945294173393565</id><published>2008-02-24T19:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T19:47:03.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>spare thought for nurins family stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Spare a thought for Nurin's family! Stop hurting them further!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I call upon all those who have received the email containing the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    leaked post mortem photos of the brutally murdered child, Nurin Jazlin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Jazimin, to please stop hurting her family further.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If you have received the said email, please do not forward it to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    anyone else and delete it from your inbox.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Spare a thought for her poor suffering family especially when the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    killers are still at large and her family subjected to such torment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from the mass media and uncaring idiots amongst us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I don't know which irresponsible idiot from those involved in the post&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mortem of the poor child has so thoughtlessly done such an injustice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to the memory of that poor girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Only the hospital mortuary staff and the investigating forensic police&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    team would have access to such photos. Surely, they should know better&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    than to do this dastardly act of further adding hurt to the family of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Nurin by this criminal act of disseminating the sensitive post mortem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    photos of the sexually assaulted and mutilated child.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Will they share with others such photos if Nurin was their own&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    daughter?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Hasn't Nurin's family suffered enough? What kind of a sick, depraved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    society are Malaysians turning out to be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What bloody hell kind of government do we have which trumpets to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    whole wide world of a 'civilizational concept' of Islam 'Hadhari' when&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    clearly the social and moral problems plaguing this nation has&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    deteriorated to the lowest levels of human decency under this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    administration of the dumbfounded 'Imam Hadhari'?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    All such abuse and mismanagement of the legal system of this country&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    under such a misleading program of the proponents of this clearly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    useless interpretation of an already perfect and complete faith of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    True Islam by the legitimate and authorized Last and Final Prophet of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Almighty Allah by the bida'ah spewing executive ruler of this country&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    has successfully given birth to the worst kind of criminals this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    country has ever seen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sexual crimes are at the peak of moral decay in Malaysia and all the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    bloody useless ulamaks of this cockeyed administration are to be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    blamed for the rot taking place in Bolehland!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Instead of helping to ease the suffering of Jazimin and his remaining&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    family, the vicious imbecile of the hospital mortuary staff or the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    investigating police team has gone and done this abominable crime of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    spreading Nurin's post mortem photos that reveal the depravity of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    still at large murderous paedophile and his accomplice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What the hell is happening to my country? Where has human compassion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    disappeared to from the hearts and minds of this nation's population?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    May justice prevail upon the murderers and the perverts we have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    roaming at will in Malaysia. The thing is , even the bloody judiciary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is proven to be rotten at the top as proven by the VK Lingam -CJ video&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    expose recently!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Ya Allah! Please save us from the corrupt ones running this government&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and the criminal swine out there raping, molesting, torturing,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-1581945294173393565?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1581945294173393565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=1581945294173393565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1581945294173393565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1581945294173393565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/spare-thought-for-nurins-family-stop.html' title='spare thought for nurins family stop'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-1403348647514075587</id><published>2008-02-24T19:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T19:37:05.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_12_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Economic Releases&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yesterday I wrote about the initial unemployment claims, but I forgot&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to note that the four-week average for continuing claims also is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    rising (see article). I repeat that the end for stocks is near. Next&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    year they will follow the housing market down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The difference this year is that construction-related unemployment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    won't reverse itself in the spring as it usually does. Earlier in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fall the economic Fed-CW was that commercial construction would pick&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    up a good deal of the slack, but now both commercial and residential&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    construction are slowing. We can expect that trend to continue,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    because banks are going to continue to exert more caution in lending,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and because commercial construction is related to both manufacturing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and residential construction. (New developments require new banks,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    supermarkets and shopping plazas.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Manufacturing now is slumping. A weakened dollar in the coming months&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    should help to offset this somewhat, but will be outweighed by the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    very significant drop in domestic demand for manufactured products&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    produced by falling construction. (Consider Weyerhauser and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Caterpillar, for example. The drop in demand for wood products affects&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Weyerhauser, and the drop in the demand for heavy equipment affects&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Caterpillar.) In terms of the GNP, it's of concern that exports of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    services are dropping.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    By February consumer spending will be dropping significantly due to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    progressive limitations on available credit, and then the second-order&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    effects of lower consumer spending, a tightening job market, rising&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    foreclosures and contracting credit will become the main movers. At&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that point, the housing decline will begin to be fueled less by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    affordability and more by increased caution in both borrowing and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    lending, poorer job/earnings prospects and a procession of negative&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    economic news. Most plumbing and contracting firms will still have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    relatively strong business for another year related to backed-up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    existing home demand, but their profits will drop quickly, due to a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    more competitive bidding process. They will, in turn, trim spending.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Less pickup trucks, etc. The contraction is beginning in south&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    California already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I continue to think that the Fed will drop 50 basis points in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    first quarter of 2007. Inflation signals will remain relatively&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    strong, but those signals will begin to drop out when credit tightens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This will be a continuing, slow slide next year, but if the Fed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    doesn't get ahead of this domestic cycle they run the risk of a very&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    severe downturn. I have read quite a bit about Bernanke's theories&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    about the Great Depression, and I think he will be a strong advocate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for earlier, rather than later, action. Eventually he will draw the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    inflation bugs with him as the "unprecedented" occurrences begin to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mount.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Heating oil stocks remain higher than the five-year average. The&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Saudis claim that that world oil supply is in imbalance, but unlike&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the peak oil fanatics, their concern is centered on oversupply:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      High oil inventories in the U.S. are keeping the global oil market&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      "significantly" out of balance, Saudi Arabia Oil Minister Ali Naimi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      said Friday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      "The market is significantly out of balance," Naimi told reporters&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      on arrival in the Egyptian capital ahead of Saturday's meeting of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      the Organization of Arab Petroleum Exporting Countries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      "Inventories in the U.S. are high, not low, that is why the market&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      is out of balance," Naimi added.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      When asked what would balance the oil market he said: "Take 100&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      million barrels out," without elaborating.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What they really mean is that they are terrified of "Fortress&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    America". They are desperate to keep us politically and militarily&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    involved in the area through energy dependence. However, their efforts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are going to produce the exact opposite of their intent; the real pain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of this US recession will fuel a broad-based popular demand for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    increased energy generation inside the United States. Those with more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    historical knowledge view the prospect of being dependent upon the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    most dysfunctional corner of the world with dread and fear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Inflation in this cycle is related to extremely lax lending standards&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and high fuel prices. Both will automatically correct going forward&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (foreclosures alone will force credit tightening, whereas a recession&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    will reduce fuel demand), but the self-reinforcing nature of this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    credit binge/purge cycle will not. The variable here is extreme&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    political upheaval in the ME Gulf region, but I think we won't see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that for about another 9 months at the earliest. Edgy Adji does not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    yet have any nuclear arrows in his quiver. He would if he could, but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for now he cannot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There are two theories about what happens after the midpoint of 2007.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The first is that the world economy decouples from the US economy, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    continues to rise. The second is that the woes of the US begin to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    propagate to places like China. Weak spending at WalMart has a direct&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    significance for Chinese exporters, so I would expect some weakness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    there over the next two years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There has been a global housing inflation (in China, in India, in most&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of industralized Asia, in parts of Russia, and in Europe), and it is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    beginning to settle out in Australia, for example. Going forward, I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    expect something near to the US experience to begin to spread in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Europe, Australia, and parts of China toward the end of 2007.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As for our domestic recession, we could reverse it within a couple of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    years by removing environmental roadblocks toward any sort of energy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    development project alone. However, recent political history suggests&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that illegal immigration and deranged environmentalism will be the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    determining factors of the 2008 election. Democrats have spent the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    last six years insisting that Bush alone refused to ratify Kyoto (he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    doesn't have the authority, the Senate has that), and that the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Republicans, left unchecked would, within weeks, cover the country&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with an arsenic-laden cloud of oily smoke, killing cute chipmunks and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    babies, unless they happened to be fortunate enough to drown in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    global flooding produced by global warming.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It will be difficult to reverse this politically. The deep misery of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the lower-middle and working class will, however, especially when&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    conditions on Wall Street get bad toward the end of next year and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    first half of 2008.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    // posted by MaxedOutMama @ 12/01/2006 09:28:00 AM 9 comments links to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    this post &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; CO2: Do We Laugh Or Cry?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As everyone knows, the Supreme Court will rule on a lawsuit filed to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    force the EPA to regulate CO2 emissions from motor vehicles. This is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    not a grab of power by the judiciary, but the product of a deranged&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Congress which keeps shoving knotty questions off to the courts, who&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are totally unequipped under our constitutional system to deal with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the overall questions effectively. So the judicial system has been&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    forced into a rationally untenable situation, and the balancing of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tradeoffs which should inform the debate will not be made.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Citizens really should be concerned about this. CO2 emissions either&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are an immediate climate problem or they are not (see this excellent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    article about the very poor correlation between CO2 rises and warming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    but the very good correlation between cosmic ray flux and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    temperature), but one thing we know scientifically is that regulating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a rather small portion of the total CO2 emissions produced by burning&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fossil fuels, which only amount to about 6% of all CO2 emissions into&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the atmosphere isn't going to change anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This is the GLOBAL estimate from CDIAC:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Given that the relative CO2 emissions keeps shifting from countries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    like the US to countries like India and China, the idea that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    regulating CO2 emissions from highway vehicles in the US could&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    possibly affect climate in a century is gut-bustingly hilarious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Seriously, banning cement production and use in the United States&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would produce more of an effect on atmospheric concentrations of CO2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    See this extremely funny article by Charles Kubach at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Mine-Engineer.com regarding California's efforts on carbon emissions:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Motor vehicles driven 12,000 miles per year will contribute 5 tons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      annually per vehicle, with about 20,000,000 vehicles in the state,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      this amounts to over 100,000,000 tons of CO2 per year. Then there&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      are 13 cement plants operating in California (about 10% of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      nations cement plants are in California), which produce about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      85,000,000 tons of CO2 per year, while producing over 98,000,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      tons of cement. Then there is the power generating industry, which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      accounts for about 67,000,000 tons of CO2 per year. (California&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      buys a lot of its electricity from neighboring states), and over&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      50% of its power plants are fueled by natural gas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      So roughly this is a total of 284,389,500 tons of CO2 per year&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      (including the 32,000,000 tons produced by breathing humans). These&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      figures are approximate as of 2004. Globally in 2004,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      26,000,000,000 tons of CO2 were released into the atmosphere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      California's share of global emissions is 1%, a drop in the bucket.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Therein lies the Law Makers Folly. Even if the emissions were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      reduced by 50%, the air in California would not get any cleaner,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      for reasons illustrated below. India, for instance releases about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      1.4 billion tons of CO2 per year (almost 5 times California's CO2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      emissions), and have little if any pollution systems in place, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      as their economy is rapidly expanding, their emissions will expand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      by millions of tons per year (more than California produces,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      probably).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Research is underway regarding carbon sequestration, if we find it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    necessary to do so. It's probably the only alternative that stands the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    chance of making a difference, if that is, it turns out that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    anthropogenic CO2 is a climate forcer. This is not settled. CO2 is a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dynamic system, as shown in the above (government generated) diagram.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Emitting more CO2 into the atmosphere doesn't mean that it stays in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the atmosphere, and during times of rising temperature, more CO2 is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    naturally emitted into the atmosphere, whereas during times of falling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    temperature, CO2 drops. This is a totally natural cycle which has held&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    true for millennia. When the world gets cooler, CO2 in the atmosphere&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    starts to fall. When the world gets warmer, CO2 starts to rise. In&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    both circumstances, the change in atmospheric CO2 follows the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    temperature changes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The world's primary greenhouse gas is water vapor, accounting for 97%&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of atmospheric warming. There are other gases which also contribute to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    atmospheric warming (methane is one of the most potent), but let's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ignore them for a moment, and let's assume the other 3% of atmospheric&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    warming is entirely caused by CO2 in the atmosphere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Update: This CBC 2005 peak-oil article says that about 25% of all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    American oil consumption is consumed on the highway. That sounds about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    right. The US consumes about 25% of the world's fossil fuels, although&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    our share is dropping quickly. So, 1.5% of that 6% is the US, of which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    less than a quarter is what would come under regulation. To make it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    easy, assume that regulating .5% of that 6% is what the Supreme Court&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is discussing. Assume that regulation would reduce that .5% by 20% or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    .1%. Would reducing global carbon emissions by .1%, reducing, in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    theory but not in practice, global CO2's anthropogenic rate of 14% of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    total CO2, which at most generates 3% of greenhouse-gas induced&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    warming, change anything? 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As a former World&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    No. 1 player, Serena is one of only 15 women since computer rankings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    started in 1973 to hold that top honor. She will join four other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    players (Maria Sharapova, Justine Henin, Am�lie Mauresmo and Martina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Hingis) in Charleston this year that have held that elite spot in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    women's professional tennis. The Family Circle Cup scheduled for April&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    7th - 15th, 2007 at the Family Circle Tennis Center in Charleston,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    South Carolina now boasts five of the Top 6 players in the world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Serena's performance at the Australian Open last month was remarkable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and it showed us all how determined and focused she is on getting back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to the top of her game," noted Robin Reynolds, Family Circle Cup&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Tournament Director. "Serena has certainly been a crowd favorite here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in Charleston over the years and we are delighted to have her back. If&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fans want to see the best in women's tennis then Charleston is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    definitely the place to be this April."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Since her arrival on the Sony Ericsson WTA Tour, Serena Williams has&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    captured the world's attention as a top player whose power and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    athleticism has elevated women's tennis to a new level of competition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    With over $1.25 million in earnings this year, Serena has returned to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the top of her sport in stunning fashion with a convincing victory&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    over six seeded players, including the tournament's top seed and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    current World No. 1 player Maria Sharapova, at the 2007 Australian&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Open. With over 325 match victories, over $17 million in career&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    earnings, and having spent nearly seven consecutive years as a Top 10&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    player, Serena is always a contender in each event she enters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "I'm really looking forward to starting my clay court season at the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Family Circle Cup," commented Serena Williams. "Charleston is a great&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    city to visit, and I've always enjoyed playing the tournament."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Source &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Posted by Craig Hickman at 12:00 AM   [gravatarlf6.png] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7828996116317741502?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7828996116317741502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7828996116317741502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7828996116317741502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7828996116317741502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/serena-enters-2007-family-circle-cup.html' title='serena enters 2007 family circle cup'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-1689145199676185645</id><published>2008-02-24T18:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:59:17.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_05_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Kittens!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    They have finally come, I was starting to wonder if she was ever going&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to have them! Last night or this morning, however you look at it our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cat (Tipper) had her litter of 4 kittens. They are so cute. AJ thought&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that one was a mouse this morning :) ! 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   a+l+ahn+sna+H' d+a+yHm+a+ e+n+ f+l+s+tjy+n+ , w+n+h+a+y+tm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+m+w+ddw+e+ n+k+t+b+ ..w+ahn+a+ e+a+yHd+w+n+ ..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    k+a+n+t+ aHy+a+m+n+a+ a+ l+s+a+dkg+tm w+aHhkl+a+m+n+a+ a+l+b+e+y+d+tm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    t+l+k+ ...tkm+ d+f+e+n+a+ tkm+n+h+a+ i+a+l+y+a+ ..w+aHl+aMn+ aHddhkk+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+aHhkz+n+ w+aHt+dkk+r+ f+y+ aHy+ i+f+l+tm k+n+a+ n+e+y+sn ?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    k+n+a+ n+hkm+l+ aHhkl+a+m+a+ k+b+y+r+tm ..f+y+ a+n+ n+b+n+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    aHw+tja+n+a+ g+m+y+l+tm hkr+tm ...tkm+ n+t+w+hkd+ l+n+e+w+d+ w+tjn+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    e+r+b+y+a+ w+a+hkd+a+ q+w+y+a+ y+x+sna+h+ a+l+aHe+d+a+H'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+m+t+r+b+c+w+n+ ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+k+a+n+t+ a+l+aHi+a+n+y+ g+m+y+l+tm ..f+y+h+a+ r+q+tm w+x+g+l+ w+hkb+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    snf+a+f+ , w+a+l+m+tjr+b+a+t+ m+hkt+r+m+a+t+ w+m+hkt+snm+a+t+., l+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    y+m+tkl+n+ tjb+q+tm m+n+hktjtm m+n+ a+l+m+g+t+m+e+ . w+k+a+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+k+tky+r+ m+n+ a+l+m+n+a+s+b+a+t+ a+l+w+tjn+y+tm w+a+l+aHi+a+n+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+w+tjn+y+tm a+l+t+y+ y+i+n+y+h+a+ a+l+e+r+b+ m+n+ a+l+m+hky+tj&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+j+ a+l+x+l+y+g+ ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+tjn+y+ hkb+y+b+y+ w+tjn+y+ a+l+aHk+b+r+ ..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+k+n+a+n+q+r+aH a+l+k+t+b+ a+l+e+r+b+y+tm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+a+l+m+t+r+g+m+tm..w+k+n+t+ aHhkb+ k+tky+r+a+ a+l+k+t+a+b+ a+l+r+w+s+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    q+b+l+ a+l+tkw+r+tm a+l+sny+w+e+y+tm , m+tkl+ t+w+l+s+t+w+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+i+w+r+k+y+ w+t+sny+x+w+f+ .. w+aHhkb+ m+n+ k+t+a+b+ a+l+i+r+b+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    h+m+n+i+w+a+y+ w+t+sna+l+r+z+ d+y+k+n+z+ ..w+m+s+r+hky+a+t+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    snk+s+b+y+r+.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+m+n+ a+l+k+t+b+ a+l+e+r+b+y+tm n+q+r+aH q+c+c+ t+w+f+y+q+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+hkk+y+m+ w+tjh+ hks+y+n+ , w+sne+r+ a+l+g+w+a+h+r+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+a+l+s+y+a+b+ w+a+l+b+y+a+t+y+ , w+m+n+ a+l+sne+r+ a+l+q+d+y+m+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    n+q+r+aH a+l+m+t+n+b+y+ w+a+l+m+e+r+y+ ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+e+n+d+m+a+ b+l+i+t+ a+l+e+snr+y+n+ k+n+t+ aHhkb+ s+m+a+e+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+aHi+a+n+y+ a+l+aHg+n+b+y+tm , w+aHhkf+zHh+a+ w+aHk+t+b+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    k+l+m+a+t+h+a+ f+y+ d+f+t+r+ c+i+y+r+ ..w+t+d+h+snn+y+ m+sna+e+r+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+hkb+ a+l+r+q+y+q+tm f+y+h+a+ w+a+l+b+r+y+yHtm . w+k+n+t+ aHi+n+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    f+y+ a+l+k+l+y+tm aHy+a+m+ a+l+hkf+l+tm a+l+s+n+w+y+tm , aHi+a+n+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    e+r+b+y+tm l+f+y+r+w+z+ , aHw+ a+i+a+n+y+ aHg+n+b+y+tm l+b+t+w+l+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    k+l+a+r+k+ ..k+n+t+ aHhkb+h+a+ g+d+a+ ...t+r+j+ aHy+n+ dkh+b+t+ ?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    h+l+ m+a+ z+a+l+t+ e+l+j+ q+y+d+ a+l+hky+a+tm ?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+e+n+d+m+a+ t+x+r+g+t+ w+t+z+w+g+t+ ..q+r+aHt+ g+b+r+a+n+ x+l+y+l+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    g+b+r+a+n+ w+aHhkb+b+t+h+ g+d+a+ , w+a+snt+r+y+t+ m+e+zHm+ k+t+b+h+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+q+r+aHt+h+a+ w+hkf+zHt+h+a+ ..tkm+ t+e+l+q+t+ b+k+t+a+b+ h+k+dka+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    t+k+l+m+ z+r+a+d+snt+...l+n+y+t+snh+ a+l+aHl+m+a+n+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ..w+aHe+g+b+t+n+y+ r+i+b+t+h+ f+y+ aHn+ y+k+w+n+ a+l+ahn+s+a+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    q+w+y+a+ y+t+hkd+j+ dde+f+h+ w+aHx+tja+H'h+ ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+b+e+d+ aHn+ d+x+l+t+ a+l+tkl+a+tky+n+ , e+d+t+ l+q+r+a+H'tm k+t+b+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+e+r+b+ a+l+q+d+y+m+tm m+tkl+ a+l+f+ l+y+l+tm w+l+y+l+tm .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+a+l+g+a+hkzH w+a+l+aHi+a+n+y+ l+l+aHc+f+h+a+n+y+ .f+w+g+d+t+h+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    l+dky+dktm g+d+a+ w+f+y+h+a+ r+a+yHhktm q+w+y+tm l+l+snx+c+y+tm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+e+r+b+y+tm q+b+l+ a+l+aHs+l+a+m+ aHw+ b+e+d+h+ ...f+aHhkb+b+t+h+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ..w+w+g+d+t+ aHn+ h+w+y+t+y+ aHq+r+b+ l+h+dkh+ a+l+k+t+a+b+a+t+ .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tkm+ q+r+aHt+ k+t+a+b+a+t+ a+l+i+z+a+l+y+ w+aHhkb+b+t+h+ g+d+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ..w+h+w+ m+n+ a+l+f+l+a+s+f+tm a+l+m+t+c+w+f+y+n+ a+l+m+s+l+m+y+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ..w+a+hkt+f+zHt+ b+k+t+b+h+ , hky+tk k+n+t+ aHf+ddl+ snr+a+H'h+a+ m+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    r+a+t+b+y+ ..w+aHhkr+m+ n+f+s+y+ m+n+ a+l+m+l+a+b+s+ aHw+ aHd+w+a+t+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+z+y+n+tm a+l+n+s+a+yHy+tm .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+l+m+ aHt+w+q+f+ aHb+d+a+ e+n+ q+r+a+H'tm a+l+k+t+b+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+m+t+r+g+m+tm. q+r+aHt+ r+w+a+y+a+t+ k+t+a+b+ aHm+y+r+k+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+g+n+w+b+y+tm ,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+k+t+a+b+ m+n+ b+r+y+tja+n+y+a+ m+tkl+ g+w+r+g+ a+w+r+w+y+l+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+aHe+g+b+t+n+y+ g+d+a+ r+w+a+y+t+h+ 1948, w+k+aHn+n+a+ n+e+y+snh+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    f+y+ aHw+tja+n+n+a+... tkm+ q+r+aHt+ k+tky+r+a+ l+(d+.g+.l+w+r+n+s+)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+aHe+g+b+t+n+y+ tjr+y+q+tm t+f+k+y+r+h+ w+k+t+a+b+a+t+h+,w+w+l+y+m+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    i+w+l+d+n+i+,w+g+d+t+h+ i+a+m+dda+ w+r+m+z+y+a+ aHk+tkr+ m+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+l+a+z+m+ .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+e+n+d+m+a+ s+a+f+r+t+ m+n+ e+m+a+n+ a+l+j+ b+i+d+a+d+ ,f+y+ e+a+m+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    1991, t+b+r+e+t+ l+m+k+t+b+tm e+a+m+tm , b+c+n+a+d+y+q+ m+n+ k+t+b+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+t+y+ q+r+aHt+h+a+ w+x+f+t+ aHn+ aHd+x+l+h+a+ a+l+e+r+a+q+ f+t+t+m+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    m+c+a+d+r+t+h+a+ ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+b+d+aHt+ f+y+ b+i+d+a+d+ b+t+k+w+y+n+ m+k+t+b+tm g+d+y+d+tm..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 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   w+t+k+dkb+ w+t+d+e+y+ ...w+t+g+r+ sne+w+b+h+a+ a+l+j+ x+y+b+a+t+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+ahhkb+a+tja+t+ l+a+ n+h+a+y+tm l+h+a+.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+h+a+g+r+t+ m+e+zHm+ a+l+e+q+w+l+ a+l+e+r+b+y+tm a+l+dkk+y+tm ,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+j+ d+w+l+ a+l+e+a+l+m+ , a+l+j+ aHm+y+r+k+a+ w+k+n+d+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+a+w+r+w+b+a+ w+a+s+t+r+a+l+y+a+...w+aHf+r+i+t+ a+l+m+n+tjq+tm m+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    k+f+a+H'a+t+ ,m+m+k+n+ aHn+ t+i+y+r+ a+l+hky+a+tm a+l+j+ w+dde+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    aHf+ddl+.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+i+r+q+n+a+ f+y+ a+l+g+h+l+ w+a+l+t+x+l+f+ , hkt+j+ a+l+d+y+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ...a+x+t+f+j+ w+g+h+h+ a+l+g+m+y+l+ a+l+dky+ y+hktk e+l+j+ a+l+c+d+q+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    , w+a+l+sng+a+e+tm m+n+ aHg+l+ a+l+t+i+y+y+r+ , w+aHzHh+r+ w+g+h+h+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+dky+ y+hktk e+l+j+ a+l+c+m+t+ w+a+l+tja+e+tm, w+zHl+m+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+n+s+a+H' , w+a+l+z+w+a+g+ m+n+ aHr+b+e+tm...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hkt+j+ r+s+m+ l+n+a+ a+l+e+a+l+m+ , c+w+r+tm i+b+y+tm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    g+a+h+l+tm...l+a+ t+f+a+r+q+ dka+k+r+t+h+.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tkm+ b+d+aHt+ m+r+hkl+tm ahe+a+d+tm b+r+m+g+tm a+l+m+n+tjq+tm ,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hkw+a+r+a+t+ w+m+f+a+w+dda+t+ w+aHhka+d+y+tk e+n+ s+l+a+m+ m+e+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+s+r+a+yHy+l+ ..w+h+dkh+ t+z+d+a+d+ q+w+tm w+n+hkn+ n+z+d+a+d+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dde+f+a+...w+a+l+k+f+tm l+a+ t+t+w+a+z+n+ aHb+d+a+...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tkm+ d+x+l+t+ aHm+y+r+k+a+ a+l+e+r+a+q+...b+e+d+ s+q+w+tj c+d+a+m+ .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+h+a+ n+hkn+ aHm+a+m+h+a+ ... w+h+y+ aHm+a+m+n+a+ , w+g+h+a+ l+w+g+h+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    k+y+f+ n+q+t+n+e+ a+n+h+a+ b+r+y+yHtm m+n+ a+l+k+w+a+r+tk a+l+t+y+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hkl+t+ b+n+a+?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    k+y+f+ aHm+s+hk a+l+m+l+f+a+t+ a+l+s+y+yHtm m+n+ a+l+dka+k+r+tm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+m+l+y+yHtm?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    l+y+t+n+y+ aHq+d+r+....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    aHm+a+ g+y+l+ a+l+snb+a+b+ ...m+l+f+a+t+ a+l+dka+k+r+tm n+zHy+f+tm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+g+d+y+d+tm.. s+w+j+ m+a+ s+m+e+w+h+ m+n+ aMb+a+yHh+m+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+aHm+h+a+t+h+m+ ,w+a+l+dky+ y+s+m+e+ e+n+ a+l+m+a+ddy+ , l+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    y+k+w+n+ r+d+ f+e+l+h+ k+a+l+dky+ y+r+j+ a+l+aHhkd+a+tk b+e+y+n+h+ .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    f+h+m+ b+k+l+ b+s+a+tjtm , s+y+t+q+b+l+w+n+ f+k+r+tm, a+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    aHm+y+r+k+a+ h+y+ a+l+aHm+ a+l+hkn+w+n+ a+l+t+y+ g+a+H't+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    l+n+g+d+t+n+a+...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    aHm+a+ a+l+dky+n+ m+n+ e+m+r+y+ aHw+ aHk+tkr+ ...f+y+b+t+s+m+w+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    b+m+r+a+r+tm, w+k+aHn+h+m+ y+q+w+l+w+n+ : m+n+ aHy+n+ n+b+d+aH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    l+n+snr+hk ?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+a+l+aMn+ ...aHf+k+r+, w+y+x+tjr+ f+y+ b+a+l+y+ s+wHa+l+ c+i+y+r+ ..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+aHm+r+y+k+y+ a+l+dky+ e+a+sn t+l+k+ a+l+m+r+a+hkl+ , w+e+m+r+h+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    y+q+r+b+ e+m+r+y+...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    k+y+f+ q+ddj+ s+n+w+a+t+h+ t+l+k+ ?+ h+l+ aHc+a+b+h+ tkm+tm ahhkb+a+tj&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ?+ h+l+ r+aHj+ aHhkl+a+m+h+ t+t+hktjm+ ?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    h+l+ r+aHj+ sne+b+h+ y+i+r+q+ f+y+ a+l+g+h+l+ w+a+l+i+b+a+H'?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+y+q+r+aH t+a+r+y+x+ sne+b+h+ l+y+g+d+h+ m+n+y+r+a+ z+a+h+y+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    g+m+y+l+a+...k+a+n+ m+n+ a+w+l+ a+l+sne+w+b+ a+l+t+j+ c+n+e+t+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+hkdda+r+tm f+y+ a+l+t+a+r+y+x+ a+l+ahn+s+a+n+y+... f+m+a+ a+l+dky+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    i+y+r+ k+l+ sny+H' ?+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    w+l+w+ k+n+t+ aHn+a+ m+w+a+tjn+tm aHm+r+y+k+y+tm..w+q+r+aHt+ h+dkh+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+m+q+a+l+tm..h+l+ k+n+t+ s+aHb+e+tk r+d+a+ i+a+ddb+a+ e+l+y+h+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    aHw+ aHn+t+q+d+h+ aHw+ aHs+t+h+z+aH b+h+ ....h+l+ k+n+t+ hkq+a+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-4162104388623190498?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4162104388623190498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=4162104388623190498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4162104388623190498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4162104388623190498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20040222archive.html' title='2004_02_22_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7756412214782238353</id><published>2008-02-24T18:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:47:03.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2004_10_10_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sunday, October 3rd., 2004&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Good evening....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This is the month of autumn...the sky is cloudy sometimes, but the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    weather isn't cold yet, nor the rain fell... perhaps by next month&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    we'll see the cold and the rain, by the will of GOD...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This month holds special meanings for me...it contains the Birthdays&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of two of my sons, Khalid and Majid, in its last week. The age&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    difference between them is four years and two days... when they were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    young, I used to arrange a joint birthday party...and when they grew&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    up, they revolted, each wanting his private party, and invite his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    friends only. The selfishness of children is very funny...but it is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the beginning of their personality's independence. And that is a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    positive aspect of this selfishness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ********************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In the last years they became grown young men, so they invited their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    friends in a restaurant or the club, in their birthdays. The house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    became no longer suitable a place for their meetings, laughters,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stories, and secrets. I used to give them only the expanses of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    roses, with a few words written inside, containing a Mother's love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and her beautiful wishes for her children of a happy life, and a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    successful future....they usually laugh, perhaps saying in their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    minds: Boring mother's words ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But today I feel the sting of Majid's absence, with his birthday at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the end of the month... I wish he would spend it with his new friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in Canada, hoping GOD would always save him, and grant him success,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and happiness, wherever he is.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Majid is the pampered little one....and parting with him is heavy on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my heart...but I stick to patience...perhaps his life away from here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is better for him than our daily life, filled with violence, killings,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and blood....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I wish he would finish his studies, and come back to a settled, safe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraq, so he could join in building a new country... a beautiful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    country.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    **********************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I wonder how people change with time... does the circumstances&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    change?? Or is it a matter of getting older, and a change of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    priorities??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I think the circumstances are the most influential reason... then the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    subjective factor of a persons own reaction. For I have seen in my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    life some people who lived the same way in life and thinking,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    regardless of the changing circumstances, but they were not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    influenced, and their inner world kept going by the same rhythm until&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they died....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I do not know whether this is a sign of stupidity, or strength??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***********************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I was invited with Khalid last week to a wedding party for a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    relative's son at the Hunting Club. I hesitated a lot, for my mood did&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    not welcome such partaking, I had no wish... and last week was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    eventful of bombings and violence... but Khalid said: Mama, don't be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    at fault, they will be upset, and you wouldn't be able to justify your&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    absence...let's go, even if for half an hour... I reluctantly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    agreed....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The club is at the Princesses Street, which it is an old, beautiful,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wide street, but the Villas in it are mostly new and modern...even the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    old ones are beautiful and characteristic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Before we got to the club, there was a burned, black car on the curb,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    its doors were clearly defined, the rest of its parts weren't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    completely burned, and I didn't find out whether it was originally&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    black in color, or the explosion had rendered it so, and changed its&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    color... I knew there was a trapped car that blew up in this street&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    two days ago, as it went through an American vehicles convoy that was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    passing the area... I do not know whether this was the trapped car, or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it was the car of an Iraqi civilian victim?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I saw the black banners on the street corner, bearing the names of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    victims, Iraqi civilians: a young man, (his name), and his nephews,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (their names, so and so), Mr. (so and so), and his family, Mrs. (so&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and so), with her daughter and son, ..... I do not know.... Sadness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shrouds my heart, and the hearts of all innocent Iraqis, who were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    forced into this black nightmare, without any fault...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We entered the club, Khalid and I, and asked the driver to come back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for us in an hour...Music was surging out of the Hall, we entered, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    saluted the Groom's family, wishing them happiness. Then we sat at the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    table that gathered the relatives... we have not seen each other in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    months...and we used to visit each other weekly... life after the war&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is no longer safe, we contact each other by phone, but do not meet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    each other frequently...even relationships became cold. As if&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    separations have killed some beautiful things in them, yes, it has&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    killed warmth and vitality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I sat gazing at the newly weds, then at the circular dance floor in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    front of them, I did not have the feeling of joy and dazzlement in my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    heart, as I used to feel in the past... I used to attend weddings with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a feeling of enthusiasm and happiness, saying to my self, this is a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    new family, and a nice, intimate relation between two, a man and a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    woman, I used to look upon them happily, joyfully, seeing in them a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    new experience, and wishing them all happiness, with all my heart...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But today, I do not know where did all my feelings go, evaporated??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Here I sit, in a daze...watching people and things...as if I am from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    another world...as if they are from another world...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The young men and women danced to the sounds of music and songs...they&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wore their prettiest clothes...had smiles on their faces, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    laughter...perhaps they were hiding their fears behind it...perhaps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they were trying to forget the hell in our daily life, with these&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    noisy dances and laughter... or perhaps their young years, and fresh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hearts, empty of experiences and sorrows, made them live moments of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    innocent joy, while they were unmindful of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I looked with a smile, but stifled the urge to cry in my chest...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    since when haven't we laughed, danced, or clapped?? We used to attend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    weddings here, join in the dace and laughter, talk and babble about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    every thing, with joyful hearts, not knowing what sorrows the days&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    kept in store for us....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    At the front of the hall, in a large, gilded line... a verse from a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    long poem was written, by Al-Jawahiri, GOD bless his sole, which he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wrote in his exile, away from Iraq..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (I SALUTE YOUR BANKS, FROM FAR WAY, SO SALUTE ME BACK....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    OH, TIGRIS, FULL OF OPULENCE, DROVER OF GROVES...).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I don't know why the tears crowded in my eyes, as I stared at those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    words. Words of love and longing, to a river, and a homeland....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What is left today of that homeland?? Where is that which they loved,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and longed for??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Groom's mother came and sat by me... she said they had bought a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    lot of gold for the Bride, but today, due to the bad security&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    conditions, will not enrobe her with it...they will have another party&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in a weeks time, at home, and present the gold to her...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I looked at her and smiled, said: My dear, who cares about gold these&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    days...people want only safety, and the peace of mind...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    No one really cared about appearances any more....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I remember...when I used to live in Amman, in the summer, there were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    so many weddings, for in the summer the expatriates come, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Jordanians and Palestinians, to get married with their parents... and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of course, there had to be a Hall, a party, dinner, sweets, guests,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and beautiful gowns and suites for the couple...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Then, there is a strange spectacle, some families perform,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sometimes... the Groom's mother comes, carrying a tray, full of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    various pieces of golden jewelry... and start enrobing the Bride, in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    front of the guests... I used to feel ashamed of such conducts, while&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I looked on with people...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What does that mean?? We have bought you with a high price?? We boast&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in front of people with what we present to our Bride??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I do not know how these people think... if there was love and respect;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it can be expressed in away devoid of boasting and show- offs, like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    this... I find this a manner far from truthfulness and transparency...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I smell in it insincerity and flashing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I thanked GOD they didn't do this here today, because of the bad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    security conditions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    *******************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Why do some people keep thinking in a na�ve, foolish way, when&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    expressing themselves in front of others?? Why do they tend to lies,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hypocrisy, and glamorization of words and deeds?? I do not know...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As I move on in age...and my experiences increase ... I realize that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    simplicity and clarity is a grand secret, owned by prophets, and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    great ones... modesty and simplicity are the most beautiful of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    human traits, and the most noble. Why wouldn't some people realize&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    them, and keep on spinning in the eddy of tiring courtesies, that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    drags behind it hypocrisy, stupidity, and foolishness???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I don't know...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Is it a personal matter? Or some society rules that dictate themselves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    on the individual??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I believe that the freedom of thought is something that lives inside&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    us, in our brain cells, first, and then spreads to the human's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    comprehension, his behaviors with others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It's an internal, personal decision... a disengagement from silly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    matters that have been controlling our minds for a long time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    When we grow up, and become mature, we posses the ability to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    distinguish between silly things and beautiful, and do not remain as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dumb parrots...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    *****************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I breathed freely when we went outside, to the crowded streets... it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was a Thursday evening, weddings were a plenty, because it will soon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    be Ramadan, the Fasting month...when weddings stop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I smiled again from behind the car window, as I looked at the lights&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of commercial shops, the car lights, and heard the noises of pipes,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    songs, and clapping, coming from the wedding cars... here is a wedding&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    procession...it is very crowded...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Then another...the traffic jam gets mixed up... I was not annoyed; at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    least we were stuck in a beautiful jam...full of Brides, songs, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    laughter... I wish all traffic jams were like this....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Isn't it more merciful than a jam of ambulances, dead people,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    explosions, and American armors, pulling machine guns in you face??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***********************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Two days later, my friends came to visit me in the shop... we talked&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    quickly, asking about each other, and our news...then one of them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    asked, laughing: Did you hear the speeches of Bush and Ayyad Alawi in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Congress, and the white House?? I smiled and said: Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    She said: Did you hear?? They drew a picture of Iraq as if it is full&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of happiness and roses...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We all laughed...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    **********************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We went, my friends and I, to attend a lecture about Democracy, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Elections. The lecturer was an Iraqi lady, who said she attended&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    some work-shop discussions about the subject, and she'll explain it to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    us, so we could explain it to others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    She spoke about the meaning of the two words, and their relation with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    each other. Then she spoke about the methods of elections, and their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    traits, then the civil society and its role in elections, the relation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the civil society with the parties, and the danger in the party's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dominance over the civil organizations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Then the elements of elections, which are: The Base, The Candidates,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and The Campaign; and the method of delivering a message of every&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    candidate to convince the public...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    She said The Base consists of three elements:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    - -An Element who had fixed his opinion, his candidate, and sticks to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    - An Element who decided not to vote.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    - And an Element who is wavering, and he is the one to whom all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    invitations and debates are addressed, to convince him to vote for one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the candidates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    She said every candidate has a message, which he keeps repeating to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people's attention until they memorize it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I smiled........... imagining the poor American citizen these&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    days...they all fight, and debate, giving him the headaches, as they&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    try, each separately, to say he is completely right, and the other is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    completely wrong...and whoever votes for the opponent is a complete&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fool...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Ha, ha, ha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A game that gives people the headaches...as if you are in a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Bazaar...each is calling for his merchandise, wanting to sell it more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    than the others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But people's lives and destinies are decided here...inside this chaos,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shouting, and headache-promoting noise...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I don't know...as if I see the propaganda, the competition, and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    debates, are subjected to a lot of acting, and show-offs, more than&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    honesty, calmness, and rationality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The media plays its role here...where truth gets mingled with lies,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    justice with false...and facts get lost.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A very dangerous game....this is Democracy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the bad people could maneuver it, because they play like jugglers,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in a circus. And the audiences are poor....who could easily be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tricked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***********************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I buy the newspaper everyday...and I don't read it. Then, a week or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    more later, I open them, one by one, according to date, and start&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reading... and by GOD, I discovered that this method is very smoothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to nerves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    First of all, it eases away the daily tension that grips you when you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    read the everyday news ... and burns your nerves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And by then, a week later, it becomes old, but the accumulation is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    useful, as it completes painting a picture of the events, and which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    way they are moving...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So, reading the newspaper becomes a useful, fruitful event...not a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    passing one, which you throw aside, and forget quickly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ****************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I always noticed some implying to the presence of Arabs, or Iranians,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    after each hot event, in Fallujah, Sammarra, Haifa st, and other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    places... except in Najaf, and the southern cities. This story can't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    be sold...for there is another explanation for the clashes with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Al-Sadder, and Al-Mahdi Army...(they want to build a model of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iranian leaders in Iraq).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    That is a na�ve story, and whoever lives in Iraq laughs when he hears&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it, because they know it does not concert with the nature of Iraqis,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and their view point to matters...but it frightens the American&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    citizen, and he believes it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Iraqis do not have an extremist vision of religion, as do the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iranians. It is the nature of the people there, in Iran, that they&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    love worshiping the religious personals, and exaggerate in this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    worship. As the way they look upon Imam Ali, Hussein, and Fatima, (may&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the peace of GOD be upon them all).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    They have this great love, as if it is a worship of these religious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    symbols, and they have habits, like striking their faces, and knocking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    their heads with iron, and so on, in the anniversary of Imam Hussein's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    martyrdom, (peace be upon him).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    At the times of the Shah, he was trying to erect a European model in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iran...but the Khomeini's revolution, after years of the Shah's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dictatorship, and his injustice to the people, came as a violent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reaction to the Shah, his policies, and his directions...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So, the masses of people rallied around the new religious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    leadership...and a dissension began, between a moderate religious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    faction, and another, an extremist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The scale is still trying to balance.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In Iraq, it is different....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Saddam Hussein fell, and the Iraqis did not seek a religious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    leadership like Iran... the Iraqis have a moderate temperament in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    religion...not extremist, nor exaggerated. Neither like the extremist&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Shi'aa in Iran, nor the extremists Wahabis in Saudi Arabia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yes, historically, the Iraqis respected their religious leaderships,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    but they never made Political leaders out of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    They were spiritual leaders, but without politics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This is how the reality is here....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Even when I read the Iraqis revolution's history against the British&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    imperialism, I found a spiritual, religious leadership, in Najaf, like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Sistani's is today. And I found a national leadership, of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    politicians, and party men, working to fulfill the Iraqi people's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hopes, and these leaderships meet, every now and then, each respecting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the presence of each other, and co-coordinating together, to the best&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    interests of the Iraqis, and Iraq.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The books of Dr. Ali Al-Wardi, and Abdul-Razzaq Al-Hassani are my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    references.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Why would America want to convince the world, that there are some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    clerics, like Al-Sadder, who hate democracy, or anything good, to Iraq&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and the Iraqis, and that these leaderships must be eliminated, or, put&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    down to scale??? Why do they say that these leaderships want to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reproduce the Iranian sample, here?? Who said so??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This is like the story of the civil war, that they want for it to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    start in Iraq, everyday...in vain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    These seem to be the illusions in Bush's administration's heads...as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    he strikes the opposition here, heaping accusations upon them,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fabricated in his mind. And the people in America believe him, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    support him, saying to him: We are with you, we don't want the Iranian&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sample in Iraq.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But who said the Iraqis want the Iranian sample in Iraq??? Who ever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    spoke so???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Even Al- Sadder in his speeches did not portray himself as a political&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    leader of Iraq. The man spoke of the homeland, the occupation army,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and perhaps he said that resisting the occupation is legitimate,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    perhaps he was honest, and doesn't want personal benefits, or maybe he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wants to put pressure to gain a post, or a representation percentage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in the Parliament, or so...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Why wouldn't they allow someone like him to have an existence in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Parliament, and the next elections? Doesn't he represent a faction of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqis?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Even if they were a faction less educated, and has less of a vision&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    than others, time is capable of developing such factions, or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    eliminating them from existence, people learn their experience with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    days, and choose the better leaders... that is how the process of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    maturing people's experiences goes on, all along human history...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Why wouldn't we allow a percentage of seats to the people of Fallujah,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sammarra, Ramadi, and others? Why do we attack, kill, and change&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    town's maps, and elections?? Why would they come up with declarations,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that the highly- tension areas will be excluded from the elections.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Is it logical that the whole Parliament, and the coming Iraqi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    government, all of them support Bush's view point in life??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This is an injustice....and Democracy means justice. This is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stupidity, an increase of violence, tension, and a runaway...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In order to absorb anger and violence, give the other party a chance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to express himself, do not oppress or kill him, thinking you have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    eliminated evil... more likely you have created evil, and gave it the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    strength against you... day by day, violence will increase...and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    problems shall not be solved, but rather will be more complex, by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stupidity and stubbornness...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If you do not give a chance to the opposition to speak up, and have a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dialogue with them, you might as well have pushed it to the paths of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    evil and darkness... as was the case in Chechnya against Russia, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the extremist Palestinian formations, that appeared on the field,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    after all attempts of logical dialogue between the Palestinians and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the israili government failed, a government as frozen as Bush and his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stiff mentality, and his lack of ability to absorb the presence of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ''Other"".... He controls the media, speaks about himself and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ""Other""...accusing his opponents of always being criminals, dark&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people, who wouldn't want Democracy, or freedom... and the events of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    September is the fruit of a stupid policy, which created enemies,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    whose number and size can't be counted...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The fruit of a stupid policy, and here is the world paying its price&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in more victims, and endless violence...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Violence gets more violence...and dialogue isn't weakness....dialogue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is strength. Dialogue opens the doors to peace...and peace is a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    victory to all humans...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In my mind now, I thought of : The Noble Peace Prize... why wouldn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they start a prize for those who wage wars?? Because they are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fools...and plenty, and the way of war is easy, and a rushing,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    foolish, decision...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But the way of peace, as the way of virtue, is hard and difficult to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cross, and only great ones and geniuses can go through it.... Making&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    by that a bright history for humanity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Why wouldn't America solve matters in a rational, quiet, diplomatic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    way??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Why does she hold the heavy stick, and hit whoever stands in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    opposition against her, accusing them with false charges?? Isn't that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a weakness, and lack of wisdom in running things??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Is the manner of hitting and violence a civilized manner, in facing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the ""other""??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The lady in the lecture said about Democracy: It teaches us how to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    respect the other opinion... yes, this is the theory, but the reality&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    here is something different...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Here, the American Democracy is: How to destroy the other opinion, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    how to wipe it out of existence, by all means...... and the Bush&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reason is always: they are extremists, who hate us...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Oh, my GOD...who is the extremist?? Who started the violence, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hurt, the " in advance hits"??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The style of the American Administration is distrusting the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    other...heaping accusations against him, then hitting him, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    destroying him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Is this the Democracy??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I think America is in a fix... where are the beautiful theories, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    what were their connection to this painful, ugly, reality the world is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    living through, because of the bad policies, bad management, and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    unlimited aggression against the other.... These conducts indicate a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    defeated, abortive mentality....like the mentality of Saddam Hussein.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    That who is sure of himself, wins the battle quietly, without&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    destroying and disfiguring the opponent...opening the door of dialogue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with the other, because he is strong, and full of confidence in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the loser raises storms to win the round, by terrorizing the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    others, frightening them, and closing their mouths.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    *****************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Going back to the story of the Arabs and Iranians in Fallujah, or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sammarra, or the other hot spots. After each American bombing of these&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    towns, or clashes and campaign, the newspapers come out with headlines&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    like: The capture of a number of Syrians, Yamane, and Iranians. That,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of course, is in addition to the Invisible Man: Al-Zarqawi, and his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    gang.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Of course, up till now, we saw no one, either on TV., or in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    newspapers, no real faces, no real people who would say they were from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Al-Zarqawi gang, or Iranians, or whatever, and would confess their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    crimes in front of people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Nothing but mock web sites, and silly, na�ve letters, signed by this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Every person can start a web site, and say whatever he wants...shall&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    we believe all this gibbering??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This week I started understanding these stories...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Someone wants to circulate, in America and the world, that these&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    clashes and problems has nothing to do with the Iraqis, that there are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    some scum of mercenaries or lunatics, who call themselves Mujahideen,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    who came here to fight America...as for the Iraqis, they are in a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    state of harmony and contentedness with the occupation forces, no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    resistance, and no clashes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yes, there might be some truth in part of this theory, that America&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    promotes, and work to maintain, by keeping the uncontrolled state of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the boarders...where there are no security forces, nor order there,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    since the occupation of Iraq till now...the boarders are a loose,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ignored, uncontrolled area. There is no presence of an American, nor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqi, strong force.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So, the situation looks deliberate now....they want to open the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    boarders to everyone who wants to confront America and fight her, here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in Iraq, this new battle zone, so, why go to far away America??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We get two birds by one stone....we confirm our existence in Iraq,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with the ploy of fighting terrorism, and control the fate of all the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    states of the region. And protect America and its people, from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    terrorism and its people. ( There are two more birds in the story:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqi Oil, the free treasure, and protecting the loved, pampered&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Israel)...ha, ha, ha....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As for the miserable Iraqis who would fall victims to this vicious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    plans, well, who cares about them?? Who shall count them?? Who will&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    defend them, and stop their bleeding???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    No one, of course...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We are an escape goat, so that America, and its people could live in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    peace, and sleep soundly. And let death and destruction be ours....and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    happiness and calmness be theirs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But Bush covers all this by weeping for us, that he wants the shining&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    future and democracy for us, and he must accomplish that one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    day....so, we should be patient, and wait....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    *******************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As for the kidnapping gangs, killings, and beheadings on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    internet...and the daily trapped cars...the killings of the new&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    recruiters in the Iraqi Police and Army...these are a two-edged&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    weapon... they prove Bush's inability to control the situation, if his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    enemies were behind them. And at the same time, he uses them to his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    advantage, a pretext to remain here and clean Iraq of terrorism..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Who opened the doors of hell, and brought them here?? It seems that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Bush's plan is to trick them here...making Iraq the area of terrorism,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    instead of America.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And in all possibilities...the Iraqi people remain the sole&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    loser...and the victim......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Kerry says America is building 14 military bases in Iraq, and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Middle East...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I put my hand to my cheek, and smile...will these bases remain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    forever?? Shall we always remain like this, to justify the remaining&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the bases?? When will we build an independent Iraq, with Iraqi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    eyes, and Iraqi hands??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Shall Iraq remain an American colony?? Will they keep interfering in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    our affairs, every thing big or small in our lives, explaining things&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    by their moods??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And what shall the Iraqis do when they hear this good news?? Will they&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sleep, or escalate their resistance?? Who shall win, who shall lose??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I don't know..... The wisdom of President Bush and his administration&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    has always made me wonder.... For I find no answers to my questions...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    *****************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The traditional Americans, of old age, or those who wouldn't like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    accepting new viewpoints, or those who still believe America is the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    master of the world, and would not make mistakes...those would choose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Bush again. And the rational faction, the wiser, the more mature,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shall choose Kerry, even though they know he didn't submit a clear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    program...but they choose him under the notion of choosing the (less&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    evil), assuming he wouldn't commit more evils than Bush...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Most of the Iraqis salute this faction, because they posses a human&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sensitivity, with the daily sufferings and anguish of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqis...because they look upon the matter that there are people who&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    get hurt, and is paying for the follies of others...their lives has&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    turned into hell, death, murder, and blood every day...and criminals&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of various types filling the streets. Their lives are sour... and a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    gloomy, ambiguous future looms on the horizon...and Bush shouts and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    repeats that everything is moving all right and well, that he is sure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the success of his plan...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A man drowning in dreams there...and people are drowning in hell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    here....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This is the reality of the matter....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yesterday, Bremer, the military governor of Iraq after the fall of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Baghdad, was talking to the press in America, about his experience in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraq, that some shortcoming occurred in controlling the security, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the absence of law... that he demanded more troops from the American&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Administration, to enforce the order...but the Administration didn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    grant him that....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We here in Baghdad lived that experience with him, and have seen it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with a different eye....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There was no shortage of troops...the streets were full of tanks,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Humvees, and soldiers...the sky full of fighter planes, and several&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    types of Helicopters...nevertheless, chaos ruled Iraq...looting,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stealing, and assassinations...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And what were Bremer's priorities?? De-rooting the Ba'ath from the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    state... discharging General Managers and University Professors from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    their jobs, because they were Ba'athiees...then disbanding the Army&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and Police forces, and forming long lines of unemployed in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    streets...shouting and calling for retirement salaries to feed their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    families... these long lines were the suitable seeds for criminals and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    outlaws to blossom from.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Then he opened the doors of hatreds between Iraqis... instead of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    helping them to gather themselves, and solve their pre-war&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    problems...he opened the door of strife and malice....(I wrote about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that in my war Diaries). Then, with time, after some months, he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    changed his mind, and started re-employing Ba'athiees again in state&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    jobs. And the Iraqi Police always vows that they capture thieves and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    murderers, then the American army comes, and turns them loose in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    morning...where did they get these instructions???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I would like these questions to be addressed to Bremer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Who takes responsibility for these grave mistakes??? Is he the author&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of these thoughts and initiatives, or the instructions used to come&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from Washington???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I wish the journalists would come here, meet the Iraqi Policemen, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the local Municipal council Members...to tell them about the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    instructions, and how they were in Bremer's time....and up till&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    now....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This gap between us and the American Media, is used by the Bush&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Administration, to tell colorful stories...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Come here, and listen to the true stories...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    How do we remove the veil from your eyes, and show you the truth?? And&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    there are thousands upon thousands of miles between us....and this is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7756412214782238353?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7756412214782238353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7756412214782238353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7756412214782238353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7756412214782238353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20041010archive.html' title='2004_10_10_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-2329697085403116629</id><published>2008-02-24T18:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:37:03.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_03_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; More Americns know Simpsons than Constitution&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    McCormick Tribune Freedom Museum found that "22 percent of Americans&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    could name all five Simpson family members, compared with just one in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    1,000 people who could name all five First Amendment freedoms." I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    guess not everyone can be as well versed as I am in both the Simpsons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and the Bill of Rights as I am :). Of, and for the record, it's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    freedom of speech, religion, press, assembly and petition for redress&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of grievances; and Homer, Marge, Bart, Lisa and Maggie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    AddThis Social Bookmark Button &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Posted by jcroach&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    at 3/02/2006 01:04:00 PM 0 comments   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Labels: politics, TV&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Wilco in Bloomington&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that Wilco is coming back to Bloomington! I've missed two shows in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Indy since I last saw them in Bloomington in April of 2002. This show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is at the beautiful IU Auditorium as part of Little 500. The last time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-2329697085403116629?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2329697085403116629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=2329697085403116629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2329697085403116629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2329697085403116629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060301archive_24.html' title='2006_03_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-5262567471705854778</id><published>2008-02-24T18:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:27:03.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag 080808</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Xilly want to create a list of 08.08.08 plans.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Chooi Peng was at Hokkaido on 08.08.08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Jazzmint will pass the day blurry on 08.08.08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Dragonmummy will run the normal SAHM task on 08.08.08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Kiasumum's 7th Anniversary 'n honeymoon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Lovely Mummy wants to get a new CRV on 08.08.08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wHOisBaBy wants an addition to the family on 08.08.08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-5262567471705854778?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5262567471705854778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=5262567471705854778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5262567471705854778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5262567471705854778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/tag-080808.html' title='tag 080808'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7164426665617882343</id><published>2008-02-24T18:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:17:02.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>signed editorials</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Signed Editorials&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Veteran journalists and Sun readers must be wincing after Sun Media&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    announced Tuesday it will publish only signed editorials as of today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It is now Sun Media policy to name the writers of all "Point of View"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    editorials, said Paul Berton, National Comment Editor, in Tuesday's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sun Media newspapers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Paul's comment that "writers in this space will come from across the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    country from various Sun Media newspapers" tells us "Toronto's Other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Voice" will be weakened considerably.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Traditionally, which means for a century or two, newspaper editorials&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have been anonymous comment that spoke on behalf of the newspaper, not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    an individual. Quebec newspapers appear to be the exception in Canada,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    as noted on this Government of Canada web page.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sun Media's editorial policy announcement Tuesday said, in part:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Since editorial writers are typically not required to write opinions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they oppose, the editorial is often the opinion of the writer, but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    presented as the view of a larger group.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Not any more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Readers will find a wider range of opinions from all sides of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    political spectrum here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "The intent is to invite as many different points of view as possible&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to the Comment pages, and encourage a debate with readers and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    interactive discussions through Sun Media's website, Canoe.ca."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There's that Quebecor convergence theme again . . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But isn't a signed editorial just another opinion piece best suited&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for the op-ed page or in columns found throughout the newspaper?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Will Toronto Sun editorials no longer speak on behalf of the newspaper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    at election time, or as a united voice on major issues in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    community?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Will an individual editorial writer at the pro-Conservative Toronto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sun be allowed to endorse an NDP candidate running in a provincial or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    federal election?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Or will individual editorial writers be restricted to comment that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reflects only the opinion of the newspaper's owners? Which brings us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    back to editorials being a mouthpiece for the newspaper.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The daily editorial, a source of pride and a reflection of the Toronto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sun's clout in the community since the tabloid's birth in 1971, has&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    just coughed an unsettling cough.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We're anxious to hear the reaction of founding Sun editor Peter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Worthington to this new editorial page edict. Ditto for Lorrie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Goldstein, Senior Associate Editor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Personally, an anonymous Sun editorial speaking on behalf of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    newspaper and supported by a classic Andy Donato editorial cartoon can&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    never be topped.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Do the majority of Toronto Sun readers want editorials that focus on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    community events in Edmonton, Calgary, Ottawa, Winnipeg etc.?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If not, will the Toronto Sun publish their point of view as Letters to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Editor?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We doubt it. Dumping Alison Downie and her Readership Editor post was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a clear indication the Sun is no longer open to criticism from its&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    readers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    BTW: Did you notice there were only four letters to the editor on one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    page in Tuesday's Toronto Sun, compared to nine letters over two pages&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in Monday's paper? Readers have always had ample space to speak their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mind so hopefully the "new look" doesn't include fewer letters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This Toronto Sun Family blog will post your opinions on this or any&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    other Sun topic. Just e-mail your comments or leave a comment on this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7164426665617882343?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7164426665617882343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7164426665617882343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7164426665617882343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7164426665617882343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/signed-editorials.html' title='signed editorials'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-2757852440763957573</id><published>2008-02-24T17:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:59:26.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>natural family</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Natural Family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Sutherland Institute is promoting its draft resolution on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Natural Family: A Vision For Utah". On its face, it sounds like a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    harmless, maybe even a good idea -- that is, until you read the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    resolution.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "We envision a local culture that upholds the marriage of a woman to a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    man and a man to a woman..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Well anti-gay marriage, what else is new, Utah?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "[the culture] casts the home built on marriage as the source of true&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    political sovereignty and ordered liberty."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Hmm, I'm not sure, but I think this is saying that legal rights are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ascribed to those in traditional marriages and homes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "We see our homes as open to a full quiver of children, the source of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    family continuity and social growth. We envision young women growing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    into wives, homemakers, and mothers, and we see young men growing into&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    husbands, homebuilders, and fathers."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A quiver of children? Is that like a pride of lions? Seriously, this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    statement doesn't leave much room for diversity in personal pursuits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Could a young woman become a doctor or found a company? Could a young&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    man be a stay at home dad? Could a couple choose not to reproduce?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This narrow little ideal of what boys and girls should grow into has a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    familiar ring - didn't Hitler have a similar ideal?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "We look to a landscape of family homes, lawns, and gardens busy with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    useful tasks and ringing with the laughter of many children."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Now this is getting creepy. They're coming to take me away, haha,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    where life is beautiful all the time, and I'll be happy to see those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    nice young men in their clean white coats . . . Time for your 2 p.m.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Valium Mrs. Smith, and Ritalin all around for the quiver of kiddies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yes, a Utopia it would be. Mormons have no objection to heavy drug use&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    as long as it's the prescription kind. I once heard Utah was number&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one in Valium and Ritalin use by population size. Woo! We're number&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one! Is that laughter I hear ringing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The southern Utah town of Kanab has already adopted this idiotic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    statement as a non-binding resolution. A wiser mayor of upscale Alpine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is quoted as saying, "Considering a 'natural family' resolution is not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    what we are in the business of doing. It's not the role of government&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to get into those issues. We're in the business of roads, sewer,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    water, police and fire."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Just like the Eagle Forum, these Sutherland guys get attention because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they make noise. In order to combat this, we have to start making some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    noise ourselves. I'm considering organizing a non-profit of our own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I'm curious to find out what kind of support there might be for this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-2757852440763957573?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2757852440763957573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=2757852440763957573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2757852440763957573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2757852440763957573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/natural-family.html' title='natural family'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-4583680900161589088</id><published>2008-02-24T17:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:57:05.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007_06_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Pulling my hair out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It's been one of those days. I could literally pull my hair out of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-4583680900161589088?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4583680900161589088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=4583680900161589088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4583680900161589088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4583680900161589088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20070601archive_24.html' title='2007_06_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8673520725374434736</id><published>2008-02-24T17:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:47:03.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007_07_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8673520725374434736?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8673520725374434736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8673520725374434736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8673520725374434736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8673520725374434736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20070701archive.html' title='2007_07_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-151893858991200246</id><published>2008-02-24T17:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T17:27:03.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>communication keep two shabby family</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Communication - The Keep Two a Shabby Family Live&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Or the key to a happy family life, depending on how you look at it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Just now Dad asked me to close the vents downstairs so we can try our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    brand new central air conditioning. I was sure I heard him say, "Use&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    your tongue!" But what he'd actually said was, "Use your thumbs", but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    he pronounces "thumbs" like "tum", hence the confusion. Those of you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    who are wondering what the hell thumbs have to do with closing vents,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are just beginning to appreciate the layers of confusion that exist in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    our home. See, it's like The Davinci Code, first you have figure what&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    language it is, then you have to unscramble it, then you have to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    decide what was really being said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My life is a second rate imitation of a Dan Brown novel combined with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a perpetual Laurel and Hardy episode. Maybe a little Backdraft too,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for the fire parts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Suffice it to say, my Dad could reduce Dr. Robert Langdon to tears&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with a single sentence. You remember the party game where one person&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    whispers something into someones ear and it goes around until "James&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    likes to eat ice cream in bed" becomes "Kill the Pope, spend the money&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and Fred lost his underwear"? High comedy. My father can do that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    magically, without the big chain of inebriated teenagers adding extra&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    flavour to the message.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    One time he asked me, "Jewansome nood-lee schnitzel-puss?". I don't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    know what's scarier, that he called me "Schnitzel-puss" or that I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    understood EXACTLY what he'd meant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Just now he asked me to check if the compressor was working. Our new&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    air conditioner is so far not working. YAY. And Dad just spent ten&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    minutes trying to explain to me where the new air conditioning cutoff&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    switch is. I'm going downstairs...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Grand. The air is definitely not working. It's now 26 degrees in here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and climbing. Dad's going to call the furnace guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I'm sure he'll tell them, "Gift barn art marks not jerking hot!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Somehow, they'll figure it out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    -----&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Next Story: Window Cleaning With George - Episode One&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Previous Story: Barbecue Tips For the Insane&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    -----&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-151893858991200246?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/151893858991200246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=151893858991200246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/151893858991200246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/151893858991200246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/communication-keep-two-shabby-family.html' title='communication keep two shabby family'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-6649385046224609807</id><published>2008-02-24T16:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:59:20.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>measurement conversion culinary</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; THE_URL:http://foodforaliving.blogspot.com/2007/01/measurement-conversion-culinary.html&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; THE_TITLE:Blogger: 404 Error - Page not found.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Blogger &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Push-Button Publishing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Page Not Found&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The requested URL was not found on this server. Please visit the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Blogger homepage or the Blogger Knowledge Base for further assistance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-6649385046224609807?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6649385046224609807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=6649385046224609807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6649385046224609807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6649385046224609807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/measurement-conversion-culinary.html' title='measurement conversion culinary'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-5130236507339565166</id><published>2008-02-24T16:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:57:04.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_04_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Andrea Clark Is Not the Only One, Meet Yenlang T. Vo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I represent Andrea Clark and the family. I came to represent the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    family because I signed up on the registry of health care providers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and referral groups that have volunteered their readiness to consider&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    assisting families in the situation where the present attending&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    physician and hospital ethics committee decides to withdrawing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    life-sustaining treatment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As soon as I signed up, I got TWO cases. One involves Andrea Clark.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Andrea's case has been getting media attention. Ms. Yenlang Vo's case&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    has not. I would like for you to know about Ms. Vo's case.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Ms. Vo is in her 60's. She is a patient at St. David's North&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Austin Medical Center here in Austin, Texas. She has been diagnosed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with persistent vegetative state--but that is disputed by the family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Ms. Vo's daugher, Loann Trihn, is an emergency room doctor and she&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    disputes the diagnosis. Such a diagnosis is very subjective and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    involves clinical assessments. Dr. Trihn and her father have both&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    witnessed her mother being responsive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The attending physician wishes to withdraw dialysis, That is not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    acceptable to the family--and it against the express wishes of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    patient expressed before she became unable to communicate. Ms. Vo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    needs a new shunt surgically implanted for her dialysis. She is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    receiving it by a different means at the present. The physician,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    apparently, does not believe that her state of life justifies the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    surgery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Withdrawal of dialysis with no further attempt at creating a surgical&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    access port not only condemns Ms. Vo to a rapid and untimely death,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    but prevents any initiation of dialysis on an outpatient basis should&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    her sepsis be successfully treated and maximum medical improvement be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    obtained. The family have all observed signs that the mother retains&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    certain cognitive abilities which may well improve with continued&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    treatment. Removing dialysis is a preemptive and premature act which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    deprives her of a more natural path toward a peaceful end of life and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is contrary to her expressed wishes to fight with all her strength&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    until her time has come. Dialysis is no longer an extreme procedure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and is performed for many patients on a routine outpatient basis and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    can in some case be self administered. To deny such a service in a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    critically ill patient without family consent and access to judicial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    due process is ethically, morally and very possibly legally wrong. The&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    care for this lady should continue according to the highest current&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    medical standard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A physician I retained to look at this opines regarding the surgical&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    implantation of the shunt as follows:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Whether to perform surgery is always based on the risks of surgery&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      versus its benefits in individual cases. When the risk of not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      performing surgery exceeds the risk of the surgical procedure, then&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      surgery is indicated. In this case, as pointed out in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Continuation of Affadavit, the risk of death without the shunt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      surgery appears to be 100%, whereas the risk from surgery, while&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      perhaps high, is unlikely to be 100%, based on the information&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      provided. Therefore, using the risk-benefit analysis, this patient&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      can only benefit from surgery. The fact that she is cognitively&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      impaired should not be used as a reason to deny her surgery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Texas Futile Care Statute gives only the recourse of discharge&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from the facility within ten days after the letter from the ethics&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    decision is given to the family. The facility has found only one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    facility that will take her--one in Illinois.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The family lives in Travis County and Illinois is too far--though it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    may end up to be the only choice. I am continuing to work on attempts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to slow the process down to find more appropriate placement here in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-5130236507339565166?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5130236507339565166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=5130236507339565166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5130236507339565166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5130236507339565166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060401archive_24.html' title='2006_04_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-263577183431621825</id><published>2008-02-24T16:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:47:03.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family night at camden yards</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Family Night at Camden Yards&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Last Friday we went to the Baltimore Orioles vs. AZ Diamondbacks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    baseball game at Camden Yards downtown. It was "Mormon Night" and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    there were 3 missions that were given tickets to the game so a lot of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people from our ward and stake were there as well. The game was pretty&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    boring and we didn't have the best seats in the house - but we still&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    had a good time. Unfortunately, we didn't see the fireworks at the end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-263577183431621825?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/263577183431621825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=263577183431621825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/263577183431621825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/263577183431621825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-night-at-camden-yards.html' title='family night at camden yards'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7125645542755531860</id><published>2008-02-24T16:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:27:04.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tv south park family guy fued</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7125645542755531860?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7125645542755531860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7125645542755531860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7125645542755531860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7125645542755531860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/tv-south-park-family-guy-fued.html' title='tv south park family guy fued'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-4014923812077842017</id><published>2008-02-24T16:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:17:03.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008_01_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Mayor Menino appoints two School Committee members&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Mayor Thomas M. Menino began the new year with the important task of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    appointing members to the Boston School Committee. On Monday, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Mayor will swear in new member Claudio Martinez (pictured here) and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reappoint Marchelle Raynor to her third term. Mr. Martinez is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Executive Director of the Hyde Square Task Force, and Ms. Raynor is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Program Director for the Gertrude E. Townsend Head Start Learning&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Center. The Mayor selects School Committee members from candidates&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    recommended by a 13-member Citizens Nominating Panel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Posted by Chris Horan at 4:22 PM 0 comments Links to this post &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Boston schools raise more than $18,000 for Globe Santa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Students, staff and families in the Boston Public Schools helped bring&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    holiday cheer to needy families this year by raising $18,042 for Globe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Santa. The Boston Globe commended BPS children and adults for their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    annual support of the charity fund-raising drive: "The students,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    faculty, and staff of the Boston public schools have been one of Globe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-4014923812077842017?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4014923812077842017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=4014923812077842017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4014923812077842017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4014923812077842017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20080101archive_24.html' title='2008_01_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-1049361739622388017</id><published>2008-02-24T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T15:59:09.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_08_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    HOME SWEET HOME&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If you check this blog with any regularity, you've probably noticed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    we've been MIA for several weeks! As soon as Jake's pneumonia was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    finally getting better, Mike started having pain in his lower back on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the right side. This is a very bad sign. This pain can only mean one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    thing - another kidney stone. He managed on his own for a couple of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    days before we ended up in the ER. Our doctor wanted to admit him, but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    he was insistent on toughing it out at home. If it weren't for my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wonderful sister, Cerra, and her briefcase full of meds (she has a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    terrible bone disease called a vascular necrosis) Mike couldn't have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    made it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    By a great miracle from God, Mike's kidney stone finally passed ending&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    our family's bad health streak. Well, except for the fact that he also&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    had bronchitis. He healed from that pretty quickly though. We were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    even able to go to our friend Vincent's wedding in Montana as we had&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    planned. Mike, Jake and I drove 5,200 miles in 10 days and covered 11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    states. We had a great trip! We spent 3 of those days in San Diego&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with Uncle Joby (aka my brother, Joe.) We saw lots of sights on our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    trip, but Jake especially loved the beach and the San Diego Zoo! He&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    loved the pandas most. We had a caricature done of Jake at the zoo and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    his picture has a panda in it. The artist also drew one of Olivia from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    her photo. It's one of her at the beach. They're so cute! I'll try to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    remember to take a picture of them to post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We're all very happy to be home, especially Jake. The last couple of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    days we were on the road, he had started to refer to the backseat as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-1049361739622388017?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1049361739622388017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=1049361739622388017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1049361739622388017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1049361739622388017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060801archive_1322.html' title='2006_08_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-2830404986803313309</id><published>2008-02-24T15:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T15:57:12.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jordanian young couple sex movie spread</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Jordanian young couple sex movie spread!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There is a short movie spreading among Jordanians of a young couple&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    having sex in their private room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The spread story is that the couple isn't married. It is the guy's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    room. He shot the movie with his phone camera. It isn't clear whether&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    she new about it or not. It is either him or his friend who spread the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    movie. The girl is identified by her NAME! No body knows the guy's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    name neither they care! A stupid rumor accompanied the story is that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the guy is muslim while the girl is christian and that the guy spread&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it as an attack on Jordanian Christians and their reputations!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The whole issue shows the amount of bigotry, sexism and sexual&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    disfunctioning the Jordanian society is diseased with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    People are cursing the young girl for having sex with her boyfriend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and disgracing her family in a society where women sexuality hasn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    yet been acknowledged and is only permitted to be addressed after the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    woman get married. The honor of an entire family is connected closely&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with the family women sexual activities. A woman losing her virginity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    outside a marraige boundary means that her family members lose their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    honor unless they kill her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The young man in the movie isn't tarnished a bit! It is like the young&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    woman is having sex with a ghost! His name isn't spreading with the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    movie as of her name. People are not cursing him for either having sex&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    outside marriage boundaries or for even shooting the movie with a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    possibility to be the one responsible of spreading it. His family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    isn't disgraced like of hers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    With nearly everyone having phone cameras in Amman. Such incidents are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    bound to happen more frequently. Young men and women are more open to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sex. A lot of young couples practice sex in secrecy and behind close&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    doors. People should become more tolerance to such behaviour. The&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    answer is not cursing our youngster for expressing their needs and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    crusify them, the only one to blame here is the one who spread the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-2830404986803313309?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2830404986803313309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=2830404986803313309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2830404986803313309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2830404986803313309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/jordanian-young-couple-sex-movie-spread.html' title='jordanian young couple sex movie spread'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-3598179720718777686</id><published>2008-02-24T15:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T15:47:05.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_11_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Apartments in Ferney-Voltaire&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-3598179720718777686?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3598179720718777686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=3598179720718777686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/3598179720718777686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/3598179720718777686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20061101archive_5278.html' title='2006_11_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7868073668616434534</id><published>2008-02-24T14:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T14:59:04.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>preserve your family heritage with</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Preserve your Family Heritage with Nathan Hale Memorial DAR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Have you wondered if you are descended from a patriot of the American&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Revolution, circa 1776? Learn more about your American roots and your&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    family's role in America History. Using modern research tools,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    volunteers will provide guidance and assistance with this process.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Contact us for more info! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Membership in the Daughters of the American Revolution (DAR) honors&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and preserves the legacy of your Patriot ancestor. Over two hundred&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    years ago, American Patriots fought and sacrificed for the freedoms we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    enjoy today. As a member of DAR, through participation in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Society's various programs and activities, you can continue this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    legacy by actively supporting historic preservation, promotion of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    education, and patriotic endeavors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Preserving the American Spirit Other than military service, acceptable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    service includes: Signers of the Declaration of Independence, civil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    service, nurses, Oath of Allegiance, those who rendered material aid,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    such as furnishing supplies, lending money to the Colonies, gunsmiths,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A bit about our chapter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Nathan Hale Memorial Chapter DAR is just one of 3000 chapters in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    United States. It was orgainzed in East Haddam, Connecticut on June 6,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    1900. Today, our membership comprises 81 women from all over the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    country with the majority residing within Middlesex and New London&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    counties. We vary our monthly meeting times and locations among the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    lower Connecticut River towns. Some meetings involve trips to sites&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    across our beautiful State. We honor and remember Connecticut's State&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Hero, Captain Nathan Hale at our annual Saturday meeting held on or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    near his birthday, June 6th.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    To learn more about our chapter request a brochure or read about a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sampling of our programs at our website:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    http://www.rootsweb.com/~ctnhmdar/programs.htm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Location: Greater Lower CT River Valley&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Schoolhouse: Main Street, 06423 google map&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7868073668616434534?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7868073668616434534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7868073668616434534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7868073668616434534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7868073668616434534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/preserve-your-family-heritage-with.html' title='preserve your family heritage with'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-659646438329038840</id><published>2008-02-24T14:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T14:57:03.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>monkey birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Monkey Birthday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Monkey Birthday! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Monkey Birthday!,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Originally uploaded by jcroach.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It was a Monkey Birthday weekend at the Roaches as Parker celebrated&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    his second birthday with family and friends and a big bouncy thingey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I like to think the highlight was the new swingset and slide that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Parker got from his Mom and Dad and Grandpa and Nana. I spent most of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Friday putting it together then on Saturday decorated his Monkey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Birthday Cake. Yes, I am a Renaissance Man. I make Cathy call me that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If you want to see more pictures of the party, check out the link to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    AddThis Social Bookmark Button &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Posted by jcroach&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-659646438329038840?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/659646438329038840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=659646438329038840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/659646438329038840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/659646438329038840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/monkey-birthday.html' title='monkey birthday'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8867098255765951624</id><published>2008-02-24T14:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T14:47:04.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_08_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Overheard on a Night Shift...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Although we're not a trauma centre, we do get the occasional 'Homie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Drop-Off'. This leads to exciting nights when someone's 'homies'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    decide to leave their injured buddy on the steps of our emergency&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    department. Last week, we got a gunshot wound to the abdomen. It was a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fairly small bullet, a .22 by the looks of it on x-ray, that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ricocheted off his iliac crest, perforated his bowel and came to rest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sungly against the opposite iliac crest. Small entrance wound, no exit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wound.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Young, panicked thug lying on the gurney: "What's wrong with me doc?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Staff Doc: "You got shot."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Thug: "What? Like, with a real bullet?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Staff: "Yup."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Thug: "So how come I'm not dead?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Staff: "Um... cause this isn't TV."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    *********************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Night shift is when you see the most interesting cases. As we're also&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the emergency psychiatry resource for the area, many of our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    interesting cases come in the form of overdoses and acutely psychotic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    patients. One that particuarly stands out was the 26-year-old 225lb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    man who came in dressed in a pink bunny suit waving a magic wand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Which would have been far more amusing had he actually been delusional&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and not a sexual predator of young children. Just in case you thought&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my job was ALL fun and games.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    *********************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Night shift is bad for the size of my ass. For some reason, the night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shift means food. And lots of it. In the middle of the emergency room&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    there is an island with a computer on it, used mostly for leaning on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    when things get slow. On a recent night shift, that island held 4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    large bags of chips, one container of french onion chip dip, a giant&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    caramel cheesecake that one nurse had made as a thank you to another,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a large box of Timbits and a bag of chocolate-peanut-butter balls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It made the cut up veggies I had brought to snack on look pretty&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8867098255765951624?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8867098255765951624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8867098255765951624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8867098255765951624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8867098255765951624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060801archive_24.html' title='2006_08_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-4775227208778939411</id><published>2008-02-24T14:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T14:37:03.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_11_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-4775227208778939411?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4775227208778939411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=4775227208778939411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4775227208778939411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4775227208778939411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20061101archive_24.html' title='2006_11_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-3754121032609695453</id><published>2008-02-24T14:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T14:27:09.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mini gourmet cakes assortment</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; THE_URL:http://foodforaliving.blogspot.com/2007/02/mini-gourmet-cakes-assortment.html&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; THE_TITLE:Blogger: 404 Error - Page not found.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Blogger &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Push-Button Publishing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Page Not Found&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The requested URL was not found on this server. 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Hosts undergo a thorough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    assessment process to ensure the best possible match with a potential&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    participant. AFC staff provide ongoing support and training to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    participant and host. Hosts can have up to three AFC participants in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    their home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    AFC participants are people living with a variety of different medical&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    diagnoses, ranging from epilepsy, to traumatic brain injury, to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    HIV/AIDS, and many more. Some participants work, while others attend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Adult Day Health programs. Participants are age 18 or older and have a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    chronic medical diagnosis that requires assistance with at least one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    activity of daily living per day (e.g. feeding, bathing, dressing,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ambulating). Participants cannot be immediately related to the host,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    but can be friends and may already be living together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Medicaid pays the host $19.00 per day in TAX-FREE income&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (approximately $570 per month), while the participant pays at least&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    $400 per month in room and board. 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I am dying in longing to meet it, after the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    torture of the heat all summer long......At least by then we should no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    longer care whether the electricity comes or goes....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ****************** Last week was full, as usual, with unhappy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    events...but there were some tiny, happy events, sort of on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    personal side, or perhaps they were connected to the general&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    conditions.The most important sad events were the bombings against the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqi Churches, in Baghdad and Mousel... I don't know, but it is as if&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the criminals are laughing at us and saying to the Iraqis: No one is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    excluded from the anger, murder, and destruction...the churches that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    were targeted were in poor, populist neighborhoods, crowded with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    innocent, civilian residents... as if there is a theory that (they)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    keep applying to the Iraqis, kill them, or cast them away outside of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraq...And today, settling up scores with Al-Mahdi Army and Al-Sader,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and the departure of Al-Systani to London, huh.., a shameful story,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    which shows a collusion with the occupation forces, as he leaves Iraq&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    so Al-Sader and his supporters would be eliminated without turning to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Al-Systani to calm down the situation, as was done each time for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    months.Yes, there are still some files that need to clarified and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    closed, and the Fallujah and Al-Sader files are still under&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    operations... in these operations the coalition forces collaborates&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with the Iraqi government, the police and the army. And we watch, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    listen to the news from ground and satellite channels. No body knows&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    exactly if it was a battle about posts, or a personal advantage, or an&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    honest national advantage? All cards are mixed up; we no longer know a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    truth from a lie.********************We bought a DVD of Michel Moore's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Documentary film (Fahrenheit 9/11), I hardly got a copy with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    difficulty, every day I went to the shop and asked, the salesman would&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tell me that all available copies were finished. I was amazed because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I thought the Iraqis haven't heard about it yet...I felt glad that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they are buying and watching it, a healthy sign. I love for Iraqis to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    open their eyes upon every thing a new...to see, hear, and understand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    what goes on in the near-far world... enough for them were the years&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of darkness and ignorance they lived in during the Saddam era. Now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they are subjected to a serious overcastting in vision. There are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    those who want to attract their attention to a certain direction, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    distract their attention from others, and I pray to God that the eyes,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ears, and hearts of the Iraqis would remain alert, and open to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    understand what goes on around them, and wouldn't go back to the prior&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    condition of slumber. Perhaps some of those who want to re-make the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    new Iraq want to use the same methods of Saddam Hussein in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    intimidating and terrorizing us, so they could pass up and implement&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    what is best for their interests...without respect to the people's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    interest, future, or national independence.***************For me, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (Fahrenheit) film didn't come up with a new viewpoint, for through&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    this site, I get hundreds of letters monthly, and read the different&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    viewpoints of American citizens, and this film came to prove that the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    American society today is divided among itself: between a supporter of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the war and the Bush policy, and an opponent to both... and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    letters say what the film didn't...the letters say that they would&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    choose Kerry not because he is better than Bush, for he didn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    represent a clear, convincing program, but because they got tired of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Bush and his aggressive tide of dealing in the foreign policy, for he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hits, bombs, and destroys, thinking he is protecting America and its&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people, and in truth he is creating new enemies for America, who wish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for a chance to hit back with the same aggression and cruelty. This&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    means spreading the spirit of revenge among humans and nations as a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dialogue language, instead of the language of peace and respect, which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is a language that creates friends, and keeps the balance of the state&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from collapsing, reducing the psychological pressures on people, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    constant feelings of fear and terror, the continual departure of their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sons and daughters to join in wars that do not end...Afghanistan, then&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraq, then Iran on the way, then perhaps Korea....and, to what end????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The road of wars, hostility, and hatred has no end......and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    American people see that they are paying the price of this clumsy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    policy, the results are not always fascinating, as the Bush government&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is trying to convince them. Iraq did not live happy days during the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    war or afterwards, did not reap beautiful fruits from this war, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    even its causes became a subject of suspicion and discussion... it did&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    not give happiness to the Iraqi people, nor to the Americans, nothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    but destruction, killings, and lies, and more lies to cover up the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    previous lies, and so on....months and years go by, and here we are,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    waiting for signs of well-being, and see nothing but bombings,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    violence, and score-settling, and endless excuses to clarify the delay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the process of re-building Iraq? The Fallujah file isn't closed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    yet, the violence is still the dialogue language, and here's another&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    file opened, that of the fighting against Al-Sader and his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    supporters... If I were a prime Minister, and loved my people, I would&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have said to all factions: please be seated to a dialogue table...we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    want what is good to Iraq and the Iraqis, we want to build Iraq all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    over again...lets hear what you have to say, let us try and talk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    together... but the on-coming American thinks in an aggressive way, in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Bush's way, strike your foe and do not talk to him....How are we to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    build a free, democratic country, while we hit the opponents and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    destroy them, instead of listening to them??? Is it wise to accuse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    them of being enemies and criminals before talking with them, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    listening to their political speech?? Even an accused has the right to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    defend himself in front of the judge... but the Iraqi Resistance's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    image was distorted, and many acts of destruction and violence were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    attached to it, in order to give a reason for eliminating it. And the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people...where are the people?? Aren't they supposed to decide their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    destiny?? Aren't they who decide whom they want, and whom they don't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    want??What is happening now in Iraq is a very painful thing; the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people are far away from the decision, America, unaccompanied, is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    putting the government under pressure, to carry on some program, that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    serves the interests of some factions, inside and out. Then, after the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    end of the blood, killings, and destruction series, they will wash&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    their hands, open the doors, and tell the Iraqi people, smiling:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Please come in, its time now for the democracy game, the field is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    clean, as WE want it to be........... So...this is how things happen,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that who watches and understands, would almost be killed by grief, but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    he should hold on to patience, and the belief in GOD...for all goes by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    HIS will, not that of Mr. Bush's.************************And going&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    back to the (Fahrenheit) film... It has asked some questions about the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mysterious relation between the Taliban, Saudi Arabia, and the Bush&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    administrations, senior and junior. About the oil and construction&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    companies, and the September blasting, the removal of Bin-Laden's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    relatives to Saudi Arabia safely, and secretly. The events that didn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    contain one single Iraqi defendant, how did it turn against the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    miserable Iraqis, and led to a war against them, making them pay for a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    crime committed by another....where is the justice in all this?How did&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they convince the Americans that their enemies are these&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    unjustly-treated, and sanctioned people, deprived of their rights for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tens of years? Toppling the regime didn't take long...but the daily&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    torture of the Iraqis isn't finished yet, since the downfall of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Baghdad, till now...Where is the aspect of success in this war??Yes, I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cried for the scenes of Iraqis wailing and crying in the days of air&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    raids in Iraq, and no one showed them any mercy and stopped the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    torture...as if the whole world colluded against us, either supporting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Bush, or fearing him...then the pictures of Iraqis, at night in their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    houses, and the occupation forces raiding houses, the son lying on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    floor, hands bound, the mother sitting on the stairs, crying in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dark, asking: what did my son do? Shame on you, he is a third-year&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    collage student....How many beautiful things were broken, ripped apart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    by this war???Our lives, relations, our whole outlook to the world has&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    collapsed, but the happiness with which Bush promised us didn't come,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the happiness by which he justified the war, so he could bring freedom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and welfare to the Iraqis...Is he really concerned with us?? Did he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ever read the diaries of our pains and torture? Did he apologize for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    what he brought of chaos and destruction into our lives?.... I don't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    think so... he didn't , and he never will....he gives adulations only&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to the American who pays taxes, then sends his children to join in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    killing us, and destroying our lives...under the slogan of (A&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Beautiful, Free Iraq)....It is we who live like this every day...and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the American here protects himself in every possible way, so he could&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    get back home safely, healthy, and happy, meeting the press, TV.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Networks and Internet, speaking about his sacrifices here for the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqis.Yes...thank you...we see the other side of the picture...away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from the media and publicity...the true face of which we write in our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    diaries.....***************** At the end of the film there was some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mention of the contracts signed with American Companies, in fantastic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    numbers, to implement projects in Iraq...then sub-contracting them to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqi contractors with humble fees... The film didn't come up with any&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    made-up story, all that he mentioned here was true...we thank Michel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    More and his truthful, transparent spirit, with which he dealt with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the film's atmosphere, from beginning to end. I thank him, and thank&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the beautiful face of America, which supported More in bringing this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    film to light. It had humanity and fairness in dealing with the Iraqi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    human-being. Not only the American is worthy of being mourned by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mother and friends, the Iraqi also deserves to find someone to cry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    upon him, for he is a human, with a past, memories, a father and a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mother, a family, relatives and friends.... Who grief for the news of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    his death...cry for him, and feel angry at those who started this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    accursed war.**************** Now...I shall move away from the sad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stories. Last Thursday, I was invited to attend a meeting of a new&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqi women society...by the name of (The Iraqi Business Women&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Society). It was at the Iraqi Hunting Club Hall, an old, beautiful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    club, bearing the scent of happy days when the halls used to be filled&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    by Iraqi families, gathering for dinner, Bingo playing, and the noise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and laughter of children, especially in summer nights. Then there are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the beautiful tennis courts, the open swimming pool for children, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the closed swimming pool for adults...tidy, beautiful gardens,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    containing all colors of flowers....I do not think such customs are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    left these days...the security situation does not permit.I went to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    meeting, the hall was filled with women, there were cameras, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    lights... the Chairwoman said the society was established some months&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ago, now it will be called off, then re-established, by adding new&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    members, and electing a new administrative council...A good percentage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of members were engineers, doctors, attorneys, municipality council&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    members, free lance career women, and entrepreneurs. I don't know what&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    put in my head the idea of nominating myself for the membership of an&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    administrative council... I asked the Chairwoman if I could nominate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my self? She said: Yes, in a short while we will announce the names of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the nominees, writing them on a board, and each will stand up on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dais, and speak about herself, so the other members would know her. I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    liked the idea...they wrote my name with the other nominees on a white&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    board in front of the dais...the nominated women each stood up to talk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    about her degrees, her experience, and her ambition to work in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    society, what she would like to present... I looked at them, one by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one...some were very nice, and very convincing, because they were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    founder members, they had some things to say from previous experience,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    some were new, having a nice spirit of ambition to share and work,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    while others were as if they are begging strongly: Please choose me or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I'll die...ha, ha, ha...yes, I laughed, saluting their friendly,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fighting spirit, that wants to join in taking decisions....And when it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was my turn to talk...I stood up, laughed, and said that one minute&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wasn't enough to talk...but I'll make it short... I talked about my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    graduation from the collage of engineering, my work, my life outside&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraq, and my new job in Baghdad, and my address. I heard some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    approving cries.I said I wanted to contribute in order to help Iraqi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    women...I want no personal advantages, and will not run after any... I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    will not fight to attend a conference outside Iraq, or visit some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    country; for I spent my life traveling...I only want to help Iraqi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    women.They distributed voting papers, stamped by the society's stamp,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    by the presence of a woman delegate of the Ministry of Planning, a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    woman legal register, and the representative of the Women's societies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in Iraq. Those were an observation committee, to ensure the voting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    legitimacy. We wrote the names, there were nine names needed... all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the time I was thinking, praying to GOD to successd, if there was any&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    good that I could present to people through this society, or to lose,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    if it were merely a silly, worthless procedure... all the time I was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    thinking that I was an adventurer... for I only knew three women in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the hall, and I couldn't guarantee their votes...but I was betting on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my personality, my speech, and their trust in what they heard me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    say.... Then came the happy surprise that made me laugh a lot....I won&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    by a third of the votes, and became a member of the administrative&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    council of the society...By God I was dealing with the subject in a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    spirit of mirth, a curiosity to join, and adventure... but today I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    find my self a little worried, for this is a responsibility, which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    deserves interest, time, and dedication...Tomorrow is our first&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    meeting...I wish for things to move in a good way, for this society to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    be a starting point to help Iraqi women in making a better future...I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    will try contacting some Arabic and Foreign Societies for consultation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and listening to suggestions from those who have experience...I hope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    we will get the chance of arranging training courses, to promote the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    work and thinking of the working, producing women, especially those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    responsible for supporting families...and I hope we could produce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    development programs, in languages and computer skills for collage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    graduate women, to provide them with better job opportunities by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    adding new capabilities. Many new ideas will come with time...I wish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    God would be with us, as long as the intention is true to serving&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people....****************************I have learned something nice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from the Americans...from those I meet, or those who send e-mails...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (Do not just sit and complain )...I always hear this sentence. From&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    friends or foes... yes, this is a frustrating situation...and I intend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to try the adventure, and participate, regardless of the danger in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    participation these days, in these conditions...But I keep my eyes on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to God...I say, In The Name of God...He will save me, He will support&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and encourage me, with all those I love, those who love me...I take&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the first step...in the thousand miles path... asking success from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-6347276473958513102?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6347276473958513102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=6347276473958513102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6347276473958513102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6347276473958513102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20040808archive.html' title='2004_08_08_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8817859876894197491</id><published>2008-02-20T09:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:59:07.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nuclear family</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Nuclear Family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Last night I was at a party with my pals (Doomed to Flail, Fabulous&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Jackass, Glennalicious, Morbid Optimist, Tin Man, Useless! Worthless!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Insipid! and other assorted boyfriends and hangers-on: mwah, I love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    you guys!) and I was sharing the story of the recently discovered&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    gossip-item that my father's father is not who we thought he was.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Friend: "So, you're a bastard?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8817859876894197491?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8817859876894197491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8817859876894197491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8817859876894197491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8817859876894197491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/nuclear-family.html' title='nuclear family'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8055689743536037669</id><published>2008-02-20T09:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:47:02.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_06_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Naxos Music Library Additions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Naxos Music Library is proud to announce that we have reached a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    great milestone. With the addition of three additional labels to our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    offerings, we have now surpassed 30 record labels within our offerings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    representing over 140,000 tracks from over 9,000 cd's and over 7,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    composers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The new additions include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Signum Classics, a label dedicated to high standards of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        performance and a loyalty to composers' intentions. Performers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        include some of the best choral and instrumental groups in the UK:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        The Kings Singers, the City of Birmingham Symphony Orchestra, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        BBC Singers, as well as Oxford and Cambridge University College&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        choirs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Hungaraton, the Hungarian record company founded in 1951 and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        reorganized in 1995. The label specializes in Hungarian music,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        mainly classical and folk, performed largely by Hungarian artists&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * ABC Classics, Australia's foremost producer of classical CDs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Belonging to the Australian Broadcasting Corporation (ABC Music),&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        this label caters for a broad classical music market, encouraging&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        and promoting key repertoire through high- quality performances.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Upcoming Conventions and Meetings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If you have not yet had a chance to check out the Naxos Music Library,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    there will be several opportunities in the coming months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Naxos will be at the American Library Association convention in New&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Orleans, Louisiana from June 24 thru 27. Please come by to say hello&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and take a test drive of the interface. We will be at booth 349 with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    plenty of giveaways and goodies for all who visit. We look forward to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    seeing you there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We will also be at the IAML meeting in G�teborg July 19 thru 23. We&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    will have a booth where you can experience the Naxos Music Library&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Live." In addition to this there will also be a Naxos Breakfast where&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8055689743536037669?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8055689743536037669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8055689743536037669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8055689743536037669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8055689743536037669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060601archive_2874.html' title='2006_06_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7973240481703678315</id><published>2008-02-20T09:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:37:04.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_06_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Naxos Music Library Additions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Naxos Music Library is proud to announce that we have reached a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    great milestone. With the addition of three additional labels to our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    offerings, we have now surpassed 30 record labels within our offerings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    representing over 140,000 tracks from over 9,000 cd's and over 7,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    composers!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The new additions include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Signum Classics, a label dedicated to high standards of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        performance and a loyalty to composers' intentions. Performers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        include some of the best choral and instrumental groups in the UK:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        The Kings Singers, the City of Birmingham Symphony Orchestra, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        BBC Singers, as well as Oxford and Cambridge University College&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        choirs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Hungaraton, the Hungarian record company founded in 1951 and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        reorganized in 1995. The label specializes in Hungarian music,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        mainly classical and folk, performed largely by Hungarian artists&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * ABC Classics, Australia's foremost producer of classical CDs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Belonging to the Australian Broadcasting Corporation (ABC Music),&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        this label caters for a broad classical music market, encouraging&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        and promoting key repertoire through high- quality performances.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Upcoming Conventions and Meetings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If you have not yet had a chance to check out the Naxos Music Library,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    there will be several opportunities in the coming months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Naxos will be at the American Library Association convention in New&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Orleans, Louisiana from June 24 thru 27. Please come by to say hello&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and take a test drive of the interface. We will be at booth 349 with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    plenty of giveaways and goodies for all who visit. We look forward to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    seeing you there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We will also be at the IAML meeting in G�teborg July 19 thru 23. We&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    will have a booth where you can experience the Naxos Music Library&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "Live." In addition to this there will also be a Naxos Breakfast where&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7973240481703678315?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7973240481703678315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7973240481703678315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7973240481703678315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7973240481703678315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060601archive_20.html' title='2006_06_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-1101347331565104313</id><published>2008-02-20T09:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:27:04.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog post</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Games, Family and Work&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So the long weekend was good. I played bocce, saw Kat, and played many&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a board game. One in particular I was introduced to was Ticket to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Ride. It's a game where you try to build a rail system across Europe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    First game of the day and the only one I was able to win.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Another game I really liked was Carcassonne. This game involves a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    series of tiles that each display a section of a field, road, castle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    or some combination of the three. You take turns placing the tiles and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    essentially building a world. You also get little wooden people called&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "meeples" that help you score points depending on where you place&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    them. It's a very interesting and fun game, and can be played with as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    few as two players. The first time I played it took me a while to get&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it, and the second time I did much better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In addition to fun and games, I shot yet another job with Whoopi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Goldberg this week for LA Weight Loss. For those of you who don't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    know, I shot a commercial with her last Fall. Here's the picture form&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This one was a lot bigger and a little stressful, but we wrapped super&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    early, and you can't complain about that. Here are some pics:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    asleep on the job...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sets we built...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    brownie, anyone?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My parents were also in town this week. They were cleaning out my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    grandmother's house to get ready to sell it. I got a lot of cool stuff&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    like a a 25" tv, stereo speakers, paintings and kitchenware. It's nice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to get cool stuff, but it did feel strange dismantling a house I grew&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    up in and had many memories with. It was like taking apart a section&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of my childhood and releasing it into the void. Here's a picture of me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in my grandmother's kitchen for the very last time:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-1101347331565104313?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1101347331565104313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=1101347331565104313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1101347331565104313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1101347331565104313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='blog post'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-4772934239509274519</id><published>2008-02-19T21:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:47:03.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>find right house plan for your family</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Find The Right House Plan For Your Family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A planning is like milk that you leave a day outside the fridge. Same&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    goes if you want to find a house plan for you and your family. A house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    plan is the pattern that will be followed by the designing and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    constructing team. Imagine constructing a house without a house plan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I believe you know the asnwer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Actually, finding the right house plan for your family is not a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    difficult thing to do unless you know what this website can benefit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    you. HousePlansAndMore.com is a great website where you can find and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    download your dream house plan based on your taste and your budget.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Family size is the most important indicator of how many square feet of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    living space will be required. The number of bedrooms, bathrooms and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    size of the common living areas should also be considered. 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   b+d+aH a+w+l+ x+tjw+a+t+h+ f+y+ a+l+aht+g+a+h+ a+l+c+hky+hk, a+n+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sna+H'a+l+l+h+&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a+l+s+l+a+m+ e+l+y+k+m+.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    # posted by Faiza Al-Arji @ 5:46 PM &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Thursday, July 20 th, 2006&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Good morning...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I feel very tired, and have no wish to talk or write. But what&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    calamities are happening in Iraq should be talked about, and I feel it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my duty to take the responsibility of talking for what is happening to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Iraqis, from my point of view, and my readings of the daily&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reality there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Those Iraqis like me, who were forced by the bad security conditions,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    which threatened their families directly by kidnapping or killing, had&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to leave Iraq and live in different exiles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The days pass very heavily upon us, each day like a year...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And in the countries were Iraqis reside, there is: security,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    settlement, water, electricity, and fuel...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But we live like strangers........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    For who can compensate us for the homeland we were forced to leave?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And what about the Iraqis who have no ability to leave?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    They remained there; enduring, suffering fear, terror, and the threat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of death, every hour of every day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    When will the suffering Iraq and the Iraqis end?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I do not think there is naught who knows the answer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Even the American administration who waged the war, doesn't know the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    answer. For they flounder in their stupidity and the Iraqi swamp,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    about which they didn't quiet grasp the truth, until they sunk in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And now, that failure of an administration is stumbling, not knowing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    how to solve the problems of Iraq and save the Iraqis, and doesn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    even know how to save its own face in the dilemma in which it is...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the foolish Bush doesn't stop giving lying, empty speeches, which are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    worst than those of the Arab leaders at the times of defeat; full of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    lies, and stories of imaginary victories...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    He says he will not withdraw the armies from Iraq until the mission is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    complete.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I do want someone to ask him: Sir, what is the mission you want to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    accomplish in Iraq for three years now? And how much of it did you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    finish?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The destruction of Iraq, and killing more Iraqis?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Is this the mission?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Or to achieve freedom, democracy, transparency, and all that empty&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    talk the world grew bored from hearing, and especially the Iraqis?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Tell him: you destroyed Iraq and killed its people, you fool, and you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    still sing of victory? The reputation of your army is stained by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    scandals; from the Abu Ghareeb prison, to the white Phosphorate in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Fallujah, the massacre of Hadeetha, to the story of the teenage girl;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Abeer Al-Janabi, who was raped by the American soldiers and killed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with her family, to tens, or maybe hundreds of black stories&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    unannounced till now...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    An army whose reputation is stained with shame, an administration&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    consisting of criminals and fools, and those claim they are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    manufacturing a new Iraq, to become a model for the Middle East&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    states.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What model criminals and fools like those will create?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ****************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    For almost a month, the Iraqis started leaving Iraq in a more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    intensive way, by the end of schools and university terms, and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    beginning of the summer holiday for their children... and here in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Amman I always meet new faces, or relatives and friends from Iraq, to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hear new varied stories that the news media do not broadcast...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    On the next day of my return from Umrah, I read a break- news item on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one of the Iraqi channels that there are armed gangs attacking the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    public marketplace in Al-Jihad district, killing innocent civilians&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    after checking their ID cards...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We used to live in Al-Jihad district during the last war on Iraq; the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    area is mixed, like many others in Baghdad, and I cannot tell who of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my neighbors is the Shia'at and who is the Sunnie. We are all Iraqis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    who lived together through the good times and the bad times, so, where&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    did all this evil talk come from?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Iraqis call these sorts of subjects: after-the-occupation-culture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A poisonous, deformed, lying culture...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I went to the phone and called Baghdad. The line rang in one of my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    neighbor's house's there. I knew they were Sunnies, because they were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    from Fallujah. Then a strange voice answered me. I asked him about the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people of the house. He said they were fine, that he was their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    neighbor guarding the house, and that they left yesterday to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Fallujah...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In one way, my heart felt relieved because they were not killed by the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    gangs, but from another I felt sad for them; for how does it feel for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    someone to be forced to leave his house to that of a relative's,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    because some frantic militia entered the area?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And a Shia'at neighbor guards the house of an evicted Sunnie neighbor?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Isn't this a comedy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The neighbors cry for one another, and the militia that comes from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    outside the area brings along poison, death and destruction to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    civilian residents?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Who finances these killers?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And for whose benefit do they work?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Some 50 civilians; women, men, and children of that neighborhood were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the victims of that day in Al-Jihad district.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The government was confused, opinions contradicted, and ministers and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    parliament members clashed, trying to pin the responsibility on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    someone's head?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Some said they were militias from within the Interior Ministry;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sectarian militias carrying out an agenda to destroy Iraq and rip its&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    unity apart, and it is beyond the control of the Iraqi government.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the Iraqis were baffled; is this a militia backed by Iran, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    occupation, or by another enemy in the region who wants to tear Iraq&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    apart?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But nobody claimed responsibility for that crime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And for sure the American newspapers and other media said it was a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sectarian fighting, to justify the presence of the occupation army in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraq, and not to schedule its withdrawal...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ******************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    On the next day, a similar disaster happened in Al-Doora District,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    south of Baghdad. Some militias erected false roadblocks, read&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people's names in the ID cards, and killed those with evident Sunnie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    names, like Omar or Othman...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And in Al-Ghazalia, the same thing has been happening for months. The&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Shia'at families evicted their houses. Someone must have told them to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the majority that remained are of Sunnie families, so, the area&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was shelled with mortars, and innocent civilians died. Then the shops&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and markets were stormed repeatedly, with random killings in broad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    daylight, until the area died. The shops closed. Even the baker's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shop...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So was the case in Al-Ameriyah....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And in Al-Khadra'a District...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And from Al-Khadra'a, my friend told me that the occupation forces&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    distributed referendum papers among the residents, asking: Do you want&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the guarding forces in the area to be American forces, or local&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqis?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the neighbors, of course, after the disasters they faced by the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    transgressions of the Iraqi police and their fierce behaviors with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people, the random raids and detentions, hated that local police, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wished that the occupation forces would remain to guard them...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What a comedy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Iraqis demanding that the occupation forces should remain and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    protect the residential areas, because the local police are corrupt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and unjust...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Well then who trained this new police force?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Aren't the occupation forces responsible for the training of the new&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    army police force in Iraq?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Is this the policy required to be followed in Iraq? Let the Iraqis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    torture their fellow citizens, so the citizens would turn to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    occupation asking them to stay...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Does this theory apply for the reason of the existence of these&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    criminal militias on the Iraqi streets, so the Iraqis would call for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    help from the occupation? So the occupation can keep on justifying its&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    presence in Iraq?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And a question: If the Iraqis would have remained united and in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    harmony, as they have been all their former lives, then what are the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    chances for a foreign occupation force to remain on the Iraqi soil?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The answer is: Nil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***********************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the series goes on; a trapped car in Al-Sadder city, for example,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    kills tens of Iraqi Shia'ats. Then it is followed by an attack on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sunnie mosques, and then followed by the killing of a number of Sunnie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqis, and so on...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Iraqis are in agreement that the hands messing around in Iraq are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one and the same... the hands that are blowing the Shia'at mosques are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the same that blow the Sunnie mosques, the hand that sends a trapped&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    car to a Shia'at neighborhood is the same that sends a trapped car to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a Sunnie neighborhood, and the armed gangs that attack innocent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    civilians, Sunnies and Shia'ats alike, are gangs from one source, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are financed by one source.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the question is: Who reaps the benefits of all this chaos and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    bloodshed?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Is there any one Iraqi Party or any Iraqi Formation which achieved any&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    gains from all this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It is evident that everyone are losers, and everyone is shouting and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wailing under the Parliament's roof; the Shia'at members cry and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    complain of what befell their people, and so are the Sunnie members,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    angry and complaining about what befell their people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Well then, who is the winner out of the Iraqi bloodshed? Who is the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    winner out of demolishing the trust among the Iraqis? who is the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    winner out of shredding all attempts at national reconciliation among&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Iraqis?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iran?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Israel?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Or the occupation?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    These are usually the three suspects for more than three years now,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for what is taking place in Iraq; the calamities, the killings, the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    devastation, bloodshed, assassinations, and sectarian provocation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It is in the interest of these to destroy Iraq, tearing it apart so it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would remain weak, and not threaten their interests...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    They all agreed upon one goal: a torn, weak, divided Iraq...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Today I watched an interview on the Iraqi TV channels, with some heads&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of parliamentary blocs who spoke about the National Reconciliation,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    about rejecting the idea of a civil war, it being a made-up notion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that some people want to market on to the media, to achieve their own&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ends...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The head of the Parliament spoke; criticizing the occupation, saying&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that we shall unite, for the occupation is defeated, and when we will&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    unite, it will be more so...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Whoever propagates for civil war is someone who wants the occupation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to remain...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And we want the occupation to leave Iraq...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We will do all that is in our power to unite the Iraqis. We know that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    our enemy wants the opposite, and that is our battle...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My heart swelled with hope, as I saw them all on screen.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ******************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I prayed to God to unite the Iraqis' hearts...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    To unite the Iraqis' ranks...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    To defeat the militias of crime, and whoever feeds them... by the will&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of God, may they get defeat, and shame...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    May the Iraqis get victory, after their patience and sacrifices...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    By the will of God, we shall get back to our homes, our neighbors, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    loved ones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    That peace shall reign in our cities, villages, and streets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    That we shall see Iraq as one; united, liberated of any occupation,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-3165154557714023595?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3165154557714023595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=3165154557714023595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/3165154557714023595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/3165154557714023595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20060723archive.html' title='2006_07_23_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-5795606647773261695</id><published>2008-02-19T21:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:27:06.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007_04_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Simple Ways To Support Our Troops&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Are you looking for simple yet meaningful ways to support our troops?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Below are 4 low cost ways to do just that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sending Gift Cards&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sending Care Packages&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sending Calling Cards&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Being A Pen Pal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sending Care Packages - If you choose to support our troops by sending&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    care packages, be sure you know what to put in them. Iraq is an&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    extremely hot country so don't send anything that will melt (i.e.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    chocolate). Soldiers have access to just about all the cheap snacks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they could ever want at the Post Exchange.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So what could you put in the care packages? Think entertainment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Soldiers love watching movies and playing video games in their off&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    time. In most circumstances a Soldier would be delighted to receive a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    new release movie as opposed to melted candy, foot powder, etc. Movies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are also supplied at the Post Exchange but the selection is often&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    limited.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sending Calling Cards - You could also show your support by sending&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    quality phone cards. The calling cards offered to our troops often&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    times have hidden fees. This means Soldiers may pay for a four hundred&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    minute phone card but their minutes get cut in half by hidden charges.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Find a quality phone card to send to a Soldier and he or she would be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    extremely grateful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Being A Pen Pal - Another great way to support our troops is to become&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a pen pal. As much as care packages are appreciated, it is only&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    logical to conclude that a personal note that you took the time to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    write from your heart would be equally (if not more) treasured.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A quick internet search led to to penpalsforsoldiers.org. Check them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    out or conduct your own search to find Soldiers wanting pen pals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Labels: Iraq, Support, Troops&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    posted by Alex at 2:10 PM 2 Comments &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Family Life and the US Military&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Life in the Armed Forces is not for the faint hearted. This goes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    double for their spouses and children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There are many special challenges for dependents of service members.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    One of the first are periodic moves to different locations. Uprooting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a life with friends and known conditions is at best harrowing even if&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    everything goes correctly. When something goes wrong, such as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    belongings that show up late, it can get downright horrific.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Another special challenge is the community standard. Living on post&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    exposes everyone to the needs and requirements of the service. While&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it is possible to annoy neighbors in a community by letting the grass&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    grow too high, in a military community that is a punishable offense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Another of the challenges to be overcome is relative isolation. While&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    military bases have many amenities, this is not the same as having&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    everything you might desire or need, and typically the area&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    immediately around a military base isn't family friendly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The most harrowing issue is of course deployment. Staying behind while&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the service member is sent overseas, possible to a war zone is one of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the hardest tasks a family will ever face. While military units will&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    try to prepare both the service member and dependents, this is never&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    really enough.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The ways to combat this vary from family to family, but all units will&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have some sort of family association that should provide help. From a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    welcome committee which can provide you with maps and tell you where&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    necessities can be found to a support group which can help each other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    out with needs or a shoulder to cry on during deployments. Having&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    other families who can show up and help deal with the burdens when&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    they grow overwhelming can be a lifesaver. Helping others in need can&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    also provide a needed lift for you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Dependants will quickly learn to have their ID handy. This will be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    required for services like the commissary. The actions and appearances&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of dependents will effect the promotion and progression of their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    service member. Military posts are much like small towns, with enough&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people around to make secrets difficult to keep. There is an old&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    saying that anyone can make colonel, but it takes a wife to make a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    general. This emphasizes the importance a family can have on a career.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Military posts will normally have a commissary of some sort where you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    can purchase groceries, other stores and franchises to allow some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    semblance of normal life, a post laundry, a library and a school or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    schools. Often there will be neighborhood playgrounds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sometimes there are other facilities, such as workshops where service&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    members and dependants can perform automotive maintenance, woodworking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    or other tasks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There are visitor's centers which can point you towards the various&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    features of the post. Another option is to search online. Many posts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    will have websites which discuss the post and locale, and there are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    many blogs where dependents discuss life around the service and how to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    deal with it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    For more information on the US military please check out the author's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    site at http://usmilitary.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    posted by Alex at 1:00 PM 0 Comments &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Drunk Driving Vs. The War In Iraq&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There's a really popular trend right now of bombarding Pres. Bush with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    criticisms for a lot of reasons, but particularly for the current&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    conflict in Iraq. I can't attest that his reasons for entry were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    flawless or that we "should" or "should not" be there (that's so grey,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in spite of what a lot of hard-headed and self-important protestors&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    think). Basically, I feel that I, along with most Americans (both for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and against the war) are not perfectly informed and therefore, I have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a hard time picking sides, though I do dislike the whiney liberal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    media. Anyway, on to my point.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In listening to the news, we are quick to hear about the rising death&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    toll in Iraq. Interestingly enough, though, it still loses out to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    number of fatalities caused by drunk driving in the United States by a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ratio of about 17 to 1 (according to MADD and DoD Reports, comparing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fatalities of 2005 to both causes). 17 to 1. 17 to 1. That's in favor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of drunk driving. There aren't 17 reports against drunk driving for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    every report of some legislator fighting Bush's Iraq policy. In fact,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I'd wager that the number is quite inverse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There are some big differences, too. Those who serve in our military&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    do so with a commitment to laying their life on the line in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    defense of our nation. Those killed by drunk driving accidents are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    often on their way home from the store, taking kids to a school play,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    going to see a movie, etc. They never chose to have their life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    unnecessarily endangered. How is that fair?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So what I don't get is why we can spend so much energy slamming Bush&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for his foreign policy while we let 15 more people die here for every&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one that loses a life in Iraq and we do relatively nothing about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Why? I guess it's a weak and easy strategy to heave blame on someone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    else so we don't have to feel guilt for our own misdeeds. Plus, if we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    really cracked down on alcohol misuse, we wouldn't have those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hilarious commercials. I mean, talking frogs. That's good stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    That's worth 16,000 citizens a year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Lewis originally posted this article on his blog at TheGoont.com,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-5795606647773261695?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5795606647773261695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=5795606647773261695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5795606647773261695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5795606647773261695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20070401archive.html' title='2007_04_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-2866197701459074750</id><published>2008-02-19T21:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:17:02.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ottawa deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Ottawa deal?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Negotiators on both sides of the Ottawa Sun/Sun Media contract talks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    were quiet last night, but a reliable source says a tentative deal was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reached and will be voted on today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The 32 unionized newsroom employees set a Monday midnight deadline&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    last week and then extended the deadline to midnight Wednesday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The union members have been negotiating for their first three-year&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    contract since March of 2006.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A settlement for the CEP employees would be timely, with the Ottawa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Senators about to compete in the Stanley Cup finals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The 50 unionized London Free Press employees, members of CEP's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Southern Ontario Newsmedia Guide, settled May 11 for 2% pay hikes in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    each year of their new three-year contract.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Meanwhile, more than 250 Journal de Quebec employees, members of CUPE,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    continue their month-long lockout/sympathy strike in Quebec City.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And newsroom employees at Sun Media's Simcoe Reformer have set a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-2866197701459074750?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2866197701459074750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=2866197701459074750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2866197701459074750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/2866197701459074750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/ottawa-deal.html' title='ottawa deal'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-6346244252282348862</id><published>2008-02-19T20:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:59:19.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>presidents budget may provide states</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and Congressional Budget Office, "Additional Information on CBO's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Estimate of the Administration's SCHIP Proposals," March 9, 2007.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    [2] As part of the extension of SCHIP through March 2009, Congress&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    provided $1.6 billion in fiscal year 2008 and $275 million in fiscal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    year 2009 above the $5.0 billion-a-year baseline funding level in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    order to avert the federal funding shortfalls otherwise projected to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    occur through March 2009.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    [3] Cindy Mann and Michael Odeh, "Moving Backward: Status Report on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Impact of the August 17 SCHIP Directive to Impose New Limit on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    States' Ability to Cover Uninsured Children," Center for Children and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Families at the Georgetown University Health Policy Institute,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    December 2007. States already covering children above 250 percent of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the poverty line must comply with the August 17, 2007 directive by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    August 17, 2008. States implementing planned expansions were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    effectively barred from covering such children upon issuance of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    directive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    [4] States already covering children with incomes between 200 percent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and 250 percent of the poverty line could apparently continue to cover&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    such children, but only at a reduced SCHIP matching rate or the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    federal Medicaid matching rate. (On average, the federal government&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    pays for 70 percent of the costs of SCHIP but 57 percent of the costs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of Medicaid.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    [5] The August 17, 2007 guidance requires states to use a gross income&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    test, under which all family income is counted in determining whether&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the family's income exceeded the guidance's limit on SCHIP coverage of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    children with incomes in excess of 250 percent of the poverty line.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The President's budget proposal would codify this 250 percent of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    poverty gross income limit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-6346244252282348862?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6346244252282348862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=6346244252282348862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6346244252282348862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6346244252282348862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/presidents-budget-may-provide-states.html' title='presidents budget may provide states'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-3971700603677159885</id><published>2008-02-19T20:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:57:03.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family day at oakdale</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Family Day at Oakdale&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Mom and I went over to Oakdale, where Scott, Marc, and my niece Amalia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    go to school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We first went over to my sister's house, where she was on the phone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with a colleague of Dean's when we arrived. Joey was playing with a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    plunger nearly as tall as he is out in the hallway. Tori got off the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    phone and told us that this colleague was sending Dean a turkey, a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ham, and a pie as thanks for Dean's sending him patients during the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    year. Looks like they got Christmas dinner all wrapped up LOL...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Anyway, we all went in Tori's van over to the school, where Scott was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one of two greeters at the door where we entered the school. He looked&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    so mature, but remember, he is a 13 year old boy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We went to Amalia's classroom and met her teacher, then we got in line&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for the turkey dinner (at 11am, no less!). Marc joined us while we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    were in line. The meal consisted of the usual Turkey Day items:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    turkey, dressing, a roll, green beans, cranberry sauce, and pumpkin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    pie. We had chocolate or regular milk, water and iced tea, and very&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    polite 8th grade girls who asked if we needed a refill or to take our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    trash. And, I learned that Scott (?!?) can flirt! Eeeek!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Only setback was that the cafetorium was cold as an icebox! Brrrr!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Scott was doing all his goofy things, the things that boys his age do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (besides the flirting, that is). His dumbest thing was eating packets&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of sugar. The last thing that kid needs on top of his ADD is a sugar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    rush! I had to take the sugar containers out of his reach, or he'd&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have eaten them all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Later, before we left (the kids got to leave school early), we went&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    back to Amalia's classroom where her teacher took a group picture of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    all of us. She also took one with Tori's digital camera, and I'll see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    if I can get her to email it to me. I may or may not post it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ========================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My friend, JC, has a new part of his personal website where he is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    selling some of his art. He sent a mass email about it to about a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    zillion (ok maybe not that many, but it looked like it LOL!) of his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    close personal friends. Even an old email of Jon's was on that list.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Go take a gander at what JC has. He is, IMHO, one of the best artists&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I've seen in a long time; and I am not just saying that because he's a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    friend of mine, but you be the judge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ========================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    --MorelaterZ--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My name is Stef, and I approve this post. 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Moved back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for holiday guides.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Scroll down for the December 13 edit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Reading Assignment for All!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Lately there's been a little buzz about a study from the Competitive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Enterprise Institute. And while I haven't finished reading it, I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    encourage you to pick it up and at least skim it's 30-some pages.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Within the first few pages, the study starts off with a great message:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      No ratings system can replace good parenting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      p. 3, last paragraph&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The study isn't all about videogames--it covers movies, comic books,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    radio, music and television. Each medium has its own section that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    recaps the history of that medium's controversy, rating system(s),&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    politics and legislation. I've been meaning to look into the history&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of media rating systems outside of videogames, and find this as a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    really interesting read.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    EDIT TIME :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Posted December 13, 2007 @ 8:32 p.m. EST&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Videogame portion of the study&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    -Stop! Grammar time!-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    By the way, CEI, since you have this site bookmarked and I would like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to take a few seconds to be a grammar nazi (kinda surprised you guys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    found this blog, actually). The fourth word on page 21 should be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "which" instead of "wich". Tsk, tsk on your editing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    //end grammar nazi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As with the other sections of this study, the videogame section begins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with the history of the medium's controversy. Death Race (Exidy, 1973)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and Custer's Revenge (Atari, 1983) are listed as the main offenders&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    before political action against games was taken in 1992 when Mortal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Kombat was released for Sega game systems and Nintendo's NES and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    GameBoy. MK was a big deal because of fatality and dismemberment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    finishing moves and added blood, which Capcom's Street Fighter II,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Sega's competition, did not have (although these aspects were edited&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    out of Nintendo MK games). MK had been in arcades for a couple of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    months before the game console releases, but it looks like it only&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    became a political issue when it debuted on such systems and,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    therefore, into living rooms everywhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The study touches on the events that led up to political action&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    briefly, but leaves me with one major question: why wasn't there any&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    political action until 1992? That's almost 20 years after Death Race.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Was it that a large and powerful title finally hit home consoles, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    parents were worried? Sega had sunk a lot of advertising money into&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the MK venture and it was a hit right away. Was it that politicians&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    had been occupied with the Cold War and the Gulf War and had bigger&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    issues to worry about than addressing media violence? This is a real&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stretch, but 1992 was an election year, and even now, media violence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is a fun topic to utilize to sway some votes your way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Because the study talks about political involvement in the development&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of ratings systems, I would have liked to see an answer to this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    question. I wonder if it can even be answered. (And this is where not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    knowing U.S. history post 1960s comes and bites me in the butt).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    After MK lit a political fire in Washington, Congress was about to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    pass a bill that would give the videogame industry one year to develop&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a ratings system of their own. But, the game industry beat them to the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    punch before the bill even passed, creating the well-known Electronics&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Software Rating Board (ESRB). The study praises the ESRB system for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    its flexibility and its ability to react quickly to the ever-changing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    game industry and US culture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Criticism of the ESRB's rating process was talked about briefly,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    touching on the most common complaint about ESRB...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      [The ratings process] involves three or more trained game raters&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      watching a DVD prepared by the game publisher which must contain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      "[a]ll pertinent content (as defined by ESRB), including the most&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      extreme instances, across all relevant categories including but not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      limited to violence, language, sex, controlled substances and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      gambling." Some have criticized this method for an alleged lack of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      thoroughness, which supposedly allows some content to slip past the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      raters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      p. 22&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ...and swiftly discredited this argument.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Given the potential for such costs, why would a game manufacturer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      submit to the ESRB rating process? Quite simply, for market access.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      .... If the ESRB determines that a manufacturer is acting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      dishonestly, it can make a pariah out of the company and its games.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      p. 22&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I don't know if I quite agree with this. From the example of GTA and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Manhunt 2, which surprisingly was not mentioned at all in this study,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one can see that being dubbed said pariah = controversy =&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    controversial publicity = free advertising = BIG SALES. This is, of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    course, in absentia, the game merits at least a Mature rating come&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sales time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The CEI study also covered the typical fare of parental controls and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Rockstar's Hot Coffee controversy. I'm surprised the mayhem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    surrounding Manhunt 2 was not mentioned at all. Maybe because that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would have nullified the "why would game publishers shoot themselves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in the foot?" Simple answer: controversy = sales.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    With talk of controversial game ratings inevitably comes the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Adults-Only (AO) and Mature (M) ratings. Mature ratings are for ages&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    17+ and, according to the ESRB ratings guide, "may contain intense&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    violence, blood and gore, sexual content and/or strong language."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Adults-Only ratings are for ages 18+, in other words legal adults, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "may include prolonged scenes of intense violence and/or graphic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sexual content and nudity." Seeing that most game retailers refuse to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    carry AO titles, the AO rating has become socially unacceptable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yet, the only real difference between the ratings' definitions is the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    word "prolonged" and one year. One year. Other than being able to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    legally buy porn and cigarettes, does that one year really make a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    difference in the content you view? Is 18 magically more able to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    handle "controversial" content than 17? Why just one year? Something&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    does not seem right with that. Except, I don't know what a socially&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    acceptable solution might be. Merging M and AO into one adult&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    super-rating probably would not work because having that middle ground&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    between Teen and adult seems like a necessary buffer. Maybe bumping&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    back Mature to 16+ might make a teensy bit more sense... I don't know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This topic is easily another article entirely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What I've been meaning to get to, however, is that I would like to see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a study cover this topic of Mature vs. Adults-Only more in-depth. I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    thought the CEI study might touch on it because of its examination of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the ESRB. It's not disappointing that they didn't, but it is something&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I would like to see in the future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The conclusion of the study was definitely the most interesting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      In our judgment, the ESRB ratings system--the least government-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      influenced of the lot--does the best job of giving parents the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      information&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      they need to make decisions for their children. At the other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      extreme,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      the radio regulatory system, which is almost entirely political,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      provides&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      parents practically no useful information. Between the poles, we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      see a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      great diversity of opinion. We close, therefore, with four pieces&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      of advice:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      First, keep politics out of ratings systems&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      ... Ratings systems that avoid government involvement will do a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      better job giving people the information they need.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Second, know the medium being rated. Video games are complex...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      This complexity requires a ratings system that provides lots of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      information....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Third, if a ratings system collapses, it is not a cause for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      concern. Changing tastes or attitudes mean that all ratings systems&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      will need to be updated....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Finally, ratings systems will never substitute for other social&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      institutions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Parents, houses of worship, schools, and communities need to take&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      the lead&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      in keeping obscene, dangerous, or offensive materials away from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      Ratings systems cannot be expected to do this. Properly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      constructed, they&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      provide useful information to parents, nothing more and nothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      less.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      p. 24-25&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I cannot agree more with the fourth point. That is so important to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    remember, especially in today's culture where we cannot explain some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the tragic violence around us and look for scapegoats, something&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that can give us reason why one person snapped and went on a rampage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    That "why" is very comforting--it doesn't matter if it's right or not,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    we just need it. And all media, not just videogames, are constantly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    evolving, making them fresh for the finger-pointing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I really agree with keeping government regulation out of media,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    especially if the medium's industry is willing to take responsibility&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    with some kind of ratings. The day that our videogames have to go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    under federal government review would be a sad day, indeed. This goes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hand-in-hand with the second point mentioned, which is knowing the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    medium and acknowledging its complexity. Games are too complex to be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    broken down with paperwork, stamps and laws. You truly need that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    case-by-case scenario that the ESRB provides, and the possibility of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    having someone's politically-driven agenda behind that scares me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    After reviewing the CEI's conclusions, it's time to come to my own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Because my knowledge of rating system histories outside of videogames&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    is limited, this was an interesting read. I haven't finished reading&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    all of the sections yet, but maybe that can help provide new and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    better insights for this site and this article. The section about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    videogames and conclusion seem to mirror what I've seen and heard on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the game industry scene lately. I'd say the study had some solid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    analysis, but this study almost seems to be too pro-ESRB, -videogames&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to be true.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Here's the link to the study at the CEI site.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Here's the link to the study (PDF format).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    +5 cookie points&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    if you get this :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-5076546820158199946?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5076546820158199946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=5076546820158199946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5076546820158199946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5076546820158199946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/competitive-enterprise-institute-study.html' title='competitive enterprise institute study'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-927049523084196466</id><published>2008-02-19T20:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:37:09.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2004_01_11_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Hi:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-927049523084196466?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/927049523084196466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=927049523084196466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/927049523084196466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/927049523084196466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20040111archive.html' title='2004_01_11_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-7661563394465804771</id><published>2008-02-19T20:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:17:03.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007_02_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Islam Tops List&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I reported that communism was responsible for the deaths of 148&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    million people. Now Bill Warner of the Center for the Study of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7661563394465804771?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7661563394465804771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7661563394465804771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7661563394465804771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7661563394465804771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20070201archive.html' title='2007_02_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-4396052647918166873</id><published>2008-02-19T19:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:59:10.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family disrespect</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-4396052647918166873?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4396052647918166873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=4396052647918166873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4396052647918166873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4396052647918166873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-disrespect.html' title='family disrespect'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8674031534450020228</id><published>2008-02-19T19:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:57:03.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>family with 16 children wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Family with 16 Children - WOW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Can you imagine?? (smiling) Woman Has 16th Baby, Is Ready For More&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    All Children's Names Start With J click here to the Duggar Family &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This woman deserves an award!! My heart goes out to her "Big Time" and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    she home schools too!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    MOM of the YEAR in my opinion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Effective Feb 2006 All comments have been saved and hidden due to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    transferring to Haloscan 17 Comments&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    posted by Assorted Babble by Suzie at 8:44 AM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Links to this post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8674031534450020228?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8674031534450020228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8674031534450020228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8674031534450020228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8674031534450020228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-with-16-children-wow.html' title='family with 16 children wow'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-5074724476467732135</id><published>2008-02-19T19:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:47:03.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005_02_06_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Thursday, February 3rd, 2005&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Good morning...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The weather in Amman today is sunny and beautiful, but cold... and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    people are still debating in ideas and opinions about the Iraqi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    elections, right or wrong? A great accomplishment or a silly one? A&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    true step forwards, or a lie and deceit? Legitimate, or not? And each&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would bring forwards the evidence to support his opinion... I am sick&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of this nonsense, which is no good to anyone, nor would it accomplish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a good deed, except lots of talk, and a headache.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I want to accomplish something useful...on the ground of reality,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    something to help the Iraqis in the coming years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    *************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Life here is so quiet... I am trying to make use of my time here to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    read more books, and look for a suitable university to study in, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    obtain the Masters Degree in some Women-Related Studies, which would&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    be useful to me when I get back to Iraq...in helping the Iraqi women&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in a better way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Through these studies I shall learn how we could think and form&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    suitable programs for our society, for this subject is a science by&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    itself, and I don't think the personal experience would be enough...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    but science plus the personal experience would give more positive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    results, by the will of GOD...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My first mission in life was my family and sons, now that they are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    grown up, and almost independent from me... I want to give the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    priority in my coming life to helping the Iraqi Women, for they have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    had enough misery, suffering, ignorance, and injustice, especially&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    those living away from the capital, or important cities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I pray to GOD to open up the path for me, so I would move forwards,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and begin my new journey...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I do not want to "Import" the ideas of the west to implement for Iraqi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    women, no, but, from those ideas and experiences we could extract&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ideas that would be suitable for our religion and society.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I feel sad to be away from my home, my family, my city, and all those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I love there...but no doubt the goal is worth that sacrifice; that is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    what I tell myself, to ease the feelings of sadness, patience,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    waiting, and the fear of what is to come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***********************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Perhaps, if the war on Iraq didn't happen, I would have continued&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    living my life the way it was... an engineer, a manager of a sales&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shop for water treatment devices, domestic, industrial, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    commercial, and the new branch for swimming pools and their pumps,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    accessories, and the many other details. Perhaps I would have read to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    learn more about my career, and get to know about the new companies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and products, I would've had many responsibilities, and sales duties.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    For life never stops, and learning and development are very important&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    factors for success.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But, the war took place, I was hurt by all that happened to Iraq, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Iraqis, and I couldn't live on as if nothing has changed...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There was a lot of evil in Iraq at the time of Saddam Hussein, and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Iraqis, in spite of all their suffering and tries, couldn't stop it,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    or eliminate it. And today I see that evils increased in Iraq, and all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    doors are open for them....so we must contribute to decrees the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    effects of evil upon us, and extend a helping hand to people,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    regardless of facing dangers....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Of course, I would have had a flourishing future in my career, if I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would have stayed on... becoming the agent of new companies, more&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    work, success, and new acquaintances... but I no longer want this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    horizon... I see it as a limited one, not fit to my ambitions... I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    want to help as much people as I can, through work, not business based&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    on interests... social work, as a first priority. I do not even like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    politics, because it is dishonest, and untruthful, right and wrong&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mingles in it, and lies are more frequent than truth...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I found it a dirty game, so I hated it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I am looking for a clean field to deal with people in need... the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    crushed, who were the victims of the injustice of the strong, those&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    who had no chances to gain a good livelihood. Through humanitarian&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Societies, or governmental programs in the future, to support and care&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    for them, I wish to extend a helping hand, to help them for their own&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And, the most social category worthy of interest, are women, and their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    children, because they are responsible for bringing up the future&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    generations... how do we give such a responsibility to someone who is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ignorant, and doesn't have the knowledge, experience, or education?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What kind of a generation it would be, resulting from ignorant,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    mistreated women?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The woman deserves to have social, educational, and health care, so&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the outcome would reflect positively upon her, and undoubtedly, on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    lives of her daughters and sons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ******************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Whoever thinks that caring for women means giving them the chance to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    become rebels against family, husbands, and society, is a mistaken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ignorant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If you had a partner in life, would you prefer him to be a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    thick-minded, dumb, ignorant? Or to be open-minded, joining in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    important family decisions?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I know that some would prefer her to be dumb....ha, ha,ha. But, on the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    long run, he would become tired, and sorry. There has to be an&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    understanding partner, for life would become more beautiful with one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And the mentality of being the only power-source, and decision-maker&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in the family must be changed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yes, the man's position in the family is secure, and respected, but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the woman's position is the one that needs to be lifted, and be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    improved. Women are generally unjustly treated in our societies, even&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    those with degrees, and those who work....she cannot always be sure to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have a just, understanding husband... for he might refer to some&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    selfish, unjust behaviors, on many occasions...because he knows that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the general notions in society support him, and are in consent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The notions of religion are different from those of society. The&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Islamic Religion is much more fare to women, than the back-wards&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    notions of society.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A lot of injustice was heaped upon women in our Islamic world, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    usually religion is the accused, but I do not see it as the real&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reason.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yes, there are some certain points in religion concerning women, such&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    as in Inheritance, giving testimony in front of a judge, the veil, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the man's supremacy upon her in the family, along with his right to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    marry more than once, but with the condition of utmost just treatment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    between the wives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    How many men would respect this condition of justice??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And who would stand up to him if he didn't??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Law...the courts??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Women do not usually want to refer to law, because they are usually&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    shy, and wouldn't want to ruin the relation with the husband&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    completely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The injustice to women has become a habit, and a heritage.... I know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of many Muslim women who want to put on the Veil, but are afraid of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    their husbands! I know about a friend of mine who put on the veil, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    her husband threatened to divorce her if she wouldn't take it off, she&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    asked for the advice of many people she knew, and they advised her to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    take off the veil to hold on to her house and family from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    destruction.... Ha,ha,ha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Who then destroyed Islam, and harmed the Religion more than the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Muslims themselves??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Obeying the husband is a Must, yes. But obeying him even in an unjust&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    point??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If he wanted to drink alcohol, and she opposed him, complaining&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    against that, she wouldn't find a listing ear to do her justice. If he&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wanted, he could enforce anything upon her, like quitting work, not&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    visiting her parents, or retreating from joining the general social&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    life. He could enforce his own opinion, in having more children, or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    not having more children, even though she might want to... he might&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    oppose her wish to gain more knowledge, without influencing the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    family, or causing any damage to their life... who shall defend her,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and support her?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If he had any "unclean" women relations, and she had all the evidence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    against him, who shall punish him, or stop him??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If the woman complained against all this, who would do her justice,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and listen to her??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Everybody would tell her to be patient, and endure, or " he is right,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    so, obey" !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Who established such values?? Not Religion...Religion is innocent of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    all this injustice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And most women are peaceful, feeling shy from talking publicly about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    this suffering, that deforms and hurts what's inside of them, their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dreams, and beautiful ambitions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    At the same time, the Media if full of Made-up women, in make-up, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    revealing clothes, the men would love to look at them, watching them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dancing and singing on the Arabic Satellite Channels... or on magazine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    pages.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There is no justice.... This faction, who is very much "loose" from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the values of society, is basking in fame and protection, while the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    decent faction, those who possess logical, quiet ambitions, are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    unjustly treated, and nobody wants to hear them, or do them justice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    It is a world ill with a split-personality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    This split-personality we inherited from false leaders, claiming the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    love of Islam, while destroying it at the same time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Saddam Hussein, for instant, leads a "Campaign of Faith" to teach the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Holy Quran, while he wages a war against Iran, making the Muslim kill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    his brother, the other Muslim. For what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Weren't the interests of the west at stake, then? Hummmm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Then, he attacked Kuwait, destroying a Muslim country, killing and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    imprisoning Muslim men, committing violence against Muslim women? Thus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    implanting hatred between the Iraqis and Kuwaitis for long years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    He then announced he shall liberate Jerusalem, and wrote " ALLAH IS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    GREAT" on the Iraqi flag??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    A comedy, huh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Of course, many fools believed him, inside and outside of Iraq,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    running behind him and yelling; This is the great Muslim leader.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And in other Arab countries, they used to, and still are, beating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    prisoners, and threaten to rape their women, to force them to give&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    confessions?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    What is left of Islam?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I believe that what is happening to us is the punishment of GOD, so we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would wake up from our slumber, and reform our deformed path. So we&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would be more honest in our lives and way of thinking, in our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    relations with GOD, and with each other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    **************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Do we leave the relations between husband and wife to the chances of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    luck? He might be peaceful, nice, and understanding, so the woman&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would live joyfully in his partnership. Or he might be a mean, unjust&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    miser, so she would live in hell? Isn't society supposed to move on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    progressively, finding solutions to bestow justice to women, who are "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    half the family"? the women who contribute to the joy of this family?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Who carry the responsibility of raising children, teaching them the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    principles, and the beautiful values of life, due to the fact of their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    spending longer times with the children, even if they worked outside&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the house, for they give the relation with their children a priority&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in life, that is not out weighted by any other? The man usually gets&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    home tired, seeking food and rest... while the woman, as she gets home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    tired from her job, would not seek rest for herself, but wants to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    check upon her house and children, giving them her love and attention,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    inquiring after their welfare, and that would make her forget the toll&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the whole day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    As for non-working mothers, they have been deprived of life, closing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the doors with the outside world for the sake of one item only: The&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Family and children care.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The spirit of sacrifice and self denial exists in the hearts of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    women... and I see them deserving love and care more than others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ***********************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I have been reading a book issued by "Amnesty International", which is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    an International, Voluntary, Non-Governmental Organization. This book&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was issued by them in 1995, speaking of Human Rights in general, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Women's rights specifically.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The book is painful, carrying between its two covers the injustice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    inflicted upon humans, by their fellow humans, during wars and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    conflicts, all over the world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    By GOD, it is a shameful history...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The book says, that the percentage of civilian casualties in World War&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I was only 5 %, then, in World War II, the number rose to 50 %, then,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    in Civil wars since the Seventies, eighties, and nineties, the number&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    rose to 80 %. With women and children representing most of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    victims, because most men take part in wars and conflicts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Does this mean that the reason of the world's destruction is men,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    being mostly the active members in politics, conflicts, and the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    decisions to start wars?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Of course there is a percentage of peaceful men on earth, but, what&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have those done, to stop the follies of other men? Women and children&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are subjected to religious, ethnic, or sect massacres, they are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    subjected to forced immigrations from their towns and villages, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    during all these conditions, they are subjected to beating, insults,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and all kinds of assaults, shaming the human conscience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    By GOD, if I went to the jungle, and spoke to the animals by a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    language they would understand, I would have been ashamed to tell them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    what humans are doing to each other. Animals wouldn't do to each other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    what humans are doing to each other.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And Man is supposed to be the master of all creatures, the follower of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    GOD on earth. As for me, I no longer see him like this....for the time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the Prophets is gone, like Moses, Jesus, and Muhammad, GOD Bless&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    them all, and so the times of reforming men, people like Gandhi, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Marten Luther King... today, the seats of power and authority are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    seized by men of another kind... men possessing talents like lying,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    turning the truth upside down, and forging what is right, men whose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hearts are blinded by greed, self-interests, and selfishness, laughing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    upon the fools who believe in them, follow them, and clap for them,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    while they fill earth with corruption.... Claming they are the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reformers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    These men hold in their hands not only the military weapons, but a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    strong, mighty weapon, a weapon that drives people's minds, and wash&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    their brains, wherever they were; the Media, and its various means.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The Newspapers and Magazines, the Radio and TV., and a big portion of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the Internet...all these are used to market the literature of hate,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    violence, and ignorance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ******************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    If there was no mercy between the people on this earth, nor one of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    them would be kind to the other, or wish what is good to others of his&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    kind, if they have believed all the calls of violence and malice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    raised by the spiteful ignorant, on various media outlets, while they&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are hiding, faceless, like Al-Zarqawi, and Bin Laden, for those, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    whoever responds to them, are the tools for marketing hate and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    destruction on earth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    And whoever drags the whole world behind him, just to answer back to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Al-Zarqawi, and Bin Laden, bears more follies, and more hatreds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    We became the victims of violence and hate.... We came to a position&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of having to choose: either.... Or. Chose where to stand, either with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    this fool, or that, and both are dragging the world to its doom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Where are the wise men? Where are the leaders who possess wisdom, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the quietness in handling the people's public issues? Where is the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    feeling of responsibility to prevent blood shedding on earth?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    **************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Once more, the world needs leaders like Gandhi, and Marten Luther&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    King..... To market the policy of non-violence. And people are in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    dark, sinking... listening, believing, and their minds are washed, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    many times they would be divided, a supporter, and an opposer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    But the whole balance works for the benefit of a small, evil faction,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    that rules the world's destiny, and its people, leading them like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sheep to the slaughter, without their feeling.... fighting and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    arguing, on their way to the slaughter: I am right, and you are wrong.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Fools......merely fools.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    When will they stop, and give attention, opening their eyes, realizing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to what fate they are moving?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I mean, will they stop, and question the Shepard, before it is too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    late?? What are you doing? Where are you leading us? Huh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I wish this would happen one day.... And what is left of this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-5074724476467732135?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5074724476467732135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=5074724476467732135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5074724476467732135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/5074724476467732135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20050206archive.html' title='2005_02_06_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-338260473743243705</id><published>2008-02-19T19:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:27:03.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bottled water lite</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Bottled Water Lite?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Our country is having a bi-polar moment with regards to bottled water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    On one hand Americans love their bottled water. Each year our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    consumption of bottled water rises about 10 percent. Last year alone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Americans gulped down 8.3 billion gallons of bottled water, and spent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    $11 billion along the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    On the other hand, Americans are starting to think outside the bottle,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and recognize how potentially wasteful and expensive drinking bottled&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    water can be. Studies show that eight out of 10 plastic water bottles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    end up in landfills (not recycling bins) each year. Add to that a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    little fact that consumers seem to forget--plastic is made from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    petroleum, meaning that the chilled bottle of water that you just&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    pulled out of your gym's refrigerator case came from a ton of fossil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    fuels. The Pacific Institute estimates that it took 17 million barrels&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of oil last year to make plastic water bottles. That doesn't really&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    whet your appetite for a cold, prepackaged bottle of water, now does&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Enter the bottled water industry, which is trying to make the best of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    both worlds--get people to continue drinking bottled water but make it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    appear to be a green thing to do. What got me thinking about this was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the recent news that Burger King has kicked Pepsi-Cola's Aquafina to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the curb in favor of Nestle waters' new "eco-friendly" bottled water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    called Pure Life. According to Nestle these bottles are better for the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    earth because they are made using a thinner layer of plastic that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    doesn't require as much petroleum, and because of this, the bottles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    are easier to recycle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    OK, so good for Nestle for trying to make a step in the right green&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    direction but that doesn't solve the problem of people not recycling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    their plastic water bottles, does it? Thin, easier-to-recycle plastic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    or not, if most water bottles end up in the trash, then we haven't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    really solved any problems in the long run, have we? (By the way, Coke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    isn't getting off easy these days: the Tappening campaign plans to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    deluge Coke's headquarters with one million plastic water bottles when&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    the new CEO takes office later this year.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Here's what I'd like to see: fast-food restaurants taking a page from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    coffee shops. I'm thinking of the ones that let you bring your own&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    reusable and refillable coffee mug into the shop, and then they reward&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    you by giving you a discount on your Joe because you saved them from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    using a cup. Why can't I bring my reusable water bottle with me to a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    restaurant and use it to hold my soda or, gasp, tap water? And why&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    can't the Burger Kings and McDonald's of the world reward me for doing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    so?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    In the meantime, save yourself the dough with bottled water (which is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    three times as expensive as gas these days), and just don't buy it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Instead, invest in a reusable water bottle, such as the "Filter for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Good" bottle from the people at Nalgene and Brita water filters, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    take it with you everywhere. If you don't like the taste of your tap&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    water, put a filter on the faucet or get one of those filtered water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    pitchers that you can fill and keep in the fridge, thus giving you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-338260473743243705?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/338260473743243705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=338260473743243705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/338260473743243705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/338260473743243705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/bottled-water-lite.html' title='bottled water lite'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-6503969642570897242</id><published>2008-02-19T19:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T19:17:03.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2004_07_04_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Pass the Gefilte Fish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Yes I know it is way too early for Passover, but I think my brain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    turned to matzoh by Friday between a very long week at work&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (considering it was a short week due to the Monday holiday), and my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    zeal to get out a bunch of posts on the state of the Bush economy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Enough economic lessons for the week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    So you are stuck with family history&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    To the left is my great-grandfather Philip (his actual name is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Fizschel). He was born in Lask, Poland in May 1866. His parents were&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Heschel and Sarah, both born in Russia. Sarah was born in 1843.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    He married Klara Jacobowitz, my great-grandmother, in 1887. She was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    also born in Lask on March 10, 1867 to Meier and Lena Kelvner. Philip&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and Klara had 5 kids -- Harry (my grandfather), Lena, Max, David and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Chava - all born in Lask.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Philip emigrated around 1900. There is no record of him at Ellis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Island or any landing visas anywhere. For all I know he could have&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    been illegal. (So Tom Tancredo, send me back to Poland)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Harry emigrated by himself at age 14 to the US via Ellis Island on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    April 17, 1902.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Klara and the 4 other kids landed on Ellis Island on March 15, 1904,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    where she joined her husband and Harry. They all resided initially on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Orchard Street (heart of the Manhattan's Lower East Side). Philip died&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    on May 7, 1922. Klara died on June 14, 1945.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Amazingly I have Klara's landing papers, both their death&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    certificates, Philip's birth certificate (in Polish) and their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    marriage certificate in Russian and Yiddish. Some Catholic Churches in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Poland apparently took upon themselves to hide and store a lot of the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    records of the Jews when the Nazis invaded in 1939. You can actually&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    request the certificates via the Mormon Church (I guess that means I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    should vote for Mitt).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Harry married Esther Silverstein on July 6, 1913 in Brooklyn, New York&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (pictured on right). Esther was born December 3, 1890 in New York&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    City. She used to claim she was born in Austria, but all records seem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to indicated NYC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Her parents were Benjamin Silverstein and Ella Weiss, both born in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Galicia (which was part of Austria-Hungary at that time) in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    1860's. Benjamin had to die before 1928 since my father is named after&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    him (the Jewish tradition) and Ella died in the 1930's -- no one seems&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to remember when. The Silversteins had nine kids, the oldest being my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    grandmother and the youngest, Selma born July 1905. Selma is still&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    alive and kicking up a storm at 102.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    One side note. The marriage record seems to indicate Benjamin and Ella&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    were married in 1891. Which means Esther was born out of "wedlock."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Either one of those dates is wrong or Benjamin and Ella were just&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    years ahead of their time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Harry died on July 4, 1971. Esther died October 15, 1974. They are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    both buried in Beth David Cemetery right near Belmont Race Track -- so&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    my grandfather can for all eternity watch the ponies race.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    They lived off Ocean Parkway in Brooklyn - on East 5th Street. The&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stoop to get to the apartment had the steepest stairs. The apartment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    was a railroad flat -- meaning you had to walk through one room to get&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to another. You walked into the kitchen (which was in the back), which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    led to the bedroom, which led to some "other" room like a den, which&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    led to the living room (in the front). The bathroom was right off the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    kitchen. Make that right in the kitchen. Didn't make the kitchen an&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    appetizing place to eat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    My grandmother was the world's worst cook. This was the woman who&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    boiled lamp chops since she wouldn't turn on the oven. She also make&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    meat balls in a frying pan. One year she tried to make gefilte fish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (which is basically carp, pike and some other fish) by bringing home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    whole fish and storing them in the bath tub. Gefilte fish is really&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    difficult and time consuming to make. And it stinks. The omnipresent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    can of silverware sat on the table -- the can with the stolen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    restaurant utensils (Lundy's, Junior's, Schrafft's Woolworth's to name&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a few). She also used Kosher salt in everything - there was always a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    huge box sitting on the counter. Once I remember her throwing in salt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    while she made chocolate pudding. Lunch was often spaghetti and a can&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of tomato sauce with the fried meat balls -- plain canned tomato&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    sauce. Not marinara. She only bought white bread and always cut the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    crust off the sides. She also liked cream cheese and olive sandwiches&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and would always make me one (on the bread without the crust). Don't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    ask what that tasted like. Sometimes she would splurge and get bagels&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and whitefish. A whole whitefish -- which at age 7 or 8 I found hard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    to take the bones out of. She also loved Ritz Crackers and had a whole&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    cabinet full of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The photo above is Passover 1952 on East 2nd Street and Avenue A&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    (where my father grew up). This is pre-Distributorcap, so of course I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    have no recollection of this place 8-). Pictured is Uncle Marvin, my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Grandfather, my father, my Grandmother. The fancy hats as opposed to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    yarmulkes I guess were the fashion statement of the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-7133822185739022607?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7133822185739022607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=7133822185739022607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7133822185739022607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/7133822185739022607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/pass-gefilte-fish.html' title='pass gefilte fish'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-8906056213045425446</id><published>2008-02-19T18:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T18:37:05.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why family is important</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; why family is important&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Daddy had 3 servings of icecream. Kondoot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    James Ray asks "How can you ever expect anyone else to enjoy your&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    company if you don't enjoy your own company? Do you really treat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-8906056213045425446?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8906056213045425446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=8906056213045425446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8906056213045425446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/8906056213045425446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-family-is-important.html' title='why family is important'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-4515404191727212433</id><published>2008-02-19T17:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T17:47:03.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy family holidays ugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Crazy Family Holidays--ugh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    TIm came to my house for Christmas! I was way grateful not to go to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    his parents. I'm going to have to learn to like them, I guess, but I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    don't see why should have to right now. Why is it families have so&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    much trouble mixing? I mean, like, we're all good enough people--we've&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    all got table manners and none of steal--far as I know--and you'd&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    think that sharing a meal, one stupid meal, wouldn't be so effing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    hard. But there you go. It sucks. His mother drives me nuts with her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    "oh on your side of town this" and her "oh with your background that"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    The woman ought to just check my teeth and be done with it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Hey, I make a living. What does the woman want--some girlie-girl whose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    daddy pays her way? That would make me better? I bet she thinks that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    would make me more virginal. Ha. Fat lot she knows about those little&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    princesses. And a fat lot she knows bout her son.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I mean my mom drives me up a ll sometimes but that's just cause she&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    talks too much and doesn't know what she's talking about.--she's never&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    a snob and she welcomes everybody. ANyways she and Tim got along great&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    and Christmas was great and even Mercie came over for a while. She&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    went to lots of places on Christmas day. I think she was afraid to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    stay too long at home--talking of moms who drive you nuts. I'm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    surprised she goes home at all. She spent some of the day at&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Paul's--lots of wedding talk there. She's been asked to read a poem or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    something. I'm working the guest book--had to give us female friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    of the groom something to do! And she denies it but I think she spent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-4515404191727212433?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4515404191727212433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=4515404191727212433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4515404191727212433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/4515404191727212433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/crazy-family-holidays-ugh.html' title='crazy family holidays ugh'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-1203654591685194249</id><published>2008-02-19T17:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T17:37:04.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>toy boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * In Sarajevo, as the wife of a BBC war correspondent, Rosie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Whitehouse and her five children "heard the firing of the shots&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        that started a war". Heather Ryan asks what else she had to juggle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        in the raising of a most unusual family. Cherwell, June 27th 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Recent Atricles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * Life as a frontline family. Choosing to raise her children in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        world's war zones required a special set of parenting skills. The&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Sunday TimesJune 24, 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * One family on the frontline. It takes a brave journalist to report&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        from a war zone, but the families they leave behind often feel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        neglected by their newsrooms.Rosie Whitehouse The Guardian Monday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        June 11th 2007 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; THE RORY PECK TRUST&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Part of the proceeds of Are We There Yet? Travels with my Frontline&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Family go to the Rory Peck Trust, which helps the families of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    freelance newsgatherers, like my husband Tim Judah, who are killed,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    imprisoned or seriously wounded in the course of their work. Find out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    more by clicking here - www.rorypecktrust.org&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Frontline Families&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    I am working closely with the Dart Centre for Trauma to raise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    awareness of the sacrifices that the families of frontline reporters&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    make on a day to day basis not just when something goes horribly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    wrong. To find out more about Dart click here -www.dartcenter.org&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The French Connection&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Bringing up kids with dual French and British nationality? "Are We&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    There Yet? Travels with my Frontline Family is a witty true story of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    one British mother's experience of bringing up her five children&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    phrasebook in hand." French in London. Click on this link to find out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    why Are We There Yet? is the book for you -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    http://www.franceinlondon.com/en_eventsview_1852_Are-We-There-Yet.html&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Meet Rosie Whitehouse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * September 2008 National Women's Register Conference Bath&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 6th December 2007 6.30pm Kensington Library, London.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 14th November 2007 7.30pm Hillingdon Library, London&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 19th October 2007 British Council Sarajevo, Bosnia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 18th October 2007 British Council Zagreb, Croatia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 12th October 2007 Birmingham Book Festival&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 9th October 2007 Leicester University Women's Club&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * July 5th 2007 7.30pm Kettering Library, Kettering&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Northhamptonshire&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 20th June 2007 6.30pm The British Association for Central and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Eastern Europe 10 Westminster Palace Gardens, Artillery Row London&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        SW1. In discussion with Vesna Goldsworthy author of 'Chernobyl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Strawberries'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * 14th June 2007 2.30pm-4.00pm The French Bookshop Bute St London&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        SW7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;      * June 16th 2007 Warminster Book Week. 1.30pm-4.00pm Author's Bazaar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Warminster Library. 7pm Warminster Theatre in discussion with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Melanie Pullman of the Armed Forces Families Association and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        author Annabel Venning&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; About Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Rosie Whitehouse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           Rosie Whitehouse studied International History and then Russian&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           Government and Politics at the London School of Economics. She&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           had a successful career at the BBC World Service until she&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           became a mum. She then spent five years as a housewife in the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           war-torn Balkans married to the correspondent of The Economist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           Back in London she continued developing her ironing skills as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           she built a new career as a freelance journalist. Rosie has&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           written on parenting and family issues for a wide range of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           newspapers and magazines and is the author of Take the Kids:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           South of France (Cadogan, 2003). Rosie lives in Shepherd's Bush&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           with her husband the frontline reporter Tim Judah and their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           five children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    View my complete profile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-1203654591685194249?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1203654591685194249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=1203654591685194249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1203654591685194249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/1203654591685194249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/toy-boy.html' title='toy boy'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-6894936122079531487</id><published>2008-02-19T17:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T17:27:06.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2004_04_01_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245079772809826468-6894936122079531487?l=familytiesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6894936122079531487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245079772809826468&amp;postID=6894936122079531487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6894936122079531487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245079772809826468/posts/default/6894936122079531487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://familytiesblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/20040401archive.html' title='2004_04_01_archive'/><author><name>Admin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05956261096316431013</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245079772809826468.post-3116650937913884000</id><published>2008-02-19T17:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T17:17:03.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006_04_02_archive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; 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