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Please know that you can't un-read something.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>224</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3030330002489183949</id><published>2011-04-12T18:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:51:33.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Day Song Challenge'/><title type='text'>30 Day Song Challenge, Day 8</title><content type='html'>Day 8 - a song that you know all the words to&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/B7ZUHbLHMBs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3030330002489183949?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3030330002489183949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3030330002489183949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3030330002489183949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3030330002489183949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2011/04/30-day-song-challenge-day-8.html' title='30 Day Song Challenge, Day 8'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/B7ZUHbLHMBs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-719844719703872737</id><published>2011-04-11T09:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T09:35:05.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Day Song Challenge'/><title type='text'>30 Day Song Challenge, Day 7</title><content type='html'>day 07 - 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a song that reminds you of somewhere&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cJvUfglkZAc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4698323758389267513?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4698323758389267513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4698323758389267513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4698323758389267513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4698323758389267513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2011/04/30-day-song-challenge-day-6.html' title='30 Day Song Challenge, Day 6'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cJvUfglkZAc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-1220350854716861912</id><published>2011-04-09T10:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T10:00:10.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Day Song Challenge'/><title type='text'>30 Day Song Challenge, Day 5</title><content type='html'>Day 5 - 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Your Least Favorite Song (so many to choose from!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1VpB_eNm8Kw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4064525501906461266?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4064525501906461266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4064525501906461266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4064525501906461266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4064525501906461266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-day-song-challenge-day-2.html' title='30 Day Song Challenge, Day 2'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1VpB_eNm8Kw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6338564553709434662</id><published>2011-03-30T17:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T17:44:04.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='billie joe armstrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broadway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american idiot'/><title type='text'>American Idiot on Broadway</title><content type='html'>At the end of February I went with Ross and Kristy for a whirlwind 17-hour New York City adventure for the sole purpose of seeing American Idiot on Broadway at the St. James Theater. Kristy bought the tickets when it was announced that Billie Joe Armstrong would be reprising his role as St. Jimmy. Kristy's cat is named St. Jimmy. So basically, there's a little Green Day love in this group...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had no intention of ever seeing it for the main reason that I love great covers, but I've never heard a Green Day I enjoyed. I think New Found Glory once attempted a Green Day cover set at the Hoodwink Festival and I may have cried when I watched the videos. BUT, because Billie Joe would be singing (some) of the songs, I decided it was tolerable, and that if this "musical" was really out there in the world, I'd be happy to have seen it and know what it looked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufnR97DMXdw/TZOjxbMJH7I/AAAAAAAAAeY/Gd2h5ib2Yw8/s400/bja%2Bai.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589991632004521906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story line is basically what the album version is, just laid out with a tiny bit of dialogue and a few extra songs. Every song from American Idiot is in the play in addition to "Favorite Son," "Too Much Too Soon," "21 Guns," "Before The Lobotomy," "Last Night on Earth," and "Time of Your Life." I have to say that the band did a pretty good job. The guy who played the piano or keyboard parts was a little too excited for my liking. You're playing a keyboard dude. Just shut the hell up and stroke the keys, seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The set was pretty rad. Previously I've enjoyed sets more than the actual play, see: Ragtime. But this set was pretty cool with a wall of tvs and creative props that came flying in and out. I think they did a really good job of framing the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Billie Joe Armstrong could probably land gigs left and right on broadway if he wanted. As the angsty teenager version of himself, no way, but as the well rounded, musically talented, confident person he's become, he's quite good at performing. We've seen that time and time again when he can control a crowd of 20,000+ people. It seemed like a natural fit, him wanting to perform and eye-liner being involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As as a Green Day fan, I think it was great. Had I seen the show and the role of St. Jimmy was played by &lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/culture/news/melissa-etheridge-makes-her-broadway-debut-in-american-idiot-20110202"&gt;Melissa Etheridge&lt;/a&gt;, I would have thrown glass bottles and demanded my money back. Additionally, I think I would have been less pleased if it was just the original cast - all of whom were fantastic, just probably not for me in this particular instance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6338564553709434662?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6338564553709434662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6338564553709434662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6338564553709434662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6338564553709434662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2011/03/american-idiot-on-broadway.html' title='American Idiot on Broadway'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufnR97DMXdw/TZOjxbMJH7I/AAAAAAAAAeY/Gd2h5ib2Yw8/s72-c/bja%2Bai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3287333757759385815</id><published>2011-03-30T12:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T13:01:48.481-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Day Song Challenge'/><title type='text'>30 Day Song Challenge</title><content type='html'>I saw this on facebook, but am not that narcissistic that I think everyone in FB land should have to see a daily post for 30 days about my musical whatevers.... HOWEVER, you see this by choice, so I'll do it here!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Layout of this "challenge" is as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "&gt;day 01 - your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;day 02 - your least favorite song&lt;br /&gt;day 03 - a song that makes you happy&lt;br /&gt;day 04 - a song that makes you sad&lt;br /&gt;day 05 - a song that reminds you of someone&lt;br /&gt;day 06 - a song that reminds you of somewhere&lt;br /&gt;day 07 - a song that reminds you of a certain event&lt;br /&gt;day 08 - a song that you know all the words to&lt;br /&gt;day 09 - a song that you can dance to&lt;br /&gt;day 10 - a song that makes you fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;day 11 - a song from your favorite band&lt;br /&gt;day 12 - a song from a band you hate&lt;br /&gt;day 13 - a song that is a guilty pleasure&lt;br /&gt;day 14 - a song that no one would expect you to love&lt;br /&gt;day 15 - a song that describes you&lt;br /&gt;day 16 - a song that you used to love but now hate&lt;br /&gt;day 17 - a song that you hear often on the radio&lt;br /&gt;day 18 - a song that you wish you heard on the radio&lt;br /&gt;day 19 - a song from your favorite album&lt;br /&gt;day 20 - a song that you listen to when you’re angry&lt;br /&gt;day 21 - a song that you listen to when you’re happy&lt;br /&gt;day 22 - a song that you listen to when you’re sad&lt;br /&gt;day 23 - a song that you want to play at your wedding&lt;br /&gt;day 24 - a song that you want to play at your funeral&lt;br /&gt;day 25 - a song that makes you laugh&lt;br /&gt;day 26 - a song that you can play on an instrument&lt;br /&gt;day 27 - a song that you wish you could play&lt;br /&gt;day 28 - a song that makes you feel guilty&lt;br /&gt;day 29 - a song from your childhood&lt;br /&gt;day 30 - your favorite song at this time last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I will now go for Day 1 - Your Favorite Song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5QYIlgRg9TY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3287333757759385815?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3287333757759385815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3287333757759385815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3287333757759385815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3287333757759385815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-day-song-challenge.html' title='30 Day Song Challenge'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5QYIlgRg9TY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3285563712665712784</id><published>2011-01-17T22:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T23:03:42.899-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Keywords</title><content type='html'>Someone found this blog using the google search, "hair loss methamphetamine". I'm just as excited as you are.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, for future searchers of the internet, I shall provide you with useless keywords so you end up here. Clearly there is no content here you really want...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spongebob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Butane Lighters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Business&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Greeting Cards for Pets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Margaret Cho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rubber Bands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allen Wrenches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Customized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personalized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verizon iPhone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suckers....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3285563712665712784?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3285563712665712784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3285563712665712784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3285563712665712784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3285563712665712784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2011/01/keywords.html' title='Keywords'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-711882428899847458</id><published>2010-12-20T00:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T00:22:45.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><title type='text'>2010 in Live Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There's a HUGE difference between "The Top 10 Albums of 2010" and "My Top 10 Albums of 2010." The first of course is complete horse shit no matter who you are. So rather than telling you which new music from 2010 I enjoyed, I'd like to keep with the tradition of mixing it up with my end of year music post, which seems almost obligatory at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year was a great year for live music and myself. Living in the city proper made it way easier to see shows and I definitely made more of an effort. Clearly, Bonnaroo was instrumental in cementing 2010 as the best year in live music for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was there a best show? If you count Bonnaroo as a single show, then duh. But I will say the best 2-night punch in my life was Social D, Lucero and Frank Turner on a Tuesday night and the following night was Me First and the Gimme Gimmes. If you want to hear a story of shenanigans, ask me some other time about the Me First show. See those dudes if you can! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a non-comprehensive list in alphabetical order! (I'm sure I'm missing a few, but I tried really hard to remember everything and isn't trying your hardest all that counts in life?) Please also keep in mind that I passed on Green Day. They came to "DC" in the middle of the summer and played Meriwether Post Pavilion or Jiffy Lube Live (formerly Nissan Pavilion) neither of which I have any interest in going to anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a good end of the year peoples!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Against Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brandi Carlile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brian Fallon (of The Gaslight Anthem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daryl Hall w/ Chromeo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dave Hause (of The Loved Ones)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Defiance Ohio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dropkick Murphys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Educated Consumers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flaming Lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frank Turner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gaslight Anthem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great Explainer, The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay Z&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/babyletmerun"&gt;Let Me Run&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me First and the Gimme Gimmes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Motion City Soundtrack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muscle City (&lt;a href="http://pigfoodrecords.com/dood-computer"&gt;Dood Computer&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://pigfoodrecords.com/dizzo"&gt;Dizzo&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reel Big Fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rise Against&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/rustbeltlights"&gt;Rust Belt Lights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saves the Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say Anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She and Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silversun Pickups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Social Distortion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stevie Wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenacious D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two Cow Garage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weezer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-711882428899847458?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/711882428899847458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=711882428899847458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/711882428899847458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/711882428899847458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-in-live-music.html' title='2010 in Live Music'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5196510193400689842</id><published>2010-12-17T17:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T18:08:42.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Some Of My Best Work</title><content type='html'>As some of you know, I recently visited south Florida, home of old Jews and complete weirdos. This is not the epic saga of my journey but rather a moment of joy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided at some point that it would be funny to attach a personalized license plate holder to my Mom's car to give it a little more personality. I did just that and here it is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TQvsHPl3u5I/AAAAAAAAAdY/JSJYYSRAxYQ/s400/tag%2Bholder.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551790574852881298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best $25 I ever spent. The best $100 was on the clown (see below). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The answer to your question is, No. No my Mom does not know this is affixed to her vehicle. Neither does my sister. The answer your next question is also, No. No, neither of them will read this. If it was facebook, maybe, but they won't see it here. Please don't ruin this for me if you know either of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I assume, that the first time she'll notice it there is when someone calls her a "great mother" in the Publix parking lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5196510193400689842?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5196510193400689842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5196510193400689842' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5196510193400689842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5196510193400689842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-of-my-best-work.html' title='Some Of My Best Work'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TQvsHPl3u5I/AAAAAAAAAdY/JSJYYSRAxYQ/s72-c/tag%2Bholder.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6716693394183439671</id><published>2010-12-15T11:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T11:20:42.784-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frank turner'/><title type='text'>Frank Turner</title><content type='html'>If you haven't become a massive Frank Turner fan by now, you're probably going to hell. Regardless, I saw him with his full band this year for the first time and I'm undecided as to whether I prefer that or solo. Check his newest...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3PGxhWW9i7s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3PGxhWW9i7s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6716693394183439671?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6716693394183439671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6716693394183439671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6716693394183439671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6716693394183439671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/12/frank-turner.html' title='Frank Turner'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5077133067952216520</id><published>2010-11-19T10:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T10:44:37.560-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='?'/><title type='text'>I Not Crazy - You Crazy! AGHHH, AJJJHHH, RAWRRRR!</title><content type='html'>My friend and amazing blogger Laura fell off the wagon and started blogging again. You can find that &lt;a href="http://www.districtramblings.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Yesterday she wrote about a weird dream. Last night - I had an amazing dream:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in some sort of classroom but couldn't leave because there was a terrorist threat. Everyone was locked down. I'm not sure why, but I took someone's baby from their carriage and threw it like a football across the room and out the window. As soon as it hit the window the baby exploded! The baby was the terrorist threat. I was hailed as a hero/ the guy that detonated the bomb inside a classroom full of people. No one died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe this means airport security has it all wrong? Should we be doing body scans and aggressive sensual patdowns? No. We should be cutting open babies to see if they're full of explosives. Case closed. Your welcome America. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5077133067952216520?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5077133067952216520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5077133067952216520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5077133067952216520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5077133067952216520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-not-crazy-you-crazy-aghhh-ajjjhhh.html' title='I Not Crazy - You Crazy! AGHHH, AJJJHHH, RAWRRRR!'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-7407559254713725326</id><published>2010-09-14T12:07:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T22:53:03.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horrible stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balloons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clowns'/><title type='text'>The Clown Story</title><content type='html'>Here's what happened. My buddy Brian was having a "moving out of my apartment" party in NYC. I was up there several weeks ago and that's when he started telling me that I should be back for this party. He didn't let up. He didn't give up. Well, neither did I. I decided that best course of action was to hire a clown to show up and surprise him and drink at the party in my place.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the course of 12 hours I located a clown in NYC (via craigslist), negotiated with the clown, got an insider of the forthcoming party to help facilitate, paid the clown and then nervously awaited a phone call when I knew the time had come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet &lt;a href="www.mishmishentertainment.com"&gt;MishMish the Clown&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TI-elq3KUgI/AAAAAAAAAcc/b7XPdTOEpJc/s400/mish+mish.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516802438550147586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it turns out, I had no idea that Brian and his guests would be on the roof until 11pm (when I asked MishMish to show up). It worked perfectly because as people filtered back into the apartment, there was a clown standing in the living room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the "confused, surprised and getting excited" face of Brian when he realized there was a clown standing in his living room, making balloon animals:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TI-e8_ho9LI/AAAAAAAAAck/djwmTa19bn0/s400/surprise.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516802839234016434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was afraid that having used craigslist, he may actually show up and rob everyone at the party, or that the people at the party would really not be into it and potentially stab him or something horrible...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So everything turned out great. That's Brian, the clown, the insider, and another surprised party-goer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TI-fUfNDCLI/AAAAAAAAAcs/zrFKC6_pLOs/s400/yes.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516803242874570930" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo is awesome. See that girl sitting on the couch in the lower left hand side of the photo? She's not posing for a picture, shes going about a normal conversation like she doesn't have a balloon hat on! And that my friends, is a party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TI-flxOe8fI/AAAAAAAAAc0/26OnxKLrPgw/s400/balloons.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516803539770208754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-7407559254713725326?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/7407559254713725326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=7407559254713725326' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7407559254713725326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7407559254713725326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/09/clown-story.html' title='The Clown Story'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TI-elq3KUgI/AAAAAAAAAcc/b7XPdTOEpJc/s72-c/mish+mish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-83718676970362223</id><published>2010-08-25T11:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T11:32:45.272-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fundraisers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='santa claus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robots'/><title type='text'>Robots and Santa Claus! But Mainly Robots...</title><content type='html'>My friend Nick is raising monies to build a super awesome Santa Claus robot for &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://photos1.meetupstatic.com/photos/event/b/0/d/3/highres_6465267.jpeg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.meetup.com/partypalooza/calendar/9157381/&amp;amp;usg=__sXjt_Z1qfFG6RYYdVWA8pgDATN0=&amp;amp;h=412&amp;amp;w=625&amp;amp;sz=64&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;sig2=kUB25WMKHJtFJoj6bsWvzg&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=GdEmnrgBiy4NYM:&amp;amp;tbnh=166&amp;amp;tbnw=255&amp;amp;ei=rjZ1TJikKcGC8gb7k6TzBQ&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dsantacon%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DX%26biw%3D1280%26bih%3D683%26tbs%3Disch:10,400&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=678&amp;amp;vpy=93&amp;amp;dur=872&amp;amp;hovh=172&amp;amp;hovw=261&amp;amp;tx=128&amp;amp;ty=74&amp;amp;oei=rjZ1TJikKcGC8gb7k6TzBQ&amp;amp;esq=1&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=15&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:12,s:0&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=683"&gt;Santacon&lt;/a&gt; this year and making a documentary about the creation of the robot and event itself. You should also know he's from Alaska.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will spare you all the details here as long as: A) you understand this is going to be awesome AND B) you click the link below to watch his video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kck.st/bfuZgV"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/1609990417/santacon-robot-documentary/widget/card.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-83718676970362223?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/83718676970362223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=83718676970362223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/83718676970362223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/83718676970362223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/08/robots-and-santa-claus-but-mainly.html' title='Robots and Santa Claus! But Mainly Robots...'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-7714949565849437476</id><published>2010-08-22T18:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T18:17:21.619-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the loved ones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9:30 Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hold steady'/><title type='text'>I was once in this really awesome video.</title><content type='html'>This is a video of The Loved Ones closing their set with "Louisiana" at the 9:30 Club when they opened for the Hold Steady back in 2008. I'm fairly sure I was there with Ross... I just saw this video yesterday for the first time yesterday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 1:50 into the video they turn the house lights up and if you look in the lower left hand corner of video, you can faintly see a maniac wearing a baseball hat over-enthusiastically throwing his hands up and jumping and what not. Said maniac is me. Famous yet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1534271&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;loop=0"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1534271&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;loop=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1534271"&gt;"Louisiana" - by The Loved Ones with Tad and Franz of The Hold Steady&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user600557"&gt;Tony Bowman&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-7714949565849437476?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/7714949565849437476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=7714949565849437476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7714949565849437476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7714949565849437476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-was-once-in-this-really-awesome-video.html' title='I was once in this really awesome video.'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-1459486998201021515</id><published>2010-08-19T08:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T08:41:02.830-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Not To Pick On You But...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Once again I'm afraid I may have to be kinda a dick. I have a "friend" on facebook who never ceases to amaze me. This person wrote a "note" about how technology has made us able to all be connected instantly through Facebook, Twitter, text messaging and blah blah blah. They write that there are times that they may not be able to get back to someone instantly who reaches out. These times that are inconvenient to responding to a communique: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;"They &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;clude but are not limited to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being at church, attending a meeting or conference, sitting on the toilet, working on an intensive project, being baptized, going out on a date, taking granny to the doctor, standing in the shower, spending quality time with a friend or family member, getting arrested, driving in a city that doesn't allow TWD. Maybe one saw you and made a mental note to chat at a more convenient time. Maybe they became distracted. Maybe they had facebook or twitter open while they were browsing other sites. That doesn't qualify as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;ignoring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;This person is so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sitting on the toilet?&lt;/i&gt; wrong. If I've ever spoken to you on the phone theres a 50% chance I was on the can. If we've ever communicated in general, that percentage goes up 40 points easy. Don't make excuses. What else you doing on the can that you can't talk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;being baptized&lt;/i&gt;? call me naive - but aren't the majority of people who are being baptized under the age of 10 years old or something? Stop trying to holler at shorties, literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;taking granny to the doctor?&lt;/i&gt; whatever you do, please do not try to contact me while I sit in the waiting room of the cardiologist. I'm reading "Time" magazines from 1997 and need not to be disturbed during. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;standing in the shower?&lt;/i&gt; how long you shower for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;getting arrested&lt;/i&gt;? if this person were to be arrested i'd be in shock. but a potentially valid argument for not responding to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;driving in a city that doesn't allow TWD?&lt;/i&gt; seriously, don't be a pussy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I think the moral of this story is that you're not as busy as you think are and you're even less important than you think you are. Anyways - my legs are kinda falling asleep sitting on the toilet so I must be going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-1459486998201021515?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/1459486998201021515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=1459486998201021515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1459486998201021515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1459486998201021515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/08/not-to-pick-on-you-but.html' title='Not To Pick On You But...'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5259137567497688172</id><published>2010-06-24T13:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T13:47:51.925-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><title type='text'>Lemme Ask You A Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Someone who I know only through an internship I did in NYC in the summer of 2007 posted this on the ol' facebook:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Lemme tell you a story about Jesus - so my laptop goes whacky again last night and I was upset cuz HP was determined to keep making me send that piece of crap back in for repair instead of giving me sumthin that works.&lt;br /&gt;But I said a prayer, decided not to worry about it and declared that I would call HP in the morning and speak to an a&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;ngel....and yea, my new laptop should be here soon!!!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I'm confused by this. Did Jesus take a job at HP working the phones in customer service? If so, did he have to move to India? That doesn't &lt;b&gt;really &lt;/b&gt;make sense because Jesus is not an angel. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm completely confused as to how this is really a story about Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5259137567497688172?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5259137567497688172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5259137567497688172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5259137567497688172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5259137567497688172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/06/lemme-ask-you-question.html' title='Lemme Ask You A Question'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6964294307931355055</id><published>2010-06-02T15:17:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T00:09:00.031-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pants'/><title type='text'>Screw Shirts and Shoes, What About Pants?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TAcqhXTXVJI/AAAAAAAAAcM/2HIqPSMsAJY/s1600/no-shirt-no-service.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TAcqhXTXVJI/AAAAAAAAAcM/2HIqPSMsAJY/s400/no-shirt-no-service.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478394224398783634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone had a fun Memorial Day weekend! I was working my balls off in some of the hottest and most humid weather DC has had to offerr this year. During one particularly cool moment in the shade it all came to me quite clear. Now, some may say that as a generic pants-hater this isn't too far off the radar for someone like myself, but I'll share it with you either way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I challenge any local businesses in the Washington D.C. area to make pants optional in your stores/restaurants/venues/whatever. It's bloody hot out there, man! Traditionally we're used to the old "no shirt, no shoes, no service" signs. Well they don't say anything about pants! I'm not looking for people to expose themselves (even though I guess I don't mind) but if you want people to wear pants in your place of business, maybe you should clarify.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Additionally I challenge you to go to a place of business without pants and see what happens. "But there isn't a sign saying I must wear pants to buy this ice cream!" If we want to overturn this social norm of wearing pants everywhere, we need to get crackin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I understand many of you out there are what people refer to as "women." You can wear skirts or dresses or whatever and not have to worry about pants. Should that be your argument, please keep it to yourself, but most importantly, please keep wearing said skirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's call it an ode to the greatest no-pants wearers of all time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ironjack.co.nz/wp-content/photos/test/741~Donald-Duck-Posters.jpg"&gt;Donald Duck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/20739-squidward.jpg"&gt;Squidward Tentacles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://library.thinkquest.org/05aug/01820/images/abu3.gif"&gt;Abu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/5AlxkMbhNJZZEWyc9OSeG494ZmdlPtqIpsMox4SAs9OxpPcHD5SoZJv22qZeFUiuygnUhzw2EAnqjQ6tiwIu7jskSon3ocnM/zap.jpg"&gt;Zapp Brannigan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile/pic.php?uid=AAAAAQAQPIflSU51zLoF7Kx8c7sCzwAAAArN0ICoNclyLFyKcuqwe0j2"&gt;Wakko Warner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reocities.com/u2queenbee/bonkers.jpg"&gt;Bonkers D. Bobcat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dragoart.com/tuts/pics/8/1455/how-to-draw-porky-pig.jpg"&gt;Porky Pig&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, should you take the challenge, let us know how it goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6964294307931355055?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6964294307931355055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6964294307931355055' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6964294307931355055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6964294307931355055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/06/screw-shirts-and-shoes-what-about-pants.html' title='Screw Shirts and Shoes, What About Pants?!'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/TAcqhXTXVJI/AAAAAAAAAcM/2HIqPSMsAJY/s72-c/no-shirt-no-service.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3010971209808401467</id><published>2010-05-18T11:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:50:17.497-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>The Happy Couple</title><content type='html'>Have you heard about the oh-so-sweet Valedictorian proposes to her boyfriend during her commencement speech? (A - since when are women smarter than men? and B - women proposing to men? Outrageous!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something convinced me to watch this video via CNN.com and here's the happy couple...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sKOBvSSzgRCsxk8Khgp32q0D_VMouF8LonDmOu75M8g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S_K18C_VvMI/AAAAAAAAAb4/kh4ZbfopIYY/s800/grad%20proposal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been watching Lie to Me on Netflix and Dr. Cal Lightman would look at this picture and tell you that this dude doesn't want to get married. OH SNAP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3010971209808401467?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3010971209808401467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3010971209808401467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3010971209808401467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3010971209808401467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-couple.html' title='The Happy Couple'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S_K18C_VvMI/AAAAAAAAAb4/kh4ZbfopIYY/s72-c/grad%20proposal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2699845542060636150</id><published>2010-05-11T12:37:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T13:15:25.226-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Rays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I know it's been a while - but I've been legitimately busy! Either way - now that I'm DC I've been trying to do more DC things that I've never done. When I got the invite to join KTB and Ted at Ray's Hell Burger in Arlington (Virginia) I jumped at the opportunity! You may remember Ray's Hell Burger from a &lt;a href="http://dcist.com/2009/05/obama_and_biden_lunch_at_rays_hell.php"&gt;high-profile visit&lt;/a&gt; last year.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sudden competition for the best "gourmet burger" is bizarre because well, it's not like ceviche or anything. It's a burger. Spike Mendelsohn's burger place, Good Stuff Eatery up on Capitol Hill is pretty great too, but I guess what it boils down to is, there approximately 3,000 places to get a quality burger in DC...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I present my trip to Ray's Hell Burger in PICTURES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ktyPKbgAcqwH34AySkY-e60D_VMouF8LonDmOu75M8g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S-mPiFCchEI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Ehec9GUyWbw/s800/wtf2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All in all - great trip. It's not really conveniently located to me in DC so it may be some time before I make it back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2699845542060636150?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2699845542060636150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2699845542060636150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2699845542060636150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2699845542060636150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/05/rays.html' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ztU_b-NecQA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ztU_b-NecQA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5301869894815155330?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5301869894815155330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5301869894815155330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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term='conan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Conan.</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you've heard by now, but I really like the promo for some reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object width="442" height="375" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="ep"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://i.cdn.turner.com/tegwebapps/tbs/tbs-www/cvp/tbs_432x243_embed.swf?context=embed&amp;videoId=214157" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://i.cdn.turner.com/tegwebapps/tbs/tbs-www/cvp/tbs_432x243_embed.swf?context=embed&amp;videoId=214157" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="442" height="375"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-7226856205096198139?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/7226856205096198139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=7226856205096198139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7226856205096198139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7226856205096198139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/04/conan.html' title='Conan.'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3413437007370185609</id><published>2010-03-26T14:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:43:31.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craigslist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dc'/><title type='text'>Craigslist is for Lovers</title><content type='html'>This winter I was all stressed about not working, not being able to find work and an  assortment of other various shenanigans. But said stress was no match for the month that I looked for a place to live in DC. But that's all behind me now...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good news up front - I'm moving into town April 1st a few blocks north of U street and extremely close to Columbia Heights and the dreaded Adams Morgan. It's walking distance to the 9:30 Club and the Black Cat! It's 5 bedroom house, I've met 3 of the other roommates and the price is right.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's remarkable about the whole experience is the sheer amount of time I spent on Craigslist. I like to think of Craigslist as the website that embodies the spirit of Atlantic City, Detroit and pre-olympic Beijing. Craigslist is a quad-polar website - it can be useful, hysterical, creepy or harmful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the course of the month, just looking for housing, I came across 3 different types of scams! Who are the people who are stupid enough to fall for that shit? I won't be sending you my credit report, complete with my social security number, bank account and credit card information! I won't mail you a check overseas without ever seeing a property or meeting you! I will most certainty not believe that you are a good Christian and live/work in West Africa and blah blah blah! It's completely unbelievable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note: I have a short attention span and while I was typing this I wandered off and ended up seeing &lt;a href="http://dcist.com/2010/03/dc_ranks_sixth_for_most_expensive_r.php"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Again, this makes me happy I found an affordable place to live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most gut-wrenching thing about the whole process of looking for a place to live via craigslist is that I am moving into a place I didn't find through the fucking website! A friend of mine told me about his co-worker who was looking for someone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The process is incredible - it's super competitive out there to find a place to live. I went to open houses, I met prospective roommates, I was basically interviewed! (This is a whole new concept for me) The lying that takes place is way more fun than any interview you have for a job!  "Yeah, I hate farting and walking around in my underwear drinking straight out of the brita!" It's going to be different living with strangers compared to your friends. In New Brunswick I lived with friends and they were ok with it! (aka - they figured arguing with me about it was a losing battle...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I'm a super-nice guy it was weird going from one house interview to another right afterwards. It felt remarkably like seeing two girls on the same day. Either way, crisis averted - I'm moving and this particular nightmare of finding a place is behind me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you're in dc -  let's kick it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3413437007370185609?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3413437007370185609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3413437007370185609' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3413437007370185609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3413437007370185609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/03/craigslist-is-for-lovers.html' title='Craigslist is for Lovers'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6749581503767684633</id><published>2010-03-04T16:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:29:41.268-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>I'm Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Barely. I know it's bee a while since I've contributed anything to these world wide webs, but generally that's a good thing. Truth is, I haven't been doing much. The good news is that pedicab season is slowly arriving which means I'll be more human again and my life will proceed to be a little more interesting. I'm also looking for a place to live in DC - if you know about anything - hit me up.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To further prove the point that not much excitement is happening in my life currently, I'd like to present Exhibit A in the totally-made-my-fucking-day department:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S5AmFNh-JaI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MEITKog4Y8o/s1600-h/samoa+ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S5AmFNh-JaI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MEITKog4Y8o/s400/samoa+ice+cream.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444893820464276898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S5AmFNh-JaI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MEITKog4Y8o/s1600-h/samoa+ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BOOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6749581503767684633?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6749581503767684633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6749581503767684633' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6749581503767684633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6749581503767684633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Alive'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S5AmFNh-JaI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MEITKog4Y8o/s72-c/samoa+ice+cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2570939310254971219</id><published>2010-02-14T17:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:41:25.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motion city soundtrack'/><title type='text'>My Dinosaur Life</title><content type='html'>Motion City Soundtrack's 4th release and most current release, "My Dinosaur Life" may turn out to be my favorite of the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make no mistake about it, this is another power-pop album that's catchy as ever and Justin Pierre's "quirkiness" is at an all time high. After four albums one would assume this man has zero self-esteem. His "quirkiness" has not diminished as that is the ever-trend he tries to exude. He claims in the first single "Her Words Destroyed My Planet" that he "quit smoking weed" but I don't buy it...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The album is great, my favorites include the above mentioned, Worker Bee, Disappear, Delirium, Hysteria and @!#?@!. I personally feel that the song "History Lesson" would be much better if performed by Flogging Molly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is them performing on Jimmy Fallon (just click on the last hash mark as the performance is always the last thing on late night tv. I'd like to see that change, but that's another conversation for another time...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/49d06ba1523528c3/4b7876ca0e8e577e/49d06ba1523528c3/afe77185/-cpid/380e89047cfa6a5f" id="W49d06ba1523528c34b7876ca0e8e577e" width="512" height="354"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/49d06ba1523528c3/4b7876ca0e8e577e/49d06ba1523528c3/afe77185/-cpid/380e89047cfa6a5f"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And below is the official music video if above is too much work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RC_HwM5nSYU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RC_HwM5nSYU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2570939310254971219?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2570939310254971219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2570939310254971219' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2570939310254971219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2570939310254971219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-dinosaur-life.html' title='My Dinosaur Life'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6605284584050881327</id><published>2010-02-09T16:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:25:31.559-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Linkage</title><content type='html'>1. If you don't buy his artwork his cat will be forced to get a job and she lacks what we commonly refer to as "people skills."&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/JebKnight111"&gt;Jeb Knight Fine Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Life is too hard to be upset all the time. Let these guys be mad for you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bastardsofyoung.net/"&gt;Bastards Of Young&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6605284584050881327?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6605284584050881327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6605284584050881327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6605284584050881327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6605284584050881327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/02/linkage.html' title='Linkage'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-8293835578560675114</id><published>2010-01-27T15:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T15:12:22.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slippers'/><title type='text'>Lifestyle Change</title><content type='html'>Everyone is all excited or pissed off today about this iPad thing. I never heard about it before today. Is it like a tampon? I don't get it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well let me tell you what I'm excited about. No, it may not be the latest technology out there but I guarantee it's just as satisfying. Now I've never been a "slipper guy." I maybe had a pair as a kid but don't remember wearing them. However, I just received a pair of these bad boys and it is life changing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer do I have to walk around the house in socks to protect my feet from the cold! Yes we can! No longer will that cold penetrate my socks! Yes we can! (SOTU tonight - just felt it...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S2CdVc4oH8I/AAAAAAAAAZA/XC1EWvRKiVw/s400/slippers.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431514142465335234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These bad boys are Haflinger Slippers straight from Germany. I highly recommend them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-8293835578560675114?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/8293835578560675114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=8293835578560675114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8293835578560675114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8293835578560675114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/01/lifestyle-change.html' title='Lifestyle Change'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S2CdVc4oH8I/AAAAAAAAAZA/XC1EWvRKiVw/s72-c/slippers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5844674736136077593</id><published>2010-01-19T17:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:37:35.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>One Year?!</title><content type='html'>Exactly one year ago at this very moment (10:30am) as the world excitedly watched and waited for an eight year mistake to end with the inauguration of Barack Obama, I was sitting on the couch in my Dad's living room lost in complete shock. I had just been laid-off, downsized, become a victim of the economy, blah blah blah. I had my Dad read the papers they gave me which was basically what my severance package was going to look like. He said, "sign here." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was then signed up for a 6-month paid vacation. Sweet. As upset and confused as I was, little did I know I'd have the most incredible year. I went to Colorado, Florida, Arizona and NY/NJ. I started riding this pedicab thing and I think we all know how awesome that turned out to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being forced out of that job definitely led me to be a happier person. People once again enjoyed being around me (for the most part). Furthermore my hours were human again and that was a big part in helping me to maintain some sort of semblance of a social life. It felt real good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dudes - the road trip. I mean, stellar year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now I find myself sort of in the same place as last March. I'm sort of sitting around riding some pedicab here and there, but this time I got no paychecks coming my way and I'm sitting around at my parents house, not my own place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm craving to get out. Not because living here sucks or I'm unhappy about it, I'm craving that independence. So long story short, I need a job. Preferably in DC. It doesn't have to be full-time necessarily because I want to ride the pedicab again this summer, make stupid money and stay fit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either way, I look forward to another awesome 365 days which will undoubtedly be different from the last 365. That's a good thing though because if every year is like the last, especially at this point in life, it's going to get boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5844674736136077593?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5844674736136077593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5844674736136077593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5844674736136077593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5844674736136077593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-year.html' title='One Year?!'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2124816157999493811</id><published>2010-01-17T23:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:43:12.677-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>My Cross-Country Road Trip Video</title><content type='html'>I wanted to learn about video editing so I decided to make this video about my road trip. I hope it's not so long that you lose interest but I know how short my attention span is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After uploading it to Youtube I got an email saying that some content in my video may be owned by Sony Music Entertainment. If they decide to take it down because of the sons I used I won't be too happy. (Smart Technology though) If it's not working please drop me a note. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also - it did look better (quality wise) when I was making it on a full screen and doesn't translate that great in Youtube world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EX1665HvsE8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EX1665HvsE8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2124816157999493811?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2124816157999493811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2124816157999493811' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2124816157999493811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2124816157999493811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-cross-country-road-trip-video.html' title='My Cross-Country Road Trip Video'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-351160291057649988</id><published>2010-01-12T18:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:36:33.725-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conan'/><title type='text'>I'm With Coco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S00HQIrT-vI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dfxhKyF23lw/s1600-h/conan03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S00HQIrT-vI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dfxhKyF23lw/s400/conan03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426001099839765234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy who did this is really good. I spent a bunch of time on site checking it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sirmikeofmitchell.com/"&gt;LINKAGE&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-351160291057649988?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/351160291057649988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=351160291057649988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/351160291057649988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/351160291057649988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-with-coco.html' title='I&apos;m With Coco'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S00HQIrT-vI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dfxhKyF23lw/s72-c/conan03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4915940775963818850</id><published>2010-01-08T15:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:31:32.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>My Friday &gt; Your Friday</title><content type='html'>Old people in South Florida like to complain. They have nothing to do outside of voting season and the temperatures have been cold by their standards. Those standards are: anything below 70 is simply unacceptable. However today it was as high as 75. I spent 2 and a half hours doing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S0eVES6Ro5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/mnz8qFP4Fvo/s1600-h/IMG_0692%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S0eVES6Ro5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/mnz8qFP4Fvo/s400/IMG_0692%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424468177219330962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice legs. I know. Sorry for the weird angle - the dog took the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I did finish a book that I started a long time ago, thinking I'd finish it on my road trip. I was wrong because the tv show Lost entered my life. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City of Thieves &lt;/span&gt;by David Benioff. Solid quick read - enjoyed it very much. Benioff wrote &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 25th Hour&lt;/span&gt; and later the screenplay for the movie which was a "Spike Lee Joint" if that gives you any more clarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way - I'm back in DC and the cold tomorrow. Pedicabbing Sunday? Give me a shout if you're downtown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4915940775963818850?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4915940775963818850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4915940775963818850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4915940775963818850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4915940775963818850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-friday-your-friday.html' title='My Friday &gt; Your Friday'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S0eVES6Ro5I/AAAAAAAAAYk/mnz8qFP4Fvo/s72-c/IMG_0692%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5629198896966805156</id><published>2010-01-05T19:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:54:50.290-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>The Chinese Are Trying To Kill Us</title><content type='html'>Relax - you knew this. While I was on my trip I bought my friends Hannah and Ben a pair of "cute" mugs from San Francisco. I didn't get &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; anything, I know. That would be because I hate you, clearly. ANYWAYS, I bought them the gift in part as long overdue housewarming gift:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S0PdQL2ZU0I/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ns8r22oHPSk/s1600-h/IMG_0679%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423421646412796738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S0PdQL2ZU0I/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ns8r22oHPSk/s400/IMG_0679%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, it's cute. They matched and all that shit that couples pretend to like because the happier you are, the less likey you're going to get stabbed in the face while sleeping. ANYWAYS, I thought I did well on this one until approximatley 45 seconds after I handed the goods over, Ben (pictured: right) read a label that was apparently on the bottom of the mug:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S0PeBJ2QbYI/AAAAAAAAAYc/vKCMrlWr0-M/s1600-h/IMG_0678%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423422487688932738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S0PeBJ2QbYI/AAAAAAAAAYc/vKCMrlWr0-M/s400/IMG_0678%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops. They said maybe they could use them to plant stuff in but a) they were probably just being nice and b) the plants would die of lead and cadmium poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken this as a sign to never do anything nice for anyone ever again and you have China to thank for that one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5629198896966805156?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5629198896966805156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5629198896966805156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5629198896966805156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5629198896966805156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2010/01/chinese-are-trying-to-kill-us.html' title='The Chinese Are Trying To Kill Us'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/S0PdQL2ZU0I/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ns8r22oHPSk/s72-c/IMG_0679%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5043698999991154356</id><published>2009-12-30T23:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:17:37.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Revisiting My 2009 Resolutions...</title><content type='html'>Last year I made some "&lt;a href="http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolutions.html"&gt;resolutions&lt;/a&gt;." The only real way to do it is if you look back and see &lt;del&gt;how shitty you are at following through&lt;/del&gt; if you accomplished what you set out to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see how I did....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen to more Sly and the Family Stone (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bone up on Steve Buscemi trivia (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read less dark/depressing books (just read Survivor and Snuff by Chuck P.)(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHECK&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attempt to identify who the proverbial "they" are (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHECK&lt;/span&gt; - attempted and failed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strengthen my loaded questions skills (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;BIG CHECK&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harmonica? (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try to not spaz over Green Day's New Album (this spring!) (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHECK&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Figure out what comes next (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EPIC FAIL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Escape. (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never do resolutions again... (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHECK&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;5 outta 5 ain't bad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5043698999991154356?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5043698999991154356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5043698999991154356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5043698999991154356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5043698999991154356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/12/revisiting-my-2009-resolutions.html' title='Revisiting My 2009 Resolutions...'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3686151557394778479</id><published>2009-12-25T21:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T14:03:21.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>Road Trip Stats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I'm back in home alive! I had a really awesome time. Big ups and props to Evan for being foolish enough to join me in San Fran for the trip back and for not shanking me in my sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bottom Line: totally worth it, but kinda glad it's now done. Now for some stats...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Days on the trip: November 23rd - December 23rd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miles Traveled: 8,136&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vehicle: '93 Honda Civic with a junk title&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;States In Order: 26 total&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maryland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Virginia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;North Carolina&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;South Carolina&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Georgia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Florida&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alabama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mississippi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Louisiana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Texas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Mexico&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arizona&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;California&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nevada&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wyoming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colorado&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kansas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Missouri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Illinois&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Indiana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ohio&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;West Virginia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Jersey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New York&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Jersey (again)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Delaware&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maryland (again)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cities I Slept In:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hardeeville, SC&lt;br /&gt;Boca Raton, FL&lt;br /&gt;Tamp, FL&lt;br /&gt;Pensacola, FL&lt;br /&gt;New Orleans, LA&lt;br /&gt;Austin, TX&lt;br /&gt;Scottsdale, AZ&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles, CA&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco, CA&lt;br /&gt;Elko, NV&lt;br /&gt;Fort Collins, CO&lt;br /&gt;St. Louis, MO&lt;br /&gt;Pittsburgh, PA&lt;br /&gt;New York, NY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;$ Spent On Gas: $617.70&lt;br /&gt;Gallons of gas bought: 223.83&lt;br /&gt;Most Expensive Gas: $3.099 - Pecos, TX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheapest Gas: $2.359 - St. Louis, MO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MPG: 36 and change!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Number of pairs of jeans worn: 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cup of coffee: ~35&lt;br /&gt;Cups of coffee from starbucks: 0&lt;/p&gt;(if i think of anything i missed, i'll add it. if there's something else you'd like to know - please just ask)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3686151557394778479?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3686151557394778479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2734718416542235493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2734718416542235493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-pretty-sure-they-filmed-texas.html' title='I&apos;m Pretty Sure They Filmed Texas Chainsaw Massacre Here'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4251939166087067373</id><published>2009-12-04T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:23:33.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Austin In The Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Md07JbQDPN0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Md07JbQDPN0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4251939166087067373?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4251939166087067373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5100084434226162835</id><published>2009-12-03T12:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:27:46.299-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>Austin, TX</title><content type='html'>I've decided to stay in Austin until early Saturday morning where I will then venutre the 10ish hours to El Paso on the way to Phoenix. The bad weather should be gone by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0j5doZKToJA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0j5doZKToJA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5100084434226162835?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5100084434226162835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5100084434226162835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5100084434226162835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5100084434226162835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/12/austin-tx.html' title='Austin, TX'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3466801038155741651</id><published>2009-12-02T23:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T23:58:49.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans on Booze</title><content type='html'>I was actually scared to watch this the next morning and see what I had said. It's much better than I imagined, which is another totally scary thought on it's own! 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6657465718852268983</id><published>2009-12-02T12:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:07:24.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Worry Dad, That's Not Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Sxaeum6FaXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Q9qBzQpL0iE/s1600-h/IMG_0322%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Sxaeum6FaXI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Q9qBzQpL0iE/s400/IMG_0322%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410686525887572338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6657465718852268983?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3772669982208041195?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3772669982208041195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3772669982208041195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3772669982208041195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3772669982208041195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4305002304483091322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4305002304483091322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-still-in-florida.html' title='I&apos;m STILL in Florida!'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-8473525372603204270</id><published>2009-11-27T22:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T22:12:07.085-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>Florida</title><content type='html'>I totally did a video last night and then youtube erased it. The good news is, I had nothing to say and basically spent several minutes apologizing for wasting your time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my Mom's in Boca today and traveled across what's refered to as "Alligator Alley" through a portion of the Everglades to the West side of the state and then headed north up to Tampa Bay. My stepdad's family is here so I'm spending the night. The plan is to spend all day tomorrow driving to New Orleans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Flordia - cool it with the anti-abortion billboards on the highway. We get it. Doesn't this state have other problems to deal with? And furthermore, should a woman who can be convinced to not abort her baby because of a billboard really have a baby? It wouldn't seem like a good idea. And isn't something like 80% of Florida residents are over the age of 60? (seems like a pretty solid stat to me) It's a little past them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your welcome, &lt;br /&gt;brian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-8473525372603204270?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/8473525372603204270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=8473525372603204270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8473525372603204270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8473525372603204270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/florida.html' title='Florida'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-353140167069653193</id><published>2009-11-24T23:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:42:41.062-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ATvJh7OD8tQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ATvJh7OD8tQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-353140167069653193?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/353140167069653193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=353140167069653193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/353140167069653193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/353140167069653193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-one.html' title='Day One'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-8629273535656232321</id><published>2009-11-23T22:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T00:00:49.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tech Difficulties</title><content type='html'>Oh well! Don't know if it's the mini-comp or just the Internet at the hotel... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the mind-set of "whatever," but clearly if I could get some vids up for you guys I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another long day of driving tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-8629273535656232321?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/8629273535656232321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=8629273535656232321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8629273535656232321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8629273535656232321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/tech-difficulties.html' title='Tech Difficulties'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-378971055826844075</id><published>2009-11-22T21:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:00:21.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>I'm Leaving On A Honda Civic</title><content type='html'>and I'm fairly certain I'll know when I'll be back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer officially crapped out last night. Thankfully it was after I finished season 1 of Lost! So I did what any self respecting soon-to-be-roadtripper would do and bought a netbook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Swn54jqeNVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/2nhk-_BHUz8/s1600/Picture0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407127577676363090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Swn54jqeNVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/2nhk-_BHUz8/s400/Picture0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microcenter can go suck it - I've never had a good customer service experience there, but in the end they (kinda) came through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so tiny! But the good news is I can keep in touch and not feel like I've been exiled into the desert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pony up bitches, hopefully I'll have a video for you tomorrow from somewhere in southern South Carolina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-378971055826844075?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/378971055826844075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=378971055826844075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/378971055826844075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/378971055826844075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-leaving-on-honda-civic.html' title='I&apos;m Leaving On A Honda Civic'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Swn54jqeNVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/2nhk-_BHUz8/s72-c/Picture0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-1723763390662361712</id><published>2009-11-19T15:17:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T16:34:18.246-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><title type='text'>Polygamy or Creepy Tropical Island?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wise philosophers have pondered this question for many years. But now I, Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Graber&lt;/span&gt;, will attempt to stick my foot up their ass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been watching the first seasons of &lt;em&gt;Lost&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Big Love &lt;/em&gt;simultaneously. I am really enjoying both programs since "Dramas," haven't really been my thing, traditionally. Today as I was finishing the last episode of &lt;em&gt;BL&lt;/em&gt; I thought, "which scenario would I rather find myself in?" &lt;em&gt;Yes, I know that's a great question!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen the shows, I'm sorry there is nothing I can do &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwW5qV7RvGI/AAAAAAAAAXk/9p8IJNQisus/s1600/biglove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405931064819563618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwW5qV7RvGI/AAAAAAAAAXk/9p8IJNQisus/s400/biglove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to help you. But for the sake of this &lt;em&gt;awesome &lt;/em&gt;hypothetical - I will assume that I would be in the position of the main characters. In the case of &lt;em&gt;BL - &lt;/em&gt;Bill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hendrickson&lt;/span&gt;, husband of 3, father of many, owner of several Home Depot type stores. In the case of &lt;em&gt;Lost&lt;/em&gt; - Dr. Jack &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shephard&lt;/span&gt;, the only doctor on the island that I know of, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;defacto&lt;/span&gt; leader of sorts. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(please don't spoil anything for me if you choose to comment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;First Impression&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Easy, I'd have to go with being married to 3 women, not being stranded on a weird island with creatures that knock down trees, attack humans and have to live with increasingly hostile inhabitants! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hendrickson&lt;/span&gt; is sleeping with 3 women who are all cool with it! I've always said that I support polygamy (but not in the - kick young boys out on the street and marry of 16 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;) and lucky for me - the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hendrickson's&lt;/span&gt; are not those kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Advantage: BL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Second Impression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: I grew up living in two homes (&lt;em&gt;I originate from a broken home&lt;/em&gt;) and I could never find anything I needed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hendrickson&lt;/span&gt; lives in three homes! Consider me boned. On the island - those people barley have anything, talk about not having a problem finding your shit (post-find your stuff from the plane crash). Also, one must consider location: a Salt Lake City suburb or a tropical island most likely located in the Pacific?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Advantage: Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwW5x443cYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/2qTI2HtSJqk/s1600/lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405931194463777154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwW5x443cYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/2qTI2HtSJqk/s400/lost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Third Impression&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hendrickson&lt;/span&gt; is wicked stressed. Besides the three wives, he operates two stores with his name on it and is fighting off the fake prophet and leader of the polygamist compound who is growing increasingly more violent. On the other hand, Dr. Jack is wicked stressed too. He's figuring out how 40&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; people are going to survive on a deserted, mysterious island. People are hurt, he has to help them; someone stole something, he has to go get it back; basically he's being pulled in a million different ways, yet everyone looks to him for advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Advantage: Tie (I don't need that kind of stress in my life)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwW42RtfQjI/AAAAAAAAAXc/6oVpX-XRrGk/s1600/lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fourth Impression&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;One of the survivors of the plane crash is named Kate Austen who is played by Evangeline Lilly. I'm not through the first season yet, but if I had to guess Dr. Jack is going to sleep with her - and she's super hot. Hotter than Bill's three lovely wives combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Advantage: Lost (super hot!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Final Impression&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; I enjoy camping, I enjoy the wilderness, but let's not be silly - I wouldn't do well on the island. I enjoy working with people but when push comes to shove, I'm throwing fists. I don't live or need a lavish lifestyle but the basics have always come in handy. The thought of having to go to war with the bad kind of polygamists is much more enjoyable than living on an island cut off from the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Advantage: BL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Final Verdict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: Both of these very realistic scenarios are quite intriguing and clearly have their ups and downs. But in the end, fuck it! I want to be Barney &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Stinson&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;em&gt;How I Met Your Mother!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-1723763390662361712?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/1723763390662361712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=1723763390662361712' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1723763390662361712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1723763390662361712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/polygamy-or-creepy-tropical-island.html' title='Polygamy or Creepy Tropical Island?'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwW5qV7RvGI/AAAAAAAAAXk/9p8IJNQisus/s72-c/biglove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-1632733656032533108</id><published>2009-11-17T21:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T10:36:01.624-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weezer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Weezer - Raditude</title><content type='html'>(As seen on &lt;a href="http://www.deafleftear.com/album-reviews/weezer-raditude/"&gt;DeafLeftEar.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you've given up on Weezer. That's okay - we all can agree that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Red Album&lt;/span&gt; blows worse than Courtney Love in need of drugs. But there is good news if you're willing to hear it. Weezer's seventh studio album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ratitude&lt;/span&gt;, feels like a return to the Weezer you want to like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a werid thing to type, but this album sounds like a collection of Weezer songs. (Kind of like using the word you are trying to define in the definition) But that's a good thing! "My Name is Jonas," "Buddy Holly," "Pork and Beans," "Say It Ain't So," "Dope Nose" all have that Weezer vibe to it which was wholly lacking on the last album.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwNn_OZ3QrI/AAAAAAAAAXM/k18DOFOZJgU/s1600/weezer+raditude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwNn_OZ3QrI/AAAAAAAAAXM/k18DOFOZJgU/s400/weezer+raditude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405278313670722226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird-ish thing is that Rivers Cuomo is damn near 40 and he's still pumping out jams about summer camp love, losing girlfriends, partying (we'll get to that in a minute) and finding out who got hot after all these years. Just playing to the crowd maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a radio clearly you've been inundated with "If You Want Me To," which is fantastically catchy. Songs like "I'm Your Daddy," "The Girl Got Hot," and "Put Me Back Together" all have that same "Weezer quality (n.)" you want to hear from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track 4 is a song that Rivers and Jermaine Dupree wrote together. It's essentially a hip-hop song about partying... I guess Rivers wanted to do something unexpected and different so he brought in the soon-to-be incarcerated Lil' Wayne to spice it up. It's cool though, I can actually cross something off of my "Top 10 Things I'll Never Hear on a Weezer Album" list:&lt;br /&gt;#3 - Lil' Wayne rapping: "Okay bitches it's Weezer and it's Weezy, upside-down MTV, please don't shoot me down because I am endangered species."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summation - many old Weezer fans probably stopped listening or caring about this band but if there was any chance you'd find a way to bop your head to new Weezer material - this is it, because god knows when Rivers Cuomo finally releases those 3,000 never before heard songs he hides in his basement, you'll want to remember them for something better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-1632733656032533108?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/1632733656032533108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=1632733656032533108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1632733656032533108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1632733656032533108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/weezer-raditude.html' title='Weezer - Raditude'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SwNn_OZ3QrI/AAAAAAAAAXM/k18DOFOZJgU/s72-c/weezer+raditude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2845678411120579869</id><published>2009-11-15T23:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T23:20:29.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>Insurance Denied my Claim for Reimbursement of my Crushed Dreams</title><content type='html'>...said it was a "pre-existing condition." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well I never wanted to be an Astronaut anyways!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dream and delusion is back on mf-ers. On Monday (a week from tomorrow) I will hit the sometimes great American highway known as I-95 and travel south to Florida (with my Mom). Hooray! She's really just bumming the ride and we'll all have Thanksgiving down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there - I head West across the South! Then it's up the California coast to the Redlands! Then it's, how the hell do I get home?! (via ft. collins? and maybe chicago?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pep-up because hopefully soon your workday will suck 3ish minutes less than it normally does. Pending a computer overhaul and fix, I'll have an unreliable computer at best, that I can upload the video podcasts to. One week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the last time - do you know anyone in San Diego?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2845678411120579869?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2845678411120579869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2845678411120579869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2845678411120579869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2845678411120579869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/insurance-denied-my-claim-for.html' title='Insurance Denied my Claim for Reimbursement of my Crushed Dreams'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-7142497803079150622</id><published>2009-11-12T23:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T00:19:23.821-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Bored To Death</title><content type='html'>The first season of  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bored To Death &lt;/span&gt;just rapped on HBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvzsQrWfOYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZJn-ZlVm9MY/s1600-h/bored-to-death.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvzsQrWfOYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZJn-ZlVm9MY/s400/bored-to-death.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403453424196860290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At first I was very hesitant about this series because it stars Jason Schwartzman. He plays a writer who tries his hand at being a private investigator via craigslist. He annoys the crap out of me. After seeing the series I can say that I believe he's typecast and still annoys the crap out of me. However, this annoyance is incredibly more tolerable in this role than other so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two supporting roles make this show! Zack Galifianakis plays the struggling artist best friend and Ted Danson plays the big suit Alec Baldwin, 30Rock-ish boss. They are super fantastic. I always like Ted Danson - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Becker&lt;/span&gt; is/was a great TV show no matter what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show had a solid plot line with a disappointing cameo by mac nerd favorite John Hodgman. If nothing else, white wine and weed will always make for a humorous running joke. I'd reccomend this show to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-7142497803079150622?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/7142497803079150622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=7142497803079150622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7142497803079150622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7142497803079150622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/bored-to-death.html' title='Bored To Death'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvzsQrWfOYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZJn-ZlVm9MY/s72-c/bored-to-death.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-232648653879714120</id><published>2009-11-11T14:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:58:24.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tim lincecum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andre agassi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricky williams'/><title type='text'>Meth Linked to Andre Agassi's Hair Loss</title><content type='html'>According to Andre Aggasi's new autobiography, he smoked some crystal meth back in 1997. Oooooo - well whoopide-freakin'-do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What outrages me about this is that other tennis players are outraged themselves. It's not a performance enhancing drug by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; stretch of the imagination. I bet it's hard as shit to play &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvsWnLD6ChI/AAAAAAAAAW0/AN-EXDzNmjs/s1600-h/agassi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvsWnLD6ChI/AAAAAAAAAW0/AN-EXDzNmjs/s400/agassi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402937040200927762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tennis not even high on crystal meth but even the day after smoking crystal meth! If he was able to be one the best tennis players of all time, en beteven though he slumped during his meth using days, then bravo to him. That makes him even better than we originally thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafael Nadal said something to the extent of "This is terrible, why is he saying this now that he's retired?" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TO SELL BOOKS YOU MORON!&lt;/span&gt; One day when Nadal is retired his autobiography will probably contain stories of cross-dressing prostitution, but at least he'll know then, that he's really just saying it because his days of high paying sponsorships are over. Pimps gotta get paid, 'ya know?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like he was hiding in the corner of the court rocking back and forth tweaking out, making people nervous that he would pop up and shank them in the throat or anything like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when Ricky Williams was kicked out of the NFL for smoking weed? Ridiculous. If he could smoke and run the crap out of the football, they should have said, "that's completley amazing - you a truly gifted athlete, please come to my team for millions and millions of dollars and we'll convince you to quit so you can be even greater."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, athletes doing drugs is looked down upon because they are supposed to be role-models for the kids. When can we say as a nation that that idea is absurd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Lincecum of the San Fransico Giants was just arrested for marijuana possesion and the kid (he's like 23) had a pitching record of 15-7 this year. That's good! He's a great pitcher and could be a hall 'o famer some day. Now he's gotta deal with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing - to say that athletes shouldn't use performance enanching drugs like HGH but shouldn't be given crap for recrational drug use is in fact, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not hypocritical.  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and tennis is boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-232648653879714120?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/232648653879714120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=232648653879714120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/232648653879714120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/232648653879714120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/meth-linked-to-andre-agassis-hair-loss.html' title='Meth Linked to Andre Agassi&apos;s Hair Loss'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvsWnLD6ChI/AAAAAAAAAW0/AN-EXDzNmjs/s72-c/agassi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2481916995605671949</id><published>2009-11-05T22:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:11:38.866-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='protests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='douche bags'/><title type='text'>When The Teabaggers Come Back...</title><content type='html'>we all win. As a pedicabber, I'll invite 10,000 people down to the national mall any day of the week! The Teabaggers (hehe) were &lt;a href="http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/tea-day-protests.html"&gt;back again&lt;/a&gt; today because FOX News told them to do so. And just like last time, they tip well. Ultimately, they don't want my family to exist and think I'm going to hell, but I WILL take their money. suckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lack of knowledge these people possess about how government really works could be the most horrifying thing about it to. Or maybe it's a pure blinding hatred thing involving the President. But I had a teabagger ask me today on the cab, "Do you need a liscense to do this?" I said, "No, pedicabs aren't regulated in this city yet." Immediatley he responded, "Well wait until Obama gets his hands on it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH. It's not nice to tell people who you are relying on a tip for that they are in fact, a moron. I said, "Actually, Washington D.C. is it's own city with it's own government. We have our own taxicab commision that is trying to deal with it. Obama has bigger issues to deal with than liscening 40 pedicabs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing I'll mention that irritated me, besides everything was after the rally was over, they were encouraging people to head up to Nancy Pelosi's office for a sit-in. I almost feel like these people aren't worthy enough to take part in such a historically strong protest method. The sit-in is most notable for its role in the civl rights movement. These teabaggers (not to generalize) are racists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please come back soon so the pedicab business can boom. And please continue buying crap (illegally) like "don't tread on me" flags from dudes on the street who have no liscense to sell and are most definitley illegal immigrants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2481916995605671949?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2481916995605671949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2481916995605671949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2481916995605671949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2481916995605671949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-teabaggers-come-back.html' title='When The Teabaggers Come Back...'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2427495738555692110</id><published>2009-11-04T16:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:11:57.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Mini Road Trip - South Carolina(ish)</title><content type='html'>My consolation prize for &lt;a href="http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/fml.html"&gt;smashing my car&lt;/a&gt; and messing up my buddy's vacation plans was a nice little rental Hyndai Accent that the insurance company covered most of, for 7 days. So he and I went down to his Dad's house on Dawtaw Island in South Carolina (just outside Beaufort). It's essentially a retirement(ish) country club community. It takes about 9 - 10 hours depending on how strong your need to stop at South Of The Border is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car ride there and back wasn't bad at all as it was filled with Animaniacs sing-a-longs, revisitng albums of our youth, rap battles and some smelly farts. But in total I put over 1,600 miles on that little car. I'd recommend checking it out if you need to buy a little cheap car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we golfed, one day we went to Charleston and the following day to Savannah, Georgia. All in all it was a good time. Pictures are on facebook for your conmsumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I do need to point out is the BBQ we had. Amazing stuff. A la &lt;a href="http://veggiebooty.wordpress.com/"&gt;Veggie Booty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvH6dkEN3OI/AAAAAAAAAWk/9sisdqGpEJo/s1600-h/IMG_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvH6dkEN3OI/AAAAAAAAAWk/9sisdqGpEJo/s400/IMG_0161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400372813998447842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry I put hot sauce on it. And I did this to it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvH7Oo6HvHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/h5fbNhnjDHo/s1600-h/IMG_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvH7Oo6HvHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/h5fbNhnjDHo/s400/IMG_0162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400373657111870578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats not really healthy living, huh? If I lived in Beaufort, SC I would weigh approximatley 400 lbs. I'd also be a redneck hillbilly who knows nothing of the world and hates that Tiger Woods guy in the oval office... but fortunatley I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the road trip is being re-thought / re-tooled - not all hope is dead yet. Stay tuned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2427495738555692110?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2427495738555692110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2427495738555692110' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2427495738555692110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2427495738555692110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/mini-road-trip-south-carolinaish.html' title='Mini Road Trip - South Carolina(ish)'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SvH6dkEN3OI/AAAAAAAAAWk/9sisdqGpEJo/s72-c/IMG_0161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2722467960384708677</id><published>2009-11-03T23:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:37:55.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='douche bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicab'/><title type='text'>Pedicab Confessionals 2.1</title><content type='html'>Let me tell you a story about a nice young beared Jewish fellow who got royally screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was something like Tuesday, November 3, 2009. It was a slow day pedicabbing on the Nation's Mall, but the young pedicabber who for the sake of anonymity, we'll call, Brian Graber, had a fantastic book to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I can't write like this much longer without poking my eyeballs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to a young prego and Air Force hubby before they went into the Air and Space Museum. They said after it closed at 5:30, they'd want to see the Capitol, White House and Lincoln Memorial. I said we usually get $60 an hour. She said they didn't really have that kind of money, I said whatever, we'll work something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time comes and off we go to see this crap. We do the Capitol and head down Pennsylania Ave. We stop at the ATM so they can eventually pay me and then CVS so they can get a disposable camera. They come out of CVS saying he left his ATM card in the ATM. Moron. We go back. After its been taken (it's still DC, fools) we head to the White House and down to the Lincoln. I'm waiting forever for them at the Lincoln and they finally come back to me at 6:50, almost an hour and a half after picking them up. (Keeping in mind that they're going to give me less than $60)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said they wanted to check out the Vietnam Memorial and I said, "I gotta go. I've been out with you guys for a while and I gotta be back around 7."&lt;br /&gt;'Oh I'm sorry we didn't know," she said. "We were taking out time, if I knew you had to go we would have hurried."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YOU'RE OK TAKING YOUR TIME WHEN I'M ALREADY CUTTING YOU A FUCKING DEAL ON THE MONEY? (they're from Savannah, Georgia. Not intelligent.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get them back to the metro just after 7pm and they give me, wait for it... $29.&lt;br /&gt;Now this isn't the end of the world by any stretch of the imagination, but definitley shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make matter worse, when we were on Penn. Ave, she said her feet were cold because she was wearing sandals like a moron. I told her I had a clean pair of sock in my bag if she wanted to borrow them - she accepted. Well in my rage/annoyance for only getting $29 bucks I let her walk with my nice fucking socks. Again, not the end of the world by any stretch of the imagingation but the botton line is: fuck those guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2722467960384708677?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2722467960384708677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2722467960384708677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2722467960384708677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2722467960384708677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/11/pedicab-confessionals-21.html' title='Pedicab Confessionals 2.1'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4941271562720174224</id><published>2009-10-27T20:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:19:16.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>When Is It Okay?</title><content type='html'>One of my new most favorite blogs belongs to my friend Laura. It's called &lt;a href="http://districtramblings.wordpress.com/"&gt;District Ramblings&lt;/a&gt;. She actually writes about interesting things worth reading most of the time in comparison to me, who never writes anything worth reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, she elicits some very strong reactions from her readers (friends) and usually can provide me with a day full of entertainment and arguing with strangers (not MY friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the topic was essentially, would you give up meat to be with Natalie Portman? The answer: In a heartbeat. But someone who was responding and didn't actually answer the question used the term "manjuice" [sic]. That alone made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is it okay to use the phrase "&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=man+juice"&gt;man juice&lt;/a&gt;?" Just amongst close personal friends? In an open forum where you can hide your identity? In Presidential speeches? Israli Bond pitches? Golf courses? Or just general every day conversation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any other favorite phrases that are commonly overlooked in society?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4941271562720174224?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4941271562720174224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4941271562720174224' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4941271562720174224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4941271562720174224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-is-it-okay.html' title='When Is It Okay?'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-8086836990662631045</id><published>2009-10-26T23:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:31:05.482-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the loved ones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the gaslight anthem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9:30 Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder by death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><title type='text'>Gaslight Anthem/Murder By Death/Loved Ones - 9:30 Club - Washington D.C.</title><content type='html'>Anything I could write would not be as succinct or accurate as what Andy &lt;a href="http://ihaveamessage.wordpress.com/2009/10/19/gaslight-anthem-murder-by-death-the-loved-ones/"&gt;wrote&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Same show, but in D.C with my buddy Ross. Good times all around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few things I want to mention in bullet format:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I feel like I've seen this show a &lt;a href="http://graber29.blogspot.com/2008/02/loved-ones-gaslight-anthem-black-cat.html"&gt;million times&lt;/a&gt; and I'm always uber-excited to see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holy crap Dave Hause has hair?! And a lot of it too. We thought he was balding so he just made an effort to shave what little he had all the time. We were wrong - dude's hair is wild.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every time I see The Loved Ones live, I love them even more and Andy is right when he says it's probably the best set I've ever seen them play.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I forget on which song by former Loved Ones bassist, Mike "Spider" Cotterman came out and played on maybe Arsenic or Player Hater Anthem. Shit was solid.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This was the first time I've seen Murder By Death live and their singer's voice does not match his look at all. Very interesting, just bizarre.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They turned the sound way up for Gaslight which kinda distorted it which was upsetting. But either way they're playing to bigger crowds who know their music and it almost feels like maybe when you've realized that you're baby has grown up. Andy has it right when he says that they need to play more from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sink and Swim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-8086836990662631045?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/8086836990662631045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=8086836990662631045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8086836990662631045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8086836990662631045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/gaslight-anthemmurder-by-deathloved.html' title='Gaslight Anthem/Murder By Death/Loved Ones - 9:30 Club - Washington D.C.'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-8607910371387354033</id><published>2009-10-22T14:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:40:27.053-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>Crushed Dreams</title><content type='html'>The road trip has been officially postponed indefinitely. The good news is that I will not be left without a car. It's being fixed at the moment and I should have it back in the next 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: So why not leave as soon as it's done? (I know that's what you're asking)&lt;br /&gt;A: The trip I wanted to do was planned to take about 4-5 weeks and end up in Boca Raton, FL for Thanksgiving. If I were to leave when the car is finished, there is no way that could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also managed to screw one of my best friends over because he was planning on coming from Chicago to San Fran with me. So now he has to rearrange his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this will happen at some point. I promise myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short: awesome week.&lt;br /&gt;See you all soon - especially since I am not going anywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-8607910371387354033?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/8607910371387354033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=8607910371387354033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8607910371387354033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8607910371387354033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/crushed-dreams.html' title='Crushed Dreams'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4476945004584707115</id><published>2009-10-19T16:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T16:30:53.920-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='douche bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fml'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the road trip'/><title type='text'>FML</title><content type='html'>Real quick, I just want to say that on a freezing cold night one spring I was sharing a tent on the campus of Rutgers with my buddy &lt;a href="http://www.ihatefun.net/"&gt;Andy&lt;/a&gt;. We were cold and had some warm pbr's and tried to watch the Incredibles. On that night we coined the acronym FML. This was before some douche allowed thousands of people to post fake accounts of their supposedly crappy adventures. F that guy. We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;demand&lt;/span&gt; our royalty checks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; FML news (for those who don't know):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/StzLmQFbj4I/AAAAAAAAAWc/TuFWNNyR_UQ/s1600-h/car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/StzLmQFbj4I/AAAAAAAAAWc/TuFWNNyR_UQ/s400/car.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394410311696224130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that just happened Saturday night. I was supposed to leave this coming Friday for a trip across the country in this car. I'm not sure whats going to happen yet. I really needed this trip in a big way so I'm going to do what I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson to be learned here is: If you feel bad and are wearing sweatpants under no circumstances should you put real pants on to go socialize...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4476945004584707115?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4476945004584707115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4476945004584707115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4476945004584707115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4476945004584707115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/fml.html' title='FML'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/StzLmQFbj4I/AAAAAAAAAWc/TuFWNNyR_UQ/s72-c/car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6200520872851239272</id><published>2009-10-16T17:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:17:34.027-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Test Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wUWSEKUZ0Xc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wUWSEKUZ0Xc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6200520872851239272?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6200520872851239272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6200520872851239272' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6200520872851239272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6200520872851239272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/test-run.html' title='Test Run'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-1040813994654933422</id><published>2009-10-15T15:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:04:20.313-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Action Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polar bears'/><title type='text'>Blog Action Day 2OO9, Son!</title><content type='html'>Let's rap about climate change for a hot minute in honor of &lt;a href="http://www.blogactionday.org/"&gt;Blog Action Day&lt;/a&gt;. Through the power of moving pictures and annoying hippies, we've become aware that yes, it is a fact that the Earth is going through some changes. One may claim that these changes are "normal" and that everyone goes through it. But Earth isn't going through puberty, it's going through... uh...um... it's having a stroke?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogactionday.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogactionday.org/imgs/badges/bad-120-90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way my buddies and potential future career move, The Polar Bears, who are left-handed and can't help it, are literally drowning. Just like Uncle Graber, Polar Bears aren&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Std_im7w--I/AAAAAAAAAWM/OeX-Vl4rJXo/s1600-h/polarbear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Std_im7w--I/AAAAAAAAAWM/OeX-Vl4rJXo/s400/polarbear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392919311342959586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'t able to swim the increasingly long distances between sheets of ice. According to the &lt;a href="http://www.nwf.org/"&gt;National Wildlife Federation&lt;/a&gt;, last year the Department of the Interior listed the Polar Bear as threatened, under the Endangered Species Act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some claim that 2/3 of the Polar Bear population could be gone by 2050. This upsets me. 2050 is only 40 years away. In 2050 I'll turn 65 years old. That's old. You can help by signing a petition &lt;a href="http://online.nwf.org/site/PageServer?pagename=Congress_and_Global_Warming_homepage"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing, don't be a schmuck and let these Polar Bears die. Arguably, they want to kill you too, but c'mon! If they die, who will bring you delicious Coca-Cola during Christmas time? Do you want to be the one responsible for upsetting Jesus?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-1040813994654933422?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/1040813994654933422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=1040813994654933422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1040813994654933422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1040813994654933422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-action-day-2oo9-son.html' title='Blog Action Day 2OO9, Son!'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Std_im7w--I/AAAAAAAAAWM/OeX-Vl4rJXo/s72-c/polarbear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5343990513567392756</id><published>2009-10-13T01:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T01:52:42.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>Horrible Awful Time Sucks</title><content type='html'>I'm just going to come right out with it and admit that I started playing &lt;a href="http://www.farmville.com/"&gt;Farmville&lt;/a&gt; on Facebook. Please don't boo too loudly, you may wake the neighbors. However, as incredibly entertaining as it's been, I can't help but think about similar games that have eaten months if not multiple years (10s) of my life.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Sta4V4z7NVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Y2e4w15JXt8/s1600-h/video-games-reality.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Sta4V4z7NVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Y2e4w15JXt8/s400/video-games-reality.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392700289989686610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to list the greatest time sucks of my life in the form of video games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SimCity 2000&lt;/span&gt; - The Godfather of all time wasted on a computer during my formative years. This game was badass and I'd probably be all over it still if I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas&lt;/span&gt; - I mean, you could fly planes! How hard is it to put the controller down when you're dog fighting with the Air Force?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super Mario Bros 3&lt;/span&gt; - Never beat it... could be the biggest missed opportunity of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roller Coaster Tycoon 2&lt;/span&gt; - I know for a fact that I spent a lot of time playing this game, yet my memory won't allow me to look back fondly on that time for some reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candystand.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.Candystand.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Mini-Golf, Home Run Derby, Billiards, Field Goals... need i say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NBA Live 2000&lt;/span&gt; - The times were simpler, it was the first game I ever really played on the PS2 and I would rush home from school to play for hours until I heard my dad opening the garage and then I would book it to my room to pretend that I was doing homework. (hint: I just pulled out the old school game boy...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bonus Time Waster: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addictinggames.com/speartoss.html"&gt;Spear Toss&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Hell Yeah! You remember that shit?! (p.s. you're welcome.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The best part about this is that even the ladies will eventually find some awful crappy game on the internet to waste their time with (pre-facebook).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what games did/do you waste your time with the most? And I will not accept "porn" as a legitimate response...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5343990513567392756?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5343990513567392756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5343990513567392756' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5343990513567392756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5343990513567392756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/horrible-awful-time-sucks.html' title='Horrible Awful Time Sucks'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Sta4V4z7NVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Y2e4w15JXt8/s72-c/video-games-reality.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-179257044908094143</id><published>2009-10-07T23:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:46:09.166-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicab'/><title type='text'>Pedicab Confessionals 3.0</title><content type='html'>I'll reserve the number 3 for "nicer" stories. Please know that I prefer 1 + 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a Russian dude and his young daughter for a tour around the momuments last week just as the museums were closing. After we left the Jefferson Memorial on the Tidal Basin he starts to tell me how much he enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Ss1ganoXRtI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JQN_9Y9WBGQ/s1600-h/Jefferson+Memorial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Ss1ganoXRtI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JQN_9Y9WBGQ/s400/Jefferson+Memorial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390070339463497426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, when he was 20, he was living in the communist Soviet Union. He said that he had a book in Russian about Thomas Jefferson, his life and Monticello. He was arrested for possessing the book when the police searched his home, because it expressed American ideals and such and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was his first time in D.C. and finally got to see the memorial. He was then immediatley stopped by park police, searched and arrested for being suspicious. USA, USA, USA! Let freedom ring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-179257044908094143?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/179257044908094143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=179257044908094143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/179257044908094143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/179257044908094143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/pedicab-confessionals-30.html' title='Pedicab Confessionals 3.0'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Ss1ganoXRtI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JQN_9Y9WBGQ/s72-c/Jefferson+Memorial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-1914664525516838118</id><published>2009-10-01T00:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:15:20.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='protests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicab'/><title type='text'>Tea Day Protests</title><content type='html'>On September 12th of this year, Washington D.C. was invaded by about 500,000 misinformed people who call themselves teabaggers. The name is genius because who doesn't love teabaggers? I think we all remember Rachel Maddow's take on the whole &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAkQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.huffingtonpost.com%2F2009%2F04%2F09%2Frachel-maddow-ana-marie-c_n_185445.html&amp;amp;ei=EyzESs_YCo7h8Qa2p4FF&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHMV_rmu_C-_kj1V2c8tYIYusWGBw&amp;amp;sig2=syD0j7EeTsyVRDbef-_bxg"&gt;thing&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of political views, any group of 500,000 people is going to be great for pedicabbing. When there's that many people, the prices go up as demand goes up. Surprisingly, they tipped well too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fgraber29%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26access%3Dpublic%26psc%3DF%26q%26uname%3Dgraber29" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-1914664525516838118?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/1914664525516838118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=1914664525516838118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1914664525516838118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1914664525516838118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/10/tea-day-protests.html' title='Tea Day Protests'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-9076459025775571724</id><published>2009-09-25T01:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T01:18:55.631-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercials'/><title type='text'>Corona Commerical Spoof</title><content type='html'>Just ran across this. I've always been a fan of the commercials and I think this is great!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VlO3SIGxsTY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VlO3SIGxsTY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-9076459025775571724?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/9076459025775571724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=9076459025775571724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/9076459025775571724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/9076459025775571724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/09/corona-commerical-spoof.html' title='Corona Commerical Spoof'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3441424857724990234</id><published>2009-09-20T23:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T15:31:24.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><title type='text'>Fall 2009 U.S. Tour</title><content type='html'>The Chinese believe that 2009 is the year of the Ox. Well I'm here to tell you that 2009 is the year of Brian Graber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking the good vibes out on the road to see these United States!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://graber29.googlepages.com/america.mp3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.radiobrewer.com/audio-player.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object data="http://www.radiobrewer.com/small-player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="290" height="24"&gt;&lt;param name="id" value="audioplayer1"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=1&amp;amp;soundFile=http://graber29.googlepages.com/america.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="menu" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.radiobrewer.com/small-player.swf"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan as it stands (and I'm really just starting to plan) is to leave October 23rd. I have tickets to see The Gaslight Anthem and the Loved Ones on the 22nd and I'm not missing it. I'm taking my '93 Civic and I'm going to drive all over. (see diagram below for crappy rendition of where I want to go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Srb60MLJ4aI/AAAAAAAAAUA/4ma8xbe2gDE/s1600-h/road+trip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Srb60MLJ4aI/AAAAAAAAAUA/4ma8xbe2gDE/s400/road+trip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383766179096158626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note I am starting from DC and heading North(West) first. The only date I have in mind is Thanksgiving and I'm hoping to be in Boca Raton, Florida at my Mom's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Comprehensive List of Places I Refuse To Go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Detroit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So what am I looking for from you? Places to stay, suggestions about what to see, where to see it and so on and so forth. I believe I am getting a pass for National Parks and plan on camping a bunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, this is going to be awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3441424857724990234?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3441424857724990234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3441424857724990234' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3441424857724990234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3441424857724990234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/09/fall-2009-us-tour.html' title='Fall 2009 U.S. Tour'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Srb60MLJ4aI/AAAAAAAAAUA/4ma8xbe2gDE/s72-c/road+trip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4243374665011293107</id><published>2009-09-16T22:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:56:53.755-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>Random List #1</title><content type='html'>Top 3 Bands I've Never Seen Live That I Want To See... Live. (in very particular order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. Me First and the Gimme Gimmes&lt;br /&gt;#2. Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;#3. Metallica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly I accomplished a lot today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4243374665011293107?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4243374665011293107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4243374665011293107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4243374665011293107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4243374665011293107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/09/random-list-1.html' title='Random List #1'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5121751703330978539</id><published>2009-09-12T04:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T04:22:43.938-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='douche bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicab'/><title type='text'>Pedicab Confessionals 1.1</title><content type='html'>Best pick up line I've heard since I've started pedicabbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two drunk guys outside the Wonderland Ballroom to a pack of women getting into a cab:&lt;br /&gt;"Come party with us! We got 40 chicken McNuggets and two huge dicks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet they get tons of play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5121751703330978539?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5121751703330978539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5121751703330978539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5121751703330978539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5121751703330978539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/09/pedicab-confessionals-11.html' title='Pedicab Confessionals 1.1'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6005584087147408865</id><published>2009-09-03T16:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:37:26.186-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Inglorious Bastards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SqAo_xyJnHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/61-4f76LNlE/s1600-h/bastards_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 388px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SqAo_xyJnHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/61-4f76LNlE/s400/bastards_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377343031240924274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time watching this movie! Kind of like the movie Munich, (and the whole conversation about that movie in Knocked Up) the Jews take the traditional role of being the oppressed and turn it upside and whoop some ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate revisionism just as much as the next guy, but if this was the way it went down, that'd be pretty freaking sweet! Tarantino made just an awesome film. Some parts were too gory for me, but I can see how they fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summation - if you hate Nazi's, you'll love this film. But really it's better than just Nazi's being killed, I loved how the two stories come together. Classic film and great casting AAAANND, Brad Pitt wasn't really the main character which I kinda dug. See this film!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6005584087147408865?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6005584087147408865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6005584087147408865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6005584087147408865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6005584087147408865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/09/inglorious-bastards.html' title='Inglorious Bastards'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SqAo_xyJnHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/61-4f76LNlE/s72-c/bastards_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4612565115009401950</id><published>2009-09-03T15:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T16:18:30.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='douche bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicab'/><title type='text'>Pedicab Confessionals 2.0</title><content type='html'>It's been a beautiful couple days here in the nations capitol! So while business may be slowing down, the truth is I get to spend all day outside and get a decent workout. I'd really like to be laying in the shade on the grass spooning, but we can't all get what we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So being a beautiful day, two schmucks from Missouri had to sort of ruin it. Two guys got on my cab and to say there were large is an understatement. They said they weighed 400 pounds, when it's more likely they weighed close to 600 pounds together.  But that's really their problem isn't it?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... as soon as they got on my bike (we were headed to the White House) one of them starts talking about how he wants to take a dump on the porch of the White House., or at least moon the President. Clearly, none of those are real options and for even mentioning it, I now have the excuse to ignore everything else that comes out of his mouth! I do tell him that he needs to be careful because the secret service has the right to detain him for as long as they'd like without reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SqAkgABEGMI/AAAAAAAAATw/cjklfHNkfOo/s1600-h/barack-obama-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 375px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SqAkgABEGMI/AAAAAAAAATw/cjklfHNkfOo/s400/barack-obama-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377338087259248834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He then starts asking me if I'm happy about the way the country is being run and how the healthcare bill is going. I say I'm content. He asks if I feel good about my future. (I think it should be stated here there is no way this guy could have been over 30 and chances are he was younger than me). My Future?! I said, "Dude, I'm riding a pedicab, my future looks amazing!" His future looks short if he doesn't do something about his big fat belly and high cholesterol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the racist shit starts coming out of his mouth about having a black President and something about how all of the black people in Missouri are stupid and he realizes that all of the smart ones are in DC. I totally didn't even respond to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I am whore. With all my being I want to take the bike down a hill and jump off leaving fatty and fatty mcbutter pants to fend for themselves but like I said, I'm a whore. I knew it would be a slow day and I could use the fare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dropping them at the White House they walk down the path and on their way back to me one of them actually stops a secret service bike cop. When they get back to the cab I find out he started asking the cop about all the barriers and talking about his political views and after he mentioned the word "president," they took his ID and took down all his information. He's probably on a watch list now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day would have been much sweeter if they just arrested him and had to use four pairs of handcuffs all linked together. I'd have taken pictures of that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4612565115009401950?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4612565115009401950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4612565115009401950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4612565115009401950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4612565115009401950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/09/pedicab-confessionals-20.html' title='Pedicab Confessionals 2.0'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SqAkgABEGMI/AAAAAAAAATw/cjklfHNkfOo/s72-c/barack-obama-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3142965129024370243</id><published>2009-08-31T01:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:06:05.724-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weezer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hold steady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blink 182'/><title type='text'>Virgin Mobile FreeFest - Meriweather Post Pavilion - Columbia, MD - 8/30/09</title><content type='html'>As Seen On &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.deafleftear.com/show-reviews/virgin-mobile-free-fest-merriweather-post-pavilion-columbia-md-8-30-2009/"&gt;DeafLeftEar.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year because of the economy "The Virgin Mobile Festival" transformed itself into the "Virgin Mobile FreeFest" and yes, it was free for those who could snag tickets before the event "freed out." Two days became one day and the venue was moved from the previous two years at the Pimlico Race Track in Baltimore to the Meriweather Post Pavilion in Columbia, MD. (Not too far away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lineup was rather eclectic from the headliners Weezer and Blink-182 to Public Enemy and Gregg Gillis (Girl Talk). In between everyone from Taking Back Sunday, The Bravery, The Hold Steady, F*cked Up, Jet, Franz Ferdinand and even Mates of State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hold Steady's set seemed to last an eternity on the West Stage (not the main stage in the acutal pavilion) and of course, no one complained. I don't think many people could ever get tired of Craigg Finn on stage. When I see the Hold Steady play, and I think, and there are many others with me on this one, I feel like I just want to get hammered with the guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public Enemy was amazing too. I don't believe that when P.E. was in there glory days in the mid 1980's they ever dreamed they be playing for so many white people in one place. (It's true, whitey was out in force.) Nevertheless, unlike my favorite Flavor Flav quote of the day, "...like a fucking ninja!" they weren't stealthy or quiet - everyone knew what was going on and most people were entertained as shit. They also did a sort of this weird roll call of famous dead black musicians. A history lesson if nothing else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting on the grass for Weezer to play on the actual pavilion stage, out of nowhere we saw the Blink-182 guys and crew with Sir Richard Branson walking ontop of the pavilion roof. Then, as a helicopter circled high above, all of the massive video screens picked up the video feed from the helicopter and two people jumped out of said helicopter and landed ontop of the pavilion. Sir Richard Branson greeted them, walked to the edge of the roof, opened a bottle of champagne and sprayed the crowd with it. He picked up the mic and said, "thanks for coming." It may have been a few more words than that, but if so, not much more, that was the whole gist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this has no bearing on the music or the event itself, I'd just like everyone to know that I caught a t-shirt fired from the t-shirt cannon from the roof of the pavilion. My life rules, you suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weezer opened their set with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Sabbath's &lt;/span&gt;"War Pigs," played an amazing set that seemed way too short with all the key Weezer tracks and closed with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Clash's&lt;/span&gt; "Should I Stay Or Should I Go." They went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blink-182 closed the night and my friends and I all felt weird about it. A major block of their set was comprised of tunes off their self-titled album which almost everyone doesn't like. (Fact) In addition Blink only played 3 songs that outdated "Enema Of The State," those being, "Carousel," "Dammit," and "Josie." Tom Delonge  is by far the weak link of the trio. Not only did he sound horrible when he sang the proper words, but he forgot some and decided to yell at certain people in the crowd during his parts. I don't give that criticism because of the hatred I feel towards him, but because he literally ruined certain parts of the show for the band. Mark and Travis, please remember that he is replaceable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's the major takeaway of the day: Both Flavor Flav and Tom Delonge suffer from some form of Tourette's Syndrome. Well that and serving beer out of mini-pitchers is a great idea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3142965129024370243?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3142965129024370243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3142965129024370243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3142965129024370243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3142965129024370243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/08/virgin-mobile-freefest-meriweather-post.html' title='Virgin Mobile FreeFest - Meriweather Post Pavilion - Columbia, MD - 8/30/09'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-1947774191131980332</id><published>2009-08-21T11:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:21:15.527-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horrible stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicab'/><title type='text'>Pedicab Confessionals 1.0</title><content type='html'>Today I offer up a tale from the Pedicab: an awful, drunk and true story from the pedicab. (I apologize in advance to the several adults who read this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night on the way back to the shop from the Nationals Ballpark, a fellow pedicabber and I are riding past the Verizon Center. Apparently there had been a Keith Urban/Sugarland concert. Whoopty-Doo! Anyway, I get flagged down and this woman wants to go to 12th and K. I say, ok because it's sort of on the way and I'm not in a huge hurry to get back to the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This woman was clearly drunk. She's telling me how happy she and her friends were that pedicabs are in town now and all that stuff. We're talking about riding up hills and she says she ran the Marine Corps Marathon and Capitol Hill is no joke. I say, yeah, I'm strong as hell but Constitution and Independece Avenues (the streets that run alongside the Capitol) are the only hills in the city I basically refuse to go up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her immediate response to that was, "do you also have a big dick." I said, "excuse me?" and she says, "I said, do you have a big dick?" I responded, "I do ok for myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I focus back on the ATM she is looking for so she can give me some money. Here comes the best part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the corner of 12th and K there is a Wachovia bank. I pull over in a little driveway and as I turn around to look at this woman and maybe to even help her of the cab, she comes flying past me and eats it hard off the cab. Oh dear sweet baby jesus. I get off the bike and help her up, and thankfully she aint hurt. She then proceeds to spend an remarkable amount of time at the ATM. My bet is she had to try several cards before she got her bank card... She gives me 20 bucks and I am on my way far away from that place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-1947774191131980332?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/1947774191131980332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=1947774191131980332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1947774191131980332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1947774191131980332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/08/pedicab-confessionals-10.html' title='Pedicab Confessionals 1.0'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6203291046160308866</id><published>2009-08-16T14:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T14:43:11.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pointless'/><title type='text'>Selling Out?</title><content type='html'>My friend &lt;a href="http://www.moreindiethanyourcat.com/"&gt;Nick&lt;/a&gt; who went to go work Fox News Radio and is not a liberal, once said when explaining his decision, "I'm not selling out, I'm buying in." I don't even know if this is related, but I somehow added a google adsense thingymajig on the right hand side of the blog here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to click on it every now and then and make me a rich bastard.&lt;br /&gt;(Please note: I will not share said riches.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6203291046160308866?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6203291046160308866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6203291046160308866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6203291046160308866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6203291046160308866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/08/selling-out.html' title='Selling Out?'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-8824589019297354118</id><published>2009-08-10T00:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T01:01:29.047-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas'/><title type='text'>iPhone App...</title><content type='html'>If someone knows someone who knows how to make applications for the iPhone or iPod Touch, please tell them to contact me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those awesome apps that they show in the commercials for the iPhone??? Well you never really know what they're called. We need an app, to tell us what those apps are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's genius. Stop shaking your head. You're just jealous you didn't think of it. No stealing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-8824589019297354118?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/8824589019297354118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=8824589019297354118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8824589019297354118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8824589019297354118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/08/iphone-app.html' title='iPhone App...'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5434061789779176627</id><published>2009-08-05T22:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:47:10.646-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shark week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Shark Week (local) Fail</title><content type='html'>We are currently in the middle of the summer holiday known as "Shark Week." You know, the one where you sit in front of the TV and watch sharks tear it up while you think about Tracy Jordan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, you may not know that Discovery, the home to Shark Week, is based here in Silver Spring, Maryland. In years past it was not uncommon to see a massive shark hanging off the building. It's kind of like those nativity scenes that people put in their yards during the xmas season but approximately 3,000 more times epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I passed the building and unfortunately...no shark. (insert unhappy face here - I don't use emoticons...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SnpEF6NDokI/AAAAAAAAATo/KBsi1C5KsHQ/s1600-h/discovery+building.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SnpEF6NDokI/AAAAAAAAATo/KBsi1C5KsHQ/s400/discovery+building.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366676774279422530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5434061789779176627?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5434061789779176627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5434061789779176627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5434061789779176627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5434061789779176627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/08/shark-week-local-fail.html' title='Shark Week (local) Fail'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SnpEF6NDokI/AAAAAAAAATo/KBsi1C5KsHQ/s72-c/discovery+building.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-296458050432745620</id><published>2009-08-02T16:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:38:24.549-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><title type='text'>Paul McCartney - FedEx Field - 8/1/09</title><content type='html'>I never thought I'd see Paul McCartney in concert or anywhere for that matter. But when tickets magically appeared in my hands at the low low price of free, I was on my way! He puts on one hell of a show for someone who is 67-years-old. He was all fired up from start to finish and I was yawning by the end. Go figure. During the show he worked in some stories about the Beatles which everyone ate up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly the music was great with his amazing backing band featuring a large Samoan gentlemen on the drums. He was also the only non-white dude in the place who wasn't working. That's a weird feeling for me: to see so many white people in one place makes me uncomfortable... it's kind of like the University of Delaware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm real happy I went and not just because I like the Beatles but because of the shear amount of music history that rests on his shoulders. An icon, legend and international superstar are just 3 of the many ways to describe him. Good times were had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set list stolen from the Baltimore Sun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Drive My Car&lt;br /&gt;2. Jet&lt;br /&gt;3. Only Mama Knows&lt;br /&gt;4. Flaming Pie&lt;br /&gt;5. Got to Get You Into My Life&lt;br /&gt;6. Let Me Roll It&lt;br /&gt;7. Foxy Lady (instrumental jam)&lt;br /&gt;8. Highway&lt;br /&gt;9. The Long and Winding Road&lt;br /&gt;10. My Love&lt;br /&gt;11. Blackbird&lt;br /&gt;12. Here Today&lt;br /&gt;13. Dance Tonight&lt;br /&gt;14. Calico Skies&lt;br /&gt;15. Michelle&lt;br /&gt;16. Mrs. Vandebilt&lt;br /&gt;17. Eleanor Rigby&lt;br /&gt;18. Sing the Changes&lt;br /&gt;19. Band On the Run&lt;br /&gt;20. Back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;br /&gt;21. I'm Down&lt;br /&gt;22. Something&lt;br /&gt;23. I've Got a Feeling&lt;br /&gt;24. Paperback Writer&lt;br /&gt;25. A Day in the Life&lt;br /&gt;26. Let It Be&lt;br /&gt;27. Live And Let Die&lt;br /&gt;28. Hey Jude&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Encore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day Tripper&lt;br /&gt;Lady Madonna&lt;br /&gt;I Saw Her Standing There&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Helter Skelter&lt;br /&gt;Get Back&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band (reprise)&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-296458050432745620?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/296458050432745620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=296458050432745620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/296458050432745620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/296458050432745620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/08/paul-mccartney-fedex-field-8109.html' title='Paul McCartney - FedEx Field - 8/1/09'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2869184145735579280</id><published>2009-07-30T22:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:49:15.777-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pants'/><title type='text'>Don't You Hate Pants?!</title><content type='html'>Gabe forwarded this to me because he knows of my disdain for pants, or as Mexicans call them, "pantalones."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"&lt;span align="justify"&gt;"This is not a case about me wearing pants."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Lubna Hussein,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Sudanese female journalist facing 40 lashes for wearing trousers in public in violation of the country's strict Islamic laws, who told a packed Khartoum courtroom July 29 she is resigning from a UN job that grants her immunity so she can challenge the law on women's public dress code. "This is a case about annulling the article that addresses women's dress code, under the title of indecent acts. This is my battle. This article is against the constitution and even against Islamic law itself," said Hussein. Of the 13 women including Hussein arrested July 3 in a raid by members of the public order police force all but three of the women were flogged at a police station two days later. Hussein's defense lawyer, Nabil Adeeb, said the UN wanted to protect its staff, but Hussein, who works in the media department of the UN Mission in Sudan and contributes opinion pieces to a left-leaning Khartoum newspaper, wanted her trial to proceed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We take a lot of things for granted here in the US of A, and I think this is a good reminder of how easy we have it. Wish I could expand more but I left a pair of pants burning in the other room and I have to make sure the carpet doesn't catch fire too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2869184145735579280?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2869184145735579280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2869184145735579280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2869184145735579280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2869184145735579280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-you-hate-pants.html' title='Don&apos;t You Hate Pants?!'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2303559002482991609</id><published>2009-07-30T21:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T14:28:41.455-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><title type='text'>Green Day - Verizon Center - 7/29/09</title><content type='html'>As seen on &lt;a href="http://www.deafleftear.com/show-reviews/green-day-verizon-center-washington-dc-7-29-2009/"&gt;Deaf Left Ear&lt;/a&gt;.com...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Day rolled their traveling pyro-infused tour through Washington D.C. last night and shook the Verizon Center. From reports on previous shows on this tour, one might say the set-list last night was rather "vanilla." However, longtime fans can still appreciate such gems as "2000 Light Years Away," and solo, acoustic versions of "Macy's Day Parade," and "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgyD1DVcpZA"&gt;Christie Road&lt;/a&gt;" from front man Billie Joe Armstrong.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SnJYBlrIcII/AAAAAAAAATg/aUMSFzM7M5c/s1600-h/billie+joe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SnJYBlrIcII/AAAAAAAAATg/aUMSFzM7M5c/s400/billie+joe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364446890467815554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the title track of the album Green Day is pimping, "21st Century Breakdown," Armstrong chants, "We are the class of, the class of 13," a  sentiment visited last in the American Eulogy suite. What does it mean? Maybe it summoned literal 13-year-olds. With a quick glance at the crowd you could clearly see the multi-generaltional split. 13-year-olds and people walking around with that peppered hair thing (their parents). But was is kid bringing parent or parent bringing kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, if I had to use one adjetive to describe the crowd it would most definitley have to be "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weak-sauce&lt;/span&gt;." Surprised, upset and semi-ashamed was how I felt. I mean, I don't enjoy the company of other people's elbows in and around my ribs but c'mon! Maybe D.C. was punished with the set-list for the lack energy. It definitley wasn't the band not leading the charge. At the high points of the fury, Bille Joe and co. could have led everyone into the streets and started a riot. (Maybe not though, with the all the kids who don't want to jump up and down... You know I'm always down for lighting some shit on fire!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that never gets old with a Green Day concert is when Billie Joe pulls people up to sing and play instruments during different songs. It's especially awesome when they nail it too. I was excited for that hot mess who played guitar for almost all of "Jesus of Suburbia." And Billie Joe is clearly a showman but he wants these kids to stand out on the catwalk and have their rockstar moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always a solid performance from Green Day and their traveling posse, I wish I could say the same for the crowd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2303559002482991609?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2303559002482991609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2303559002482991609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2303559002482991609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2303559002482991609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/green-day-verizon-center-72909.html' title='Green Day - Verizon Center - 7/29/09'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SnJYBlrIcII/AAAAAAAAATg/aUMSFzM7M5c/s72-c/billie+joe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4146338820650677572</id><published>2009-07-28T22:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:05:27.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='question'/><title type='text'>Question.</title><content type='html'>At sporting events, fans are encouraged to wear the "gear" of the teams playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At concerts, fans shouldn't wear the "gear" of the band they are seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you go on vacation to let's say, Washington D.C., is it a faux pas to wear a t-shirt that says "Washington D.C.?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4146338820650677572?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4146338820650677572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4146338820650677572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4146338820650677572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4146338820650677572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/question.html' title='Question.'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-531159401838461492</id><published>2009-07-24T00:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T00:33:29.636-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>A Tragic Loss</title><content type='html'>I received the sad and tragic news that the former Taco Bell spokes-canine dropped dead from a stroke at age 15 via an urgent text message from &lt;a href="http://pop-enomics.tumblr.com/"&gt;Gunjan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't even know (until now) that as a kid I had the "Yo Quiero Taco Bell" t-shirt which prominently featured said Chihuahua. I was a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just pause for a moment and ponder why might a fast-food Mexican chain use a tiny Chihuahua to bolster their image? (I don't have the answer - I just want you to quietly reflect on this instead of doing any actual work...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for one last time, we'll miss you little guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Smk5MTlgvAI/AAAAAAAAATY/IoQKa_jr4dw/s1600-h/dog+fork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Smk5MTlgvAI/AAAAAAAAATY/IoQKa_jr4dw/s400/dog+fork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361879714940107778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-531159401838461492?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/531159401838461492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=531159401838461492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/531159401838461492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/531159401838461492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/tragic-loss.html' title='A Tragic Loss'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Smk5MTlgvAI/AAAAAAAAATY/IoQKa_jr4dw/s72-c/dog+fork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5097699272731341811</id><published>2009-07-19T15:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:19:10.937-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no clue'/><title type='text'>Snapple</title><content type='html'>Snapple, which I don't drink, has used the slogan "Made From The Best Stuff On Earth" for as long as I can remember. Now, they claim that they've found "&lt;a href="http://www.snapple.com/better-stuff"&gt;better stuff&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So are they admitting that they've been lying to you, the consumer, for a very long time?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will punish Snapple for their false claims?&lt;br /&gt;(I bet the Dos Equis World's Most Interesting Man could handle this...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corporate greed I say!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5097699272731341811?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5097699272731341811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5097699272731341811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5097699272731341811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5097699272731341811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/snapple.html' title='Snapple'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-7473747766822974289</id><published>2009-07-19T15:02:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T10:22:15.191-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>6 Months!</title><content type='html'>Crazy. Today marks the end of my official relationship with Clear Channel Communications as it has been 6 months since they let me go. Those suckers have been paying me for the past 6 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had to rank it, I'd say that the last 6 months have been the best 6 months of my life. Everything I've done I can chalk up to life experience. I did the podcast, I went to Colorado, Arizona, Florida and NJ/NYC a few times. I started riding pedicab too which has been crazy fun and something completley different. In addition to the ridculous amounts of money I've been able to make on the cab, I've lost 30 pounds. It feels great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this hadn't happened, I wouldn't have been able to do any of the above and the coolest thing that would have happened to me would have been meeting Joe Perry from Aerosmith and I would have had to go into the station on a weekend...lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So am I bitter and upset at Clear Channel. Hell no. I remember when Ballard and I were sitting in the studio and we were reading somewhere online about the severance packages that were going to be given. I forget where this was posted but when I saw 6 months full pay, I raised my hand as if to say, "oooo pick me, pick me." They picked me alright, and sure I was upset, who wouldn't be? But as I think I've made it clear that it's been a blessing on my soul and body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll get to do a few more awesome things before I snag another full-time gig... I'm open to suggestions and we'll see what happens. I'm so not worried that maybe I should be worried about not being worried. Now I'm just confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've applied to some jobs which sound exciting and as Homer Simpson once said, "And now we play the waiting game." About 15 seconds later he added, "Oh the waiting game sucks, let's play Hungry Hungry Hippos!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-7473747766822974289?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/7473747766822974289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=7473747766822974289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7473747766822974289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7473747766822974289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/6-months.html' title='6 Months!'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-8124084832390838333</id><published>2009-07-17T15:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:24:30.553-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Freaks &amp; Geeks</title><content type='html'>So I may be 9 or 10 years behind on this one, but there are kids out there every day who are just hearing "The Colour and the Shape" for the first time, so I don't feel bad. Also, this show was really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not upset it was canceled mainly because I wasn't watching it when it was on, so I wasn't emotionally invested. Also, I was still in high school and I think I can appreciate much more of it now compared to back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SmDP1DaJFPI/AAAAAAAAATM/2ABUJCUBeF4/s1600-h/freaks-and-geeks-freaks-and-geeks-708313_1024_768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SmDP1DaJFPI/AAAAAAAAATM/2ABUJCUBeF4/s400/freaks-and-geeks-freaks-and-geeks-708313_1024_768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359512066925860082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's talk future super-stars. James Franco, Seth Rogan, Jason Segel, Linda Cardellini (ER), Martin Star (Party Down, Walk Hard, Adventureland, Knocked Up) and of course this show was created in part by Judd Apatow. If this series hadn't been cancelled, who knows what we could have missed out on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pumped for Funny People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's set in suburban Detorit and its literally about 2 groups of kids who are freaks or burnouts and geeks. I don't think that my high school experience was similar to anyone in the show. My lows weren't that low and my highs weren't that high. I'm ok with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, but when you do a show about high school or youth in general, there is only so many issues and topics one can write about. On multiple occasions I'd be watching an episode and think, hey i've seen this before somewhere else. Who did it first, I don't know, but I'll never write about generic high school experiences ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's an episode where Bill (geek) is horrified that his mom is dating his gym teacher - see the movie Mr. Woodcock&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's an episode about a makeout party - see any tv show ever, but Boy Meets World comes to mind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's an episode about Lindsay (freak) taking her parents car without permission with her friends and crasshing it - see Saved By The Bell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The list could go on, but you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing. Freaks &amp;amp; Geeks won an Emmy for Outstanding Casting. I couldn't agree more! I think the best casting job they did was Martin Starr to play the geek Bill Haverchuck. Now maybe that's because I liked him the best or because it's true. The one thing I didn't totally love was Seth Rogan. Weird, right? They made his character very unlikable, especially at the beginning, but even in the last few episodes I began to like him more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it doesn't really matter because they're all famous and shit and making out with Sean Penn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-8124084832390838333?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/8124084832390838333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=8124084832390838333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8124084832390838333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8124084832390838333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/freaks-geeks.html' title='Freaks &amp; Geeks'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SmDP1DaJFPI/AAAAAAAAATM/2ABUJCUBeF4/s72-c/freaks-and-geeks-freaks-and-geeks-708313_1024_768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-6002738154882246899</id><published>2009-07-15T20:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:58:11.311-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jim vance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicab'/><title type='text'>Pedicabs Are Horrible Death Traps</title><content type='html'>The above statement would be true if the media was correct. However, they tend to sensationalize almost anything they can get their paws on. "Is cherry flavored dental floss slowly killing your children?! Find out tonight at 11!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, recently Bruce Johnson and channel 9 came down to the mall to do a story on Pedicabs, which we all knew was going to make us look bad. Using common sense, one could infer that since one woman fell off a pedicab over 3,000 miles away and died, these contraptions should be more closely governed and watched here in DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell it to you straight. Regular taxis are 3,000 times more times dangerous than pedicabs - FACT. Pedicabs are not taxis - FACT. Bruce Johnson is no &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xUQu97gnMoA"&gt;Jim Vance&lt;/a&gt; - FACT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there may not be exact r&amp;amp;r's for pedicabs in DC, we are more likely to follow traffic laws than other vehicles and almost all pedestrians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If pedicabs are so dangerous then why did he ride one? I'm also in this clip so you should watch. And now as a world famous pedicab driver, all comments will first be read by my management team and forwarded to me if they believe it is worthwhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0" id="embeddedplayer" width="320" height="305"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://gannett.a.mms.mavenapps.net/mms/rt/1/site/gannett-wusa-3312-pub01-live/current/immersiveplayer/immersive/client/embedded/embedded.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="LT"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerId=immersiveplayer&amp;amp;referralObject=1181416396&amp;amp;referralPlaylistId=9142a21d31bef6379dd41b5eea96867d739f06f0&amp;amp;adServerBasePath=http://gannett.gcion.com/adrawdata/.0/5111.1/506971/0/0/header=yes;cc=2;cookie=info;alias=&amp;amp;adPositionId=video_prestream&amp;amp;adSiteId=video.wusatv9.com/&amp;amp;gpaperCode=gntbcstwusa&amp;amp;marketName=Washington, DC&amp;amp;division=broadcast&amp;amp;pageContentCategory=video&amp;amp;pageContentSubcategory=immersiveplayer"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://gannett.a.mms.mavenapps.net/mms/rt/1/site/gannett-wusa-3312-pub01-live/current/immersiveplayer/immersive/client/embedded/embedded.swf" id="embeddedplayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" menu="false" quality="high" play="false" name="immersiveplayer" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" scale="noscale" salign="LT" bgcolor="#000000" wmode="window" flashvars="playerId=immersiveplayer&amp;amp;referralObject=1181416396&amp;amp;referralPlaylistId=9142a21d31bef6379dd41b5eea96867d739f06f0&amp;amp;adServerBasePath=http://gannett.gcion.com/adrawdata/.0/5111.1/506971/0/0/header=yes;cc=2;cookie=info;alias=&amp;amp;adPositionId=video_prestream&amp;amp;adSiteId=video.wusatv9.com/&amp;amp;gpaperCode=gntbcstwusa&amp;amp;marketName=Washington, DC&amp;amp;division=broadcast&amp;amp;pageContentCategory=video&amp;amp;pageContentSubcategory=immersiveplayer" width="320" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-6002738154882246899?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/6002738154882246899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=6002738154882246899' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6002738154882246899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/6002738154882246899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/pedicabs-are-horrible-death-traps.html' title='Pedicabs Are Horrible Death Traps'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-662508906377431321</id><published>2009-07-15T20:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:34:13.210-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter Lives Again</title><content type='html'>Even though I'm about to say what I thought of the new HP movie "The Half-Blood Prince" I just want to say that allowing Harry Potter to survive not only makes J.K. Rowling look weak, it just plain sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already talking about Harry Potter so it can't get much nerdier than that, but then it does...&lt;br /&gt;I went last night at midnight to see the new flick. One of the previews was for the new Twilight movie and people applauded, screamed, cried, whatever. I'd like to make a motion to declare Twilight "way worse" than HP.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Sl51Zlv2VrI/AAAAAAAAATA/ydrPcTZvb7Q/s1600-h/harry-potter-and-the-half-blood-prince-posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 368px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Sl51Zlv2VrI/AAAAAAAAATA/ydrPcTZvb7Q/s400/harry-potter-and-the-half-blood-prince-posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358849689107453618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the movie -  Clearly the biggest challenge to writing the script for these movies is to condense the book into several hours. "The Half-Blood Prince" clocks in at 2hours 33minutes, which is considered a kick-ass time for a marathon. So while some people are out there taking on life, just know you'll have accomplished nothing during the viewing of this movie. Back to the point being, I think they've been doing a solid job at packing in the story line into each movie. Obviously some things need to omitted and the dialogue has to be changed just make some things more clear and movie the plot. The last book is going to be split into 2 movies which i expect to be approximately 5 hours each...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Rickman continues to impress me in his role as Professor Snape. He's a fairly unlikable dude in most other movies, which is maybe why this plays so great for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I was tired I enjoyed the movie but towards the end I was ready to go. If I had seen it mid-day, it might have been easier to watch. I'm told that during a midnight screening of the 3rd Pirates of the Caribbean movie I fell asleep. If that's any sort of barometer, this movie is solid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of hooking up or "snogging" in this movie too! Daniel Radcliffe has already done some frontal nudity on stage in England, so maybe the next 2 could pick up an R or NC-17 rating?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-662508906377431321?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/662508906377431321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=662508906377431321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/662508906377431321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/662508906377431321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter-lives-again.html' title='Harry Potter Lives Again'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Sl51Zlv2VrI/AAAAAAAAATA/ydrPcTZvb7Q/s72-c/harry-potter-and-the-half-blood-prince-posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-1245589150121851135</id><published>2009-07-12T23:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:16:33.637-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Transformers 2, Bruno, Year One (In That Order)</title><content type='html'>I've seen a few movies in the past couple weeks. I will now tell you what I thought in order of awesome movie to not awesome movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;My first instinct is to compare this to the National Treasur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;e&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;series. It is weird, I know. I say that because I personally liked those movies, but the second was pretty much a replica of the first but was still good. So with the Transformers series, bump it up from good to awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to the theater late and had to sit front row, but it wasn't so bad actually and I HATE sitting in the front row. I walked out of the theater sweating - Fact. I doubt that it had to with the movie, but it still feels like a fairly strong endorsement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I laughed, I felt like crying, I vomited in my mouth. What can I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Slq027p0AqI/AAAAAAAAAS4/W2OtT79lJaQ/s1600-h/bruno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Slq027p0AqI/AAAAAAAAAS4/W2OtT79lJaQ/s400/bruno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357793562529628834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;say? Bruno was not as good as Borat in my opinion for several reasons. The storyline in Borat, a supposed "documentary," was much more cohesive and thought out. In Bruno, it seemed like just a collection of scenes in which Sascha Baron Cohen t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ried to be as ridiculous as possible. Cringe-worthy in some instances is an acceptable description. I wouldn't watch it again with the same interest level as I can watch Borat 100 times and it's hysterical. Good effort, definitley worth seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Year One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy crap I was disappointed! It just wasn't funny. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-1245589150121851135?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/1245589150121851135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=1245589150121851135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1245589150121851135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/1245589150121851135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/transformers-2-bruno-year-one-in-that.html' title='Transformers 2, Bruno, Year One (In That Order)'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/Slq027p0AqI/AAAAAAAAAS4/W2OtT79lJaQ/s72-c/bruno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-7825705793097627031</id><published>2009-07-07T22:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T22:57:43.852-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlQK5PMIGoI/AAAAAAAAASw/AJLZ_ii1X5U/s1600-h/crowds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlQK5PMIGoI/AAAAAAAAASw/AJLZ_ii1X5U/s400/crowds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355917835296578178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy &lt;a href="http://bitsandpieces.us/"&gt;bits &amp;amp; pieces&lt;/a&gt; but have definitley visited less since I haven't been working full-time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-7825705793097627031?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/7825705793097627031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=7825705793097627031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7825705793097627031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/7825705793097627031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-enjoy-bits-pieces-but-have-definitley.html' title=''/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlQK5PMIGoI/AAAAAAAAASw/AJLZ_ii1X5U/s72-c/crowds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4322165570880690770</id><published>2009-07-07T15:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:40:43.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>MJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlOkW27hGlI/AAAAAAAAASo/n9XJtFTdiXU/s1600-h/mj+square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlOkW27hGlI/AAAAAAAAASo/n9XJtFTdiXU/s400/mj+square.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355805094482877010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw this in NYC on the west side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4322165570880690770?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4322165570880690770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4322165570880690770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4322165570880690770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4322165570880690770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/mj.html' title='MJ'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlOkW27hGlI/AAAAAAAAASo/n9XJtFTdiXU/s72-c/mj+square.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-8386927272263567994</id><published>2009-07-07T15:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:38:09.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedicab'/><title type='text'>pedicabbin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlOjqjWLmjI/AAAAAAAAASg/Xiz12FVNTjw/s1600-h/pedicab+with+mr+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlOjqjWLmjI/AAAAAAAAASg/Xiz12FVNTjw/s400/pedicab+with+mr+b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355804333311760946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave my friend KTB's parents a lift on the pedicab after the Nationals game on the 4th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-8386927272263567994?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/8386927272263567994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=8386927272263567994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8386927272263567994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/8386927272263567994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/07/pedicabbin.html' title='pedicabbin&apos;'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SlOjqjWLmjI/AAAAAAAAASg/Xiz12FVNTjw/s72-c/pedicab+with+mr+b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-878900615832632117</id><published>2009-06-26T14:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:24:46.606-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>I Will Never Be A Bum</title><content type='html'>Bum life has always intrigued me. No one gives those guys crap for wearing the same clothes on consecutive days and rent is always really cheap with a great view of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But over the last couple of weeks, I've been spending my time the way I originally thought my unemployed severance collecting days were going to be spent: doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SkURr7FVuKI/AAAAAAAAASY/o_YNZMQ4i0M/s1600-h/bum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SkURr7FVuKI/AAAAAAAAASY/o_YNZMQ4i0M/s400/bum.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351703178491836578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago, it rained constantly down here in DC (similar to the way New Yorkers are crying right now) and I didn't go into town to ride the pedicab. I worked for a few days, and then I went to the old dermatologists office on Tuesday. He removed something from the bottom of my foot with liquid nitrogen. If you have never experienced the joy of having liquid nitrogen sprayed against your flesh, I highly recommend you avoid at all costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you're sprayed with said liquid nitrogen, it hurts and then eventually creates a blister. A massive, fucking painful blister, especially if it's in the middle of the bottom of your foot. The only way to describe what it looked like at its worst is a bloody blueberry stuck to my foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went down to the pedicab shop to hopefully work the Nationals/Red Sox game on Tuesday but after taking 3 or 4 pedals I realized it hurt too bad. It is now Friday and I know I won't even be able to work tomorrow. I'm especially upset because we knew that the 3 games the Red Sox were in town were going to be huge. Big Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, the Sox helped set a new attendance record THREE FUCKING NIGHTS IN A ROW -&lt;br /&gt;41,517, 41,530 and 41,985. Holy crap I'm not happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to the original point, I've been at home watching movies, soccer and playing video games and I'm bored as shit! I'll always have want and urge to work to avoid this kind of boredom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dermatologist assured me that I'd be able to bike that night. I'm going to punch him in his stupid face the next time I see him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-878900615832632117?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/878900615832632117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=878900615832632117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/878900615832632117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/878900615832632117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-will-never-be-bum.html' title='I Will Never Be A Bum'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SkURr7FVuKI/AAAAAAAAASY/o_YNZMQ4i0M/s72-c/bum.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2576359150653895755</id><published>2009-06-10T23:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:08:51.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><title type='text'>The Hangover</title><content type='html'>I just walked in the door from seeing "The Hangover." Simply put... HOLY SHIT, THE HANGOVER IS SERIOUSLY THE FUNNIEST MOVIE I'VE EVER SEEN IN MY ENTIRE LIFE. PERIOD.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SjCDPBQrNsI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vjeK8j-lQcY/s1600-h/the+hangover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SjCDPBQrNsI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vjeK8j-lQcY/s400/the+hangover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345917051748431554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, for real, think of the funniest movie you've ever seen. Chances are I've seen it, and The Hangover is funnier. To grade this movie as an A+ would be an insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at a loss of words, I have nothing else to say on this matter, as my views have clearly been established. Go see this movie. Need company? I'd go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SjCCn04FeKI/AAAAAAAAASI/DN47LsvQufQ/s1600-h/comic_book_guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SjCCn04FeKI/AAAAAAAAASI/DN47LsvQufQ/s400/comic_book_guy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345916378409171106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2576359150653895755?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2576359150653895755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2576359150653895755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2576359150653895755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2576359150653895755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/06/hangover.html' title='The Hangover'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SjCDPBQrNsI/AAAAAAAAASQ/vjeK8j-lQcY/s72-c/the+hangover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-3455096707111259446</id><published>2009-05-28T11:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:20:34.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>TNT</title><content type='html'>TNT changed their daytime schedule. I'm not sure I'm too happy with this move.&lt;br /&gt;I really like watching Las Vegas which was on from 11-1 everyday but is now Noon-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is hard... better just stick to the Spelling bee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-3455096707111259446?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/3455096707111259446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=3455096707111259446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3455096707111259446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/3455096707111259446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/05/tnt.html' title='TNT'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-5859876851162644399</id><published>2009-05-19T09:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T15:12:08.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green day'/><title type='text'>Green Day - 21st Century Break Down Review and Open Letter to The Band</title><content type='html'>As seen in an edited and censored version on &lt;a href="http://www.deafleftear.com/featured/green-day-21st-century-breakdown/"&gt;Deaf Left Ear.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preface: I am reviewing this album as a life-long Green Day fan, not a music reviewer. I will not draw comparisons to other bands of the classic rock era when describing what I think it is that they did with the new album. I will also not recall their history, if you want that, hit up Wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;21st Century Breakdown&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Green Day isn’t the most All-American rock band of their time, they are at least the most critical of this country. Seriously, wh&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/ShRV-cfcBqI/AAAAAAAAARg/CSAg2htOUq8/s1600-h/21stCenturyBreakdown_coverart.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/ShRV-cfcBqI/AAAAAAAAARg/CSAg2htOUq8/s400/21stCenturyBreakdown_coverart.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337985989629183650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the hell? You’d think that after the George W. Bush administration left office, which “American Idiot” spoke directly to, that Billie Joe Armstrong might feel better or more optimistic about the future. If the lyrics in the album are any indication (almost 100% written by Armstrong) one might think that Armstrong still believes that we are all still fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st Century breakdown is indeed the 2nd rock opera for Green Day and a dark one at that. The album is broken down into 3 acts, and it’s very obvious that the songs in any given act almost represent a different sound for the band. Overall, I hear a ton of Green Day’s 2000 album, “Warning.” Let’s have a look at each act:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act 1 – Heroes and Cons&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, this is where we’re supposed to meet the two main characters of the opera. Gloria is the one with hope and goodness left in her while Christian is the demon who embraces the dark. Most of the songs in the first act are great and super-catchy. The best three songs from the act, 21st Century Breakdown, Viva la Gloria!, and Before the Lobotomy all start slow and down-tempo but mange to finish kicking ass, taking names and melting faces. It sounds a lot like the Foo Fighters live album, “Skin and Bones” where supposedly they played an acoustic show but every song ended up with the band going nuts… in a good way. ‘Know Your Enemy’ is a rare track in the sense that it rocks hard from start to finish but I think it will suffer the same fate that ‘Boulevard of Broken Dreams’ did, which was being slaughtered by the radio. Even though it’s a solid song and catchy, I don’t think it will stand the test of time especially on repeat, especially on repeat. See what I mean?’Christian’s Inferno’ needs more ‘St. Jimmy’ in it while ‘Last Night On Earth’ feels like it doesn’t belong, being that it’s a straight up love song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act 2 – Charlatans and Saints&lt;br /&gt;This act is by far the weak spot of the album. ‘East Jesus Nowhere’ is the gospel, preachy song  of the album in the way it actually laments religious fanatics. It just a strange song. Armstrong will love this one on tour with his uber-favorite striking the Jesus pose. The second incarnation of ‘Viva la Gloria? (little girl)’ sounds reminiscent of ‘Misery’ off “Warning.” Is the sole purpose of these songs to move the story along? Besides ‘Murder City’ which is strong, the second act: weak-sauce. This isn’t the sound that made Green Day or what they want to be known for.&lt;br /&gt;In the most recent Rolling Stone (RS1079) article about Green Day, and Rolling Stone writers are a bunch of apologists, Armstrong is quoted as saying “Ground zero for me is still punk rock. I get something uplifting out of painting an ugly picture. It’s just my DNA.” Well the second act is most definitely an ugly picture but never comes close to punk rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act 3 – Horseshoes and Handgrenades&lt;br /&gt;Wait, Green Day finally showed up to make the last 5 songs of the album the best five songs. ‘American Eulogy’ is the closest thing to the 9 minute plus epics off “American Idiot” and is pretty awesome. The first part to that song, ‘Mass Hysteria’ stinks of ‘Dead Beat Holiday’ off “Warning” but that song along with ‘Horseshoes and Handgrenades,’ ‘The Static Age,’ and ’21 Guns’ is what it’s all about. The final track ‘See the Light’ is by far the most positive song on the entire album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has life gotten so rough in the last 18 years that being positive is hard to do? Green Day is arguably the biggest band in the world and the dudes all lead fairly non-outrageous lives outside of their rock stardom. Things are going great for them, the next step should be to lighten up and rock out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though major comparisons were drawn to the album “Warning” this album does have a unique sound carried throughout the album. The three tracks that possess that sound unique to this album are ‘21st Century Breakdown,’ ‘ Murder City,’ and ‘The Static Age.’&lt;br /&gt;In closing, this album is huge, heavily produced and has that big opera/circus feel to it which they were going for with Butch Vig as the producer. It may be the next step for their careers but I think many real Green Day fans over the age of 21 are shaking their heads thinking, “Dude, What The Fuck?” but will like this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Open Letter to Green Day in bullet point form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Green Day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What up? How are you? I’m good, I think the new album is really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Why don’t you make Jason White a real member of the band? We don’t mind. He basically plays all the guitar solos on every song written after “Dookie” when you play it live. He’s a cool dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What’s the deal with the eyeliner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• We don’t mind if you want to wear jeans and t-shirts when you play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Sure Franz Ferdinand and The Kaiser Cheifs are good bands, but what about helping better up and coming bands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Please stop making music that my Mom wants to listen to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• And finally, please please please up the punx. You must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• With all this said, see you in D.C., I’ll be there. If anyone in the Green Day camp sees this – holler at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Green Day Fan for life,&lt;br /&gt;Brian Graber – graber29 [at] gmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-5859876851162644399?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/5859876851162644399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=5859876851162644399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5859876851162644399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/5859876851162644399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/05/green-day-21st-century-break-down.html' title='Green Day - 21st Century Break Down Review and Open Letter to The Band'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/ShRV-cfcBqI/AAAAAAAAARg/CSAg2htOUq8/s72-c/21stCenturyBreakdown_coverart.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-4922969883475238150</id><published>2009-05-14T00:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:49:34.882-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathrooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>Another Chapter In The "Almost Pissed Myself" Book</title><content type='html'>My Dad needed me to drive him to a funeral today because he wasn't able to drive. No problem. So I drive us out to Columbia Heights, Maryland, the whole time just shooting the shit. When we get there I see that the church we will be attending the funeral in is a 'full gospel baptist church.' Thanks for the heads up Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SguixLTxyoI/AAAAAAAAARY/ec3iL1tam44/s1600-h/praise+jebus.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SguixLTxyoI/AAAAAAAAARY/ec3iL1tam44/s400/praise+jebus.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335537149283519106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movies totally got it right. Picture what the movies portray a baptist church as, and that's where we were. We were maybe 2 of 5 white people in there. It's not that being the only white people in there was an issue, it was the Jesus stuff mainly. This was the kind of place where people just shout out what they're feeling while others are talking/praying/singing, with the generic "amen!," "praise jesus!," and my personal favorite "that's right!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can actually understand now why some people are really into it... it's fun, or at least appears like it would be fun if it wasn't a funeral. But as far as a funeral is concerned, it was the most upbeat funeral I've ever seen minus &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=85fhKa7-6is"&gt;BIGGIE'S&lt;/a&gt;. I've gone on record saying how I think instruments in a synagogue is appalling, but in a Baptist Church, why not?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 35-40 minutes into the hour and a half festivities my bladder gets rocked like a fat kid in a game of dodgeball - I have to pee. Correction. I have to pee, now. But I'm in the middle of the row in a place I feel awkward being in the first place, so the last thing I want to do is disrupt anyone or the service itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the kind of pee that causes dry sweats and that stomach clench. I wanted to &lt;del&gt;die &lt;/del&gt;pee. At one point I dropped the schedule of the service and I just left it on the floor because bending over to pick it up just seemed like a sure way to empty my bladder on the floor. It was so bad that after semi-mocking, (only in my head and with silent glances at my Dad), Jesus for over an hour I was praying to Jesus Christs to not let me piss myself right there in a crowded church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone we were sitting with finally stood up to leave an hour and a half after we sat down and I just shot right up and followed her out and made my way to the bathroom. Crisis averted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just read this whole thing. I owe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roomate just started a &lt;a href="http://thenextreigngroup.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. What's it about? No idea. What I do know: he uses the word "scrupulous" in one of his posts. Again, no idea what it means, but definitley a funny word.&lt;br /&gt;But check it out, he's a smart dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having a conversation with my buddy Chuck about DJ's quitting on the air and he found this &lt;a href="http://www.americanrhetoric.com/speeches/inettamoodsettaradioresignation.htm"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/a&gt; gem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-4922969883475238150?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/4922969883475238150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=4922969883475238150' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4922969883475238150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/4922969883475238150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-chapter-in-almost-pissed-myself.html' title='Another Chapter In The &quot;Almost Pissed Myself&quot; Book'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SguixLTxyoI/AAAAAAAAARY/ec3iL1tam44/s72-c/praise+jebus.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5847872551255443132.post-2725339851410163300</id><published>2009-05-11T14:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T14:31:55.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medicine'/><title type='text'>Vicks Gyps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SghvE669NxI/AAAAAAAAARQ/zJqZS7vbCu0/s1600-h/nyquil.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SghvE669NxI/AAAAAAAAARQ/zJqZS7vbCu0/s400/nyquil.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334635888947050258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does the DayQuil/NyQuil combo pack come with 24 DayQuil liquicaps and only 16 of NyQuil?&lt;br /&gt;We all know that NyQuil is the good Stuff! What the hell Vicks?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5847872551255443132-2725339851410163300?l=graber29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/feeds/2725339851410163300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5847872551255443132&amp;postID=2725339851410163300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2725339851410163300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5847872551255443132/posts/default/2725339851410163300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graber29.blogspot.com/2009/05/vicks-gyps.html' title='Vicks Gyps'/><author><name>Graber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279039904488834578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SZ2zJXupY4I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nPRrbVbVV2Y/S220/me+georgetown.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dn1t9vvLlWo/SghvE669NxI/AAAAAAAAARQ/zJqZS7vbCu0/s72-c/nyquil.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
