<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631</id><updated>2011-11-13T19:50:58.696-05:00</updated><category term='let me &apos;splain it to you'/><category term='advice'/><category term='Updates'/><category term='family'/><category term='politics'/><category term='quicktakes'/><category term='religion'/><category term='that&apos;s so on the blog'/><category term='men'/><category term='fun'/><category term='commentary'/><category term='things I learned the hard way'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>In Dwelling</title><subtitle type='html'>Roz's happenings, thoughts, and miscellany. 
Same great product, new snazzy package.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>341</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7525490155485277565</id><published>2010-12-26T15:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T15:59:18.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let me &apos;splain it to you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I learned the hard way'/><title type='text'>It was a lovely Christmas, but . . .</title><summary type='text'>It was truly a good holiday. Christmas Eve Mass was wonderful, there were great times and conversations with kids and friends, everyone gave thoughtful and welcome gifts, and which were joyfully received. However, it offered a new opportunity to me to Learn Something the Hard Way.


I like to cook, but I haven't done much in the way of baking since my bread-baking days gave way to "got a lot of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7525490155485277565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7525490155485277565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7525490155485277565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7525490155485277565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-was-lovely-christmas-but.html' title='It was a lovely Christmas, but . . .'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_PXSP01_Baklava_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-369104500581611984</id><published>2010-12-10T09:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T09:41:09.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commentary'/><title type='text'>Mr. President, please get a coach</title><summary type='text'>I generally refrain from writing about political matters. This isn't due to a lack of observations or opinion, but because he tendency of political conversation these days is to ignore nuance and leap directly for the jugular. I don't enjoy firefights and do my best to avoid them (though I sometimes yield to the temptation to make a comment that I think wittily insightful but others may think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/369104500581611984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=369104500581611984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/369104500581611984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/369104500581611984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2010/12/mr-president-please-get-coach.html' title='Mr. President, please get a coach'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3711881752964315409</id><published>2010-11-11T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T09:48:16.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let me &apos;splain it to you'/><title type='text'>Taking your house from disaster to guest-ready in 10 minutes</title><summary type='text'>Caveat: these are not original with me. The original post is here. 

Clean off the floor, picking up anything that weighs less than 50 lbs and moving it to the floor of the nearest closet. Artfully cover the pile in the closet with fabric. Vacuum only the visible areas.

Grab a few empty boxes from the laundry room where you keep them for just such an occasion, and sweep all flat surface clutter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3711881752964315409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3711881752964315409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3711881752964315409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3711881752964315409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2010/11/taking-your-house-from-disaster-to.html' title='Taking your house from disaster to guest-ready in 10 minutes'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8607378441021041602</id><published>2010-09-25T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T20:14:18.989-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s so on the blog'/><title type='text'>A glimpse into my family</title><summary type='text'>One of the things I enjoy about my kids is the somewhat unusual sense of humor we all share. I'm going to let you have a peek, but first some backstory.  Last summer my son's family joined us at our cottage for several days. Son-meister brought his bike and did some riding -- at least until he encountered a bear cub with its mother. Although a mild-mannered minister, he realized that it was very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8607378441021041602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8607378441021041602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8607378441021041602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8607378441021041602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2010/09/glimpse-into-my-family.html' title='A glimpse into my family'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_Bear-zucchin-edited.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2811236563603737262</id><published>2010-02-15T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:09:32.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another reason I appreciate Facebook</title><summary type='text'>If it weren't for conversations on Facebook, I wouldn't have these witty and refreshing exchanges with my children.





</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2811236563603737262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2811236563603737262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2811236563603737262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2811236563603737262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-reason-i-appreciate-facebook.html' title='Another reason I appreciate Facebook'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/S3mNkCr_8PI/AAAAAAAAD5g/BCgE0B6LLHo/s72-c/Facebook+-+on+Crush.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7039564709737810200</id><published>2010-02-03T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:41:03.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembrance</title><summary type='text'>My father-in-law died suddenly during the early morning hours of January 21 of this year. In preparation for his memorial service, his children gathered some memories of him, and I was inspired to write down some of my own. 
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My first impression of him was "upright and courtly". He was warmly courteous as we first got acquainted and always made me feel welcome. His pleasure at our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7039564709737810200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7039564709737810200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7039564709737810200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7039564709737810200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2010/02/remembrance.html' title='Remembrance'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/S2myB4NV5jI/AAAAAAAADZI/6rWw6Z3Q2ME/s72-c/EJD+2008a_bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4632021580038214123</id><published>2009-12-09T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T19:59:06.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things you missed if you're not on Facebook</title><summary type='text'>Elizabeth: "Emergency Bulletin: Even on the internet, 'yr' does not mean 'your' or 'you're' in English. Thank you."

Theresa: "I totally agree with yr Emergency Bulletin. It's true "Yr" means neither something that belongs to You, or implying something about You as a person or what You as a person is about to do. Yr means 'yer.'

"Frinstance: 'Yer being a short-sighted prescriptivist, oh Lizzie' </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4632021580038214123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4632021580038214123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4632021580038214123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4632021580038214123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-you-missed-if-youre-not-on.html' title='Things you missed if you&apos;re not on Facebook'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5588619717466394140</id><published>2009-11-19T11:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T11:17:44.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let me &apos;splain it to you'/><title type='text'>Things I wish I hadn't learned through experience</title><summary type='text'>Before you put the cat out, check to see whether you've got the one whose front claws are intact.
Don't wait until your carpets and upholstery are irretrievably soiled before getting them cleaned.

Roll your windows up, no matter how hot it is.
Those shoes you're sure are broken in -- aren't.
If you set the timer for something in the oven, stay within earshot of the timer.
Time passes far more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5588619717466394140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5588619717466394140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5588619717466394140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5588619717466394140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-i-wish-i-hadnt-learned-through.html' title='Things I wish I hadn&apos;t learned through experience'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_soft-paws-cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-302510553199031429</id><published>2009-11-19T10:30:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T11:16:37.778-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s so on the blog'/><title type='text'>I can't resist a good joke</title><summary type='text'>Virus Warning

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Thank you very much, Julie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/302510553199031429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=302510553199031429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/302510553199031429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/302510553199031429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-cant-resist-good-joke.html' title='I can&apos;t resist a good joke'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-6835428793876931241</id><published>2009-11-12T13:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:21:19.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let me &apos;splain it to you'/><title type='text'>Mom's relationship tips for internet addicts</title><summary type='text'>Yes, it certainly is easier to strike up a conversation with someone in virtual space, especially if you've got yourself a hot-shot avatar. However, in the real world, chances are you may need to equip yourself with more than wit and like-a-flash typing speed to successfully begin to get to know that interesting person. From the imaginative Indexed you keep hearing about from me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6835428793876931241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=6835428793876931241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6835428793876931241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6835428793876931241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/11/moms-relationship-tips-for-internet.html' title='Mom&apos;s relationship tips for internet addicts'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_Indexed-pickupline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8976001216754439558</id><published>2009-11-09T22:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:47:56.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish I'd thought of that</title><summary type='text'>From FailBlog. Caution: most of site deserves a Vulgarity Alert.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8976001216754439558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8976001216754439558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8976001216754439558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8976001216754439558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/11/wish-id-thought-of-that.html' title='Wish I&apos;d thought of that'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_epic-fail-christmas-lights-win.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3088105262904020794</id><published>2009-11-03T15:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T15:06:27.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If you look like this, you probably have swine flu</title><summary type='text'>Found on My[confined]Space</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3088105262904020794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3088105262904020794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3088105262904020794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3088105262904020794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-you-look-like-this-you-probably-have.html' title='If you look like this, you probably have swine flu'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-6722025265737580864</id><published>2009-11-02T17:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:20:04.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish someone would send me an invitation like this</title><summary type='text'>More remarkable graphics at Share Some Candy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6722025265737580864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=6722025265737580864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6722025265737580864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6722025265737580864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wish-someone-would-send-me-invitation.html' title='I wish someone would send me an invitation like this'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8198763572351566392</id><published>2009-10-19T08:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T08:10:44.792-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I firmly believe there should be whiteboards in every room</title><summary type='text'>You Are a WhiteboardYou are a dreamer, a visionary, and a straight up idea person. You are very creative.Even if the things you think up are a bit wacky, they often are brilliant.You are an adept problem solver. You are always tossing around dozens of ideas.You would make a good artist, designer, or architect. You do best when work feels like play.What Office Supply Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8198763572351566392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8198763572351566392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8198763572351566392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8198763572351566392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-firmly-believe-there-should-be.html' title='I firmly believe there should be whiteboards in every room'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-279703339382792573</id><published>2009-09-21T17:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:05:59.502-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Are you sure that's where you want to start?</title><summary type='text'>You'll notice a new blog, Coffee Klatch, in the sidebar. It makes me smile. Here's a sampling.Dear Abby,I am facing a very serious problem. You see, I am a Vietnam-era deserter from the U. S. Marines, and I have a cousin who works for Microsoft. My mother peddles Nazi literature to Girl Scouts and my father (a former dentist) is in jail for 30 years for molesting most of his patients while they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/279703339382792573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=279703339382792573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/279703339382792573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/279703339382792573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-sure-thats-where-you-want-to.html' title='Are you sure that&apos;s where you want to start?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2350145658495221932</id><published>2009-09-21T14:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:45:25.483-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>"Ask a stupid question" department</title><summary type='text'>I tend to dislike the "reaction-on-the-street" interviews that follow hard on the heels of momentous (or not so momentous) current events. I don't care, frankly, what passers-by feel about the passing of Michael Jackson or the fact that it was a cooler-than-usual summer. (Okay, lay it on me, is this a personal failing? Honestly, how do you feel about it?)The Onion, as usual, puts a whole new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2350145658495221932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2350145658495221932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2350145658495221932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2350145658495221932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/ask-stupid-question-department.html' title='&quot;Ask a stupid question&quot; department'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_wdyt_photo3article.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5143460069967178203</id><published>2009-09-20T22:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:37:36.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture with no comment</title><summary type='text'>Tweeted from the 9/12 Tea Party rally in Washington, D.C. by Brian.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5143460069967178203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5143460069967178203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5143460069967178203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5143460069967178203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/picture-with-no-comment.html' title='A picture with no comment'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_brinux-912-rally.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1699508573365225994</id><published>2009-09-20T22:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:21:22.904-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quicktakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><title type='text'>Ssshhh. Finally, the ultimate secret of unleashed productivity</title><summary type='text'>Step 1. Buy a productivity book. Any productivity book will do. (The one I use is Geting Things Done.) If that book doesn't particularly appeal to you, don't worry. Find one that you've heard people speak well of.Step 2. Look carefully at the productivity book. Speak firmly to yourself, saying, “If I don’t get X done, I’m going to have to read that productivity book.” ...Thanks to Julie who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1699508573365225994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1699508573365225994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1699508573365225994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1699508573365225994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/ssshhh-finally-ultimate-secret-of.html' title='Ssshhh. Finally, the ultimate secret of unleashed productivity'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1115477365850880723</id><published>2009-09-19T23:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T23:30:17.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let me &apos;splain it to you'/><title type='text'>Mama Roz explains some more</title><summary type='text'>Here are some things worth knowing when you have your own place:If you have an old fashioned refrigerator that needs to be defrosted, allow a good deal more than an hour for the job, and do not do it on a 95-degree day or you'll lose your food in the process. Pans of boiling water in the freezer make the crud thaw faster. Of course, you'll clean the fridge while you're at it. Then, when you're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1115477365850880723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1115477365850880723' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1115477365850880723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1115477365850880723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/mama-roz-explains-some-more.html' title='Mama Roz explains some more'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_daffodils2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1155114883034556542</id><published>2009-09-19T09:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:32:19.649-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let me &apos;splain it to you'/><title type='text'>Let me 'splain something to you</title><summary type='text'>Over the years, I've learned some things. Some, I've learned the hard way. Some, fortunately, I've picked up because someone showed me, told me how to do it, or gave me good advice. I now have grown children, children-in-law and the beginnings of a clan of grandchildren. Any of you in a similar position know the risk of being too pushy with advice and counsel. I definitely do not want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1155114883034556542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1155114883034556542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1155114883034556542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1155114883034556542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/let-me-splain-something-to-you.html' title='Let me &apos;splain something to you'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_Explain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2712841033880940432</id><published>2009-09-18T12:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:57:22.886-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s so on the blog'/><title type='text'>And a little toy will light their way</title><summary type='text'>One of the morning drivetime radio shows (back when I commuted 45 minutes rain/shine/gloom of early morning) had a call-in game called "The Right Answer is Always 'C'". Well, our version today is: "Got a problem? Use a Lego!"Click here to see Lego lights including my favorite, the little pocket-guy in the photo who can also clip onto a headband (included) for a pseudo-60s look. What more could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2712841033880940432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2712841033880940432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2712841033880940432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2712841033880940432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-little-toy-will-light-their-way.html' title='And a little toy will light their way'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_LEGO-0655-300x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4199149758145204349</id><published>2009-09-17T16:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:11:10.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for the mother of all lawyer jokes?</title><summary type='text'>Look no further than Lowering the Bar, an irony-laden blog with news of the ridiculousness that is life in the legal lane. Recent posts include:Big Firm Rocked by Tax Divider Scam which raises the question, "Did he think no one would notice that a million dollars worth of tab dividers were ordered that never arrived?" Next time, buddy, mix it up and make that half a mil in fancy ballpoint </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4199149758145204349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4199149758145204349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4199149758145204349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4199149758145204349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/looking-for-mother-of-all-lawyer-jokes.html' title='Looking for the mother of all lawyer jokes?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_Lawyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2456380081400993280</id><published>2009-09-16T08:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:57:57.012-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The two sides of my child</title><summary type='text'>My son is so amusing. My daughter and her husband are looking for a townhouse -- their first home purchase. She updated her Facebook status thus: "Now we have two favorites. What to do . . . "Her brother responded thus:First comment"what to do.". Obviously YOU have never bought a house before. The answer is like so totally obvious, at least to anyone with a strong base of Southern California real</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2456380081400993280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2456380081400993280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2456380081400993280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2456380081400993280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-sides-of-my-child.html' title='The two sides of my child'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/SrDeoFr9phI/AAAAAAAADIg/Il5uUkhO3Cs/s72-c/Bickering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7080687783353391864</id><published>2009-09-12T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:03:33.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, it's one way to leave for a business trip</title><summary type='text'>Note to kids:Note to dear husband:From the whimsically-named but "don't-try-this-at-home" Whiskey in my Sippy Cup.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7080687783353391864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7080687783353391864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7080687783353391864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7080687783353391864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/well-its-one-way-to-leave-for-business.html' title='Well, it&apos;s one way to leave for a business trip'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_notetokids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5169029514100534698</id><published>2009-09-09T12:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:50:34.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just call his name, and he'll be there</title><summary type='text'>From wearefishermen.com.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5169029514100534698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5169029514100534698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5169029514100534698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5169029514100534698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-call-his-name-and-hell-be-there.html' title='Just call his name, and he&apos;ll be there'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3387405719424364920</id><published>2009-08-25T15:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T15:18:30.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OK, how am I supposed to title this?</title><summary type='text'>Hat tip: Digital Hairshirt via the ever-reliable Curt Jester on Twitter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3387405719424364920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3387405719424364920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3387405719424364920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3387405719424364920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-how-am-i-supposed-to-title-this.html' title='OK, how am I supposed to title this?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-6551787539088560916</id><published>2009-08-20T09:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:24:28.677-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What happens when absolutely anybody can take video</title><summary type='text'>I've never quite gotten the point of music videos. But today I found one that's too good (well, actually, too bad) not to spread around. It's the Proclaimers singing "I'm On My Way," one of the most cheer-inducing songs ever recorded, but the video is as bad as you could imagine. Take a look.I'm On My Way (on crack) on YouTube.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6551787539088560916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=6551787539088560916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6551787539088560916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6551787539088560916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-happens-when-absolutely-anybody.html' title='What happens when absolutely anybody can take video'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1395904123231079714</id><published>2009-08-12T10:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:31:14.405-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>Divine revelation in 140 characters or less?</title><summary type='text'>The Ironic Catholic (or, more precisely, her husband who is filling in temporarily) introduces us to Scripture for the Twitter generation. For example:ExodusAfter ten warnings, Pharaoh goes up against God AGAIN, gets a-- kicked. LOL. But Hebs whining "Are we there yet?" gets on even God's nerves.LamentationsStuff happens.JobStuff happens, and only God knows why.I added one in the comment box, but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1395904123231079714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1395904123231079714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1395904123231079714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1395904123231079714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/08/divine-revelation-in-140-characters-or.html' title='Divine revelation in 140 characters or less?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-6377395687307614929</id><published>2009-08-08T11:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T12:02:51.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Men and chick flicks</title><summary type='text'>The real men in my life occasionally join me in watching what cinema people refer to as "romantic comedies", primarily because I ask them really nicely. No one who is related to me (except my father, who is exempt from all generalizations whatever) has survived until now without watching at least some portion of Sleepless in Seattle, which I consider the most enjoyable girl-movie ever made. ("God</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6377395687307614929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=6377395687307614929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6377395687307614929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6377395687307614929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/08/real-men-and-chick-flicks.html' title='Real Men and chick flicks'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1892695568852830019</id><published>2009-07-23T23:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:10:48.385-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'll lose when we lose the News</title><summary type='text'>The Ann Arbor News closes it's doors today, to be succeeded by AnnArbor.com. I'm keeping an open mind, but I remember how hard it was for any sportscaster to step into the Tiger's broadcast booth after our legendary Ernie Harwell. I'm thinking it might be a bit like that. It's hard to follow an institution.Here are some of the things I'll miss:"Browsing", "scanning",  and "dipping my toes in" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1892695568852830019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1892695568852830019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1892695568852830019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1892695568852830019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-ill-lose-when-we-lose-news.html' title='What I&apos;ll lose when we lose the News'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1658601007722232914</id><published>2009-07-18T21:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:18:02.724-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember this come the holiday season</title><summary type='text'>Credit: icanhascheezburger.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1658601007722232914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1658601007722232914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1658601007722232914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1658601007722232914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/07/remember-this-come-holiday-season.html' title='Remember this come the holiday season'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3508630909621663435</id><published>2009-07-16T11:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T11:13:14.944-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get motivated</title><summary type='text'>Courtesy of AutoMotivator.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3508630909621663435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3508630909621663435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3508630909621663435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3508630909621663435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/07/get-motivated.html' title='Get motivated'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/Sl9DXKctuGI/AAAAAAAADB4/iC2bkioTpeI/s72-c/mawwiage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5628432264830244599</id><published>2009-07-08T07:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:40:22.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tchotchke, for your window-shopping pleasure</title><summary type='text'>I've just discovered Fr. Deacon Daniel's Catholic Church Geek blog, an interesting look at many things Catholic from the point of view of a lively Byzantine-rite deacon. I got there via his Cafepress store where he has a herd of items -- some reverent, some funny, some both. I was amused, so I bring you an assortment of the lighter vein of what you will find there. I encourage you to browse.[</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5628432264830244599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5628432264830244599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5628432264830244599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5628432264830244599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/07/tchotchke-for-your-window-shopping.html' title='Tchotchke, for your window-shopping pleasure'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/SlSKJyif-CI/AAAAAAAACwg/ABi5mr_5XGQ/s72-c/churchgeek-vujade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4560767671493299314</id><published>2009-07-07T08:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:00:51.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Recall announced for heart defect</title><summary type='text'>Recall NoticeProduct: Human BeingsYear of manufacture: AllThe Maker of all human beings (GOD) is recalling all units manufactured, regardless of make or year, due to a serious defect in the primary and central component of the Heart.This is due to a malfunction in the original prototype units code named Adam and Eve, resulting in the reproduction of the same defect in all subsequent units. This </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4560767671493299314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4560767671493299314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4560767671493299314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4560767671493299314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/07/recall-announced-for-heart-defect.html' title='Recall announced for heart defect'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1103158773940909910</id><published>2009-07-01T18:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T18:21:42.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Canada Day, neighbors</title><summary type='text'>A little fun for ya. And, if you're not Canadian, it's a quick educationN.B. I would add one things to their list of "what you need to do to be Canadian." You need to figure out what, exactly, are the key elements of uniquely Canadian culture that are so important to preserve. I've been "familied" in Canada for over 30 years and have never quite figured that out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1103158773940909910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1103158773940909910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1103158773940909910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1103158773940909910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-canada-day-neighbors.html' title='Happy Canada Day, neighbors'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5952494333374413574</id><published>2009-04-28T11:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:38:45.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make a baby</title><summary type='text'>HT hevel.org - A Chasing After Wind</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5952494333374413574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5952494333374413574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5952494333374413574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5952494333374413574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-to-make-baby.html' title='How to make a baby'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4669411253501926415</id><published>2009-04-19T20:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:04:47.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooh, Mama. This makes me want to dance. And eat. And laugh.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4669411253501926415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4669411253501926415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4669411253501926415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4669411253501926415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/04/ooh-mama-this-makes-me-want-to-dance.html' title='Ooh, Mama. This makes me want to dance. And eat. And laugh.'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3495586731681881343</id><published>2009-04-18T14:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:48:23.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a waste, IMHO</title><summary type='text'>Now, if they could only figure out a way to make brussels sprouts taste like bacon, I'd sign up.How to Make Mushrooms That Taste Like Bacon from Science Central</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3495586731681881343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3495586731681881343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3495586731681881343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3495586731681881343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-waste-imho.html' title='What a waste, IMHO'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2388695638666860976</id><published>2009-04-10T09:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:10:38.015-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Just Wrong, revisited</title><summary type='text'>Groom sells advertising space on his wedding tie.Horses achieve cute 'dos with "mane extensions.Three bottles of vodka + 5th floor window + nagging wife = heights of stupidity.Laughter in Germany apparently unusual to the tune of one helicopter rescue.Plane, with mind of its own, takes off without pilot. And the number #1 "this is just wrong" (which I fervently hope is a joke), is:New watch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2388695638666860976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2388695638666860976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2388695638666860976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2388695638666860976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-just-wrong-revisited.html' title='This is Just Wrong, revisited'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7511803599300868741</id><published>2009-04-08T19:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:49:47.605-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'>He is the very model of a modern Christian modernist</title><summary type='text'>From the British television program "Yes, Prime Minister". It snarks the Church of England, but they certainly don't have a corner on the issue.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7511803599300868741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7511803599300868741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7511803599300868741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7511803599300868741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/04/he-is-very-model-of-modern-christian.html' title='He is the very model of a modern Christian modernist'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4051465868350783586</id><published>2009-04-05T19:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:54:31.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to grow up - or stop being a cat</title><summary type='text'>Curiosity from Si on Vimeo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4051465868350783586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4051465868350783586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4051465868350783586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4051465868350783586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-to-grow-up-or-stop-being-cat.html' title='Time to grow up - or stop being a cat'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2866412956194304678</id><published>2009-03-04T06:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T06:35:54.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a sucker for humorous ads</title><summary type='text'>. . . and I found a bunch of them on antsmagazine.com. Enjoy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2866412956194304678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2866412956194304678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2866412956194304678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2866412956194304678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-sucker-for-humorous-ads.html' title='I&apos;m a sucker for humorous ads'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-116632397088432980</id><published>2009-02-24T11:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:08:47.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless exchange on Twitter</title><summary type='text'>Q.:  Does this Mardi Gras make my Tuesday look fat to you?A.:  Your Tuesday isn't fat, it's just big-boned.HT:  @LinuxBozo, @chrishumphries</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/116632397088432980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=116632397088432980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/116632397088432980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/116632397088432980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/02/priceless-exchange-on-twitter.html' title='Priceless exchange on Twitter'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3598040580789183743</id><published>2009-02-20T11:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:45:48.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A random treat</title><summary type='text'>Free virtual bouquets from theyrebeautiful.com.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3598040580789183743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3598040580789183743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3598040580789183743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3598040580789183743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-treat.html' title='A random treat'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2488654565778906434</id><published>2009-02-09T20:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:29:26.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If creativity were only a good-spouse indicator</title><summary type='text'>Today's laugh comes from "The Most Bizarre (but Real) Personal Ads Ever". (Caution: mature content. The above corn-in-cow-pasture example is the most printable.) My favorite is #8.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2488654565778906434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2488654565778906434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2488654565778906434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2488654565778906434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-creativity-were-only-good-spouse.html' title='If creativity were only a good-spouse indicator'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5220334800424446141</id><published>2009-02-05T12:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:06:58.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oldie but goodie</title><summary type='text'>Perhaps the buzz around the Superbowl commercials has died down, but it's a fun feature of every January. My heart still belongs to the great-granddaddy of them all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5220334800424446141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5220334800424446141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5220334800424446141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5220334800424446141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/02/oldie-but-goodie.html' title='Oldie but goodie'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8284736193822069223</id><published>2009-01-31T17:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:38:59.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I would never cheer for a hacker. Never. No way. Not at all.</title><summary type='text'>Except I am sort of having fun with this one.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8284736193822069223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8284736193822069223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8284736193822069223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8284736193822069223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-would-never-cheer-for-hacker-never-no.html' title='I would never cheer for a hacker. Never. No way. Not at all.'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8790773723273684893</id><published>2009-01-31T07:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T07:33:30.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that&apos;s so on the blog'/><title type='text'>You know you're living in 2009 because . . .</title><summary type='text'>. . . or And you used to think the remote control was the height of technological advancement.You accidentally enter your ATM pin number on your microwave touchpad.You haven't played solitaire with real cards in years.You have 15 phone numbers to reach your family of four.Your excuse for not staying in touch with family and friends is that you don't know their e-mail addresses.You pull up in your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8790773723273684893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8790773723273684893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8790773723273684893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8790773723273684893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-know-youre-living-in-2009-because.html' title='You know you&apos;re living in 2009 because . . .'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/SYRExVeblxI/AAAAAAAABzE/oZRWr5C61DY/s72-c/cellphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2346106966005192813</id><published>2009-01-21T11:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T11:24:19.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Yep, yep. Change. I hear you.</title><summary type='text'>The commentator doth protest too much, methinks. Hamlet, Act 3, Scene 2 - paraphrased.cc_box a:hover .cc_home{background:url('http://www.comedycentral.com/comedycentral/video/assets/syndicated-logo-over.png') !important;}.cc_links a{color:#b9b9b9;text-decoration:none;}.cc_show a{color:#707070;text-decoration:none;}.cc_title a{color:#868686;text-decoration:none;}.cc_links a:hover{color:#67bee2;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2346106966005192813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2346106966005192813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2346106966005192813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2346106966005192813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/01/yep-yep-change-i-hear-you.html' title='Yep, yep. Change. I hear you.'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8418028129312426502</id><published>2009-01-07T18:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:43:05.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a bird . . .</title><summary type='text'>Somewhere, out there among the dustbunnies of the world, is this guy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8418028129312426502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8418028129312426502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8418028129312426502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8418028129312426502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-bird.html' title='It&apos;s a bird . . .'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8130566056648817974</id><published>2008-12-26T19:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T19:58:42.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A parable of persistence. And humor.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8130566056648817974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8130566056648817974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8130566056648817974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8130566056648817974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/12/parable-of-persistence-and-humor.html' title='A parable of persistence. And humor.'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7007127391243692520</id><published>2008-12-22T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:08:35.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why? Because I'm bigger and it's my house</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7007127391243692520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7007127391243692520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7007127391243692520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7007127391243692520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-because-im-bigger-and-its-my-house.html' title='Why? Because I&apos;m bigger and it&apos;s my house'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2605063203850798302</id><published>2008-12-18T09:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:35:05.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, whatcha been up to?</title><summary type='text'>The rule is, emphasize the items you have done.1. Started your own blog2. Slept under the stars3. Played in a band4. Visited Hawaii5. Watched a meteor shower6. Given more than you can afford to charity7. Been to Disneyland8. Climbed a mountain9. Held a praying mantis (Never have. Don't want to.)10. Sang a solo 11. Bungee jumped12. Visited Paris13. Watched a lightning storm at sea (does a Great </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2605063203850798302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2605063203850798302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2605063203850798302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2605063203850798302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-whatcha-been-up-to.html' title='So, whatcha been up to?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/SUpeCxWmgII/AAAAAAAABMQ/Pkfk8MLwbzc/s72-c/statue_of_liberty1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2986584046182077081</id><published>2008-12-05T08:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:22:20.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundane to sublime</title><summary type='text'>When some of us see a dirty car, the extent of our inspiration might be to inscribe a smiley face or an eloquent "Wash me" on the back window. Not Scott Wade.Hat tip: Julia at Shofar, So Good</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2986584046182077081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2986584046182077081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2986584046182077081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2986584046182077081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/12/mundane-to-sublime.html' title='Mundane to sublime'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-9048556320523891980</id><published>2008-12-04T08:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:27:59.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a "House" addict? I am.</title><summary type='text'>Click here.Start at the top.Read through to the bottom.Try to stop laughing. Fail.Send link to your friends.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/9048556320523891980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=9048556320523891980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/9048556320523891980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/9048556320523891980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/12/are-you-house-addict-i-am.html' title='Are you a &quot;House&quot; addict? I am.'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8119230719532912702</id><published>2008-11-18T01:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:32:24.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Canadiana: A typical police chase</title><summary type='text'>I guess I still haven't gotten it out of my system. Or the first dustings of winter snow have caused me to become a little unbalanced.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8119230719532912702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8119230719532912702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8119230719532912702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8119230719532912702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-canadiana-typical-police-chase.html' title='More Canadiana: A typical police chase'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3258915097424816462</id><published>2008-11-14T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T13:52:59.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How did they know?</title><summary type='text'>You Are BoggleYou are an incredibly creative and resourceful person. You're able to dig deep and think outside the box to get things done.You are a non linear thinker. You don't like following directionsYou draw your inspiration from the strangest places sometimes. You're constantly inspired.What Board Game Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3258915097424816462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3258915097424816462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3258915097424816462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3258915097424816462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-did-they-know.html' title='How did they know?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4885384668185643139</id><published>2008-11-14T11:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T11:57:38.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quicktakes'/><title type='text'>Quick Takes</title><summary type='text'>Got this good idea from Jen at Conversion Diary. Put random remarks together under an appropriate title, and voila! A blog post.(1) Even though it's a thinly disguised way to increase the information and profit they extract from me, I'm grateful to Amazon for giving me that little "Add to Wish List" button to stick on my toolbar. In the last few days I've added Monastery Mustard, Rosary Bracelets</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4885384668185643139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4885384668185643139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4885384668185643139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4885384668185643139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-takes.html' title='Quick Takes'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8914785102703720609</id><published>2008-11-12T20:49:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:28:59.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Canadian are you?</title><summary type='text'>Courtesy of my sister-in-law:If your local Dairy Queen is closed from September through May,You may live in Canada.If someone in a Home Depot store offers you assistance and they don't work there,You may live in Canada.If you've worn shorts and a parka at the same time, you may live in Canada.If you've had a lengthy telephone conversation with someone who dialed a wrong number,You may live in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8914785102703720609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8914785102703720609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8914785102703720609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8914785102703720609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-canadian-are-you.html' title='How Canadian are you?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/SRuLrYydLiI/AAAAAAAAA4k/ZuiCsqcBT4g/s72-c/maple-leaf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7370709258971635559</id><published>2008-11-12T01:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:45:23.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get used to dancing on a pinhead</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to the inimitable Tom McMahon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7370709258971635559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7370709258971635559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7370709258971635559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7370709258971635559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/get-used-to-dancing-on-pinhead.html' title='Get used to dancing on a pinhead'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/SRp7Lu9jkuI/AAAAAAAAA4M/5TSsskhz3Ds/s72-c/4+block+world+Obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8638658466668373188</id><published>2008-11-11T23:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:28:43.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A firm grasp of the obvious</title><summary type='text'>Blogging a Way to ConnectThe Ann Arbor News, 11/9/08Texting While Driving is BadReutersBacon Beats FriesThe Denver Post</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8638658466668373188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8638658466668373188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8638658466668373188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8638658466668373188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/firm-grasp-of-obvious.html' title='A firm grasp of the obvious'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2066337334167894230</id><published>2008-11-10T20:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:21:38.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Put your hands on top of the car and explain what you were doing with that bowling ball, young man</title><summary type='text'>Defensive driving took a new twist on the freeways of Detroit.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2066337334167894230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2066337334167894230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2066337334167894230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2066337334167894230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/put-your-hands-on-top-of-car-and.html' title='Put your hands on top of the car and explain what you were doing with that bowling ball, young man'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8205385335891570472</id><published>2008-11-10T17:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:19:31.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What the well-dressed Wimpy will wear</title><summary type='text'>I was feeling a little hungry, and I had finished the hat I was knitting, and, well, one thing kind of led to another.(Hat tip: Julie at The Happy Catholic.Update: Apparently not everyone appreciates the artistry of this.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8205385335891570472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8205385335891570472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8205385335891570472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8205385335891570472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-well-dressed-wimpy-will-wear.html' title='What the well-dressed Wimpy will wear'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3868824708566880978</id><published>2008-11-05T16:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:06:59.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're not  happy, but we're still smiling</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3868824708566880978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3868824708566880978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3868824708566880978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3868824708566880978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/were-not-happy-but-were-still-smiling.html' title='We&apos;re not  happy, but we&apos;re still smiling'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1341829929988286208</id><published>2008-10-05T15:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T15:53:34.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone to the dark side</title><summary type='text'>I've given in. In spite of my completely indefensible prejudice that Microsoft is the Evil Empire and Google is warm, fuzzy and out to slay dragons in my defense (well, just look at the name, for Pete's sake), I've gone and gotten a Windows Live account. In spite of their admission on the so-called "privacy statement" that, yes they do require personal information and, yes, they combine that with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1341829929988286208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1341829929988286208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1341829929988286208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1341829929988286208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/10/gone-to-dark-side.html' title='Gone to the dark side'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8518690265856430263</id><published>2008-09-16T21:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:48:28.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna make something of it?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8518690265856430263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8518690265856430263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8518690265856430263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8518690265856430263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/wanna-make-something-of-it.html' title='Wanna make something of it?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-6530856202927573171</id><published>2008-09-16T15:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T15:11:25.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking About Coaching</title><summary type='text'>Today I'm meeting with a friend at The Annex (aka Panera, known the world over for it's free wi-fi, bless them). Talking to people is fun. Coaching is great. Combining them is heavenly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6530856202927573171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=6530856202927573171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6530856202927573171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6530856202927573171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/talking-about-coaching.html' title='Talking About Coaching'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3093747403721030262</id><published>2008-09-07T10:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:14:50.618-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheeburger, cheeburger</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3093747403721030262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3093747403721030262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3093747403721030262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3093747403721030262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/cheeburger-cheeburger.html' title='Cheeburger, cheeburger'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5316011635015789396</id><published>2008-09-07T10:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:36:38.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankly, my dear, I laughed until I cried</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5316011635015789396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5316011635015789396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5316011635015789396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5316011635015789396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/frankly-my-dear-i-laughed-until-i-cried.html' title='Frankly, my dear, I laughed until I cried'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-6430171354155759997</id><published>2008-09-07T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:16:03.382-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has this been all my life?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6430171354155759997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=6430171354155759997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6430171354155759997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6430171354155759997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-has-this-been-all-my-life.html' title='Where has this been all my life?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4916636661571426951</id><published>2008-09-07T10:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:06:25.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I need someplace to save things I find amusing</title><summary type='text'>    More Cowbell - video powered by Metacafe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4916636661571426951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4916636661571426951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4916636661571426951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4916636661571426951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-need-someplace-to-save-things-i-find.html' title='I need someplace to save things I find amusing'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5464825682604449420</id><published>2008-02-17T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:57:47.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness is a warm grandchild</title><summary type='text'> </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5464825682604449420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5464825682604449420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5464825682604449420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5464825682604449420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/02/happiness-is-warm-grandchild.html' title='Happiness is a warm grandchild'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/R7jmGnOX--I/AAAAAAAAAKw/sZd9FvzaO9A/s72-c/IMG_1194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-6241135189672847404</id><published>2008-01-02T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T09:18:34.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I realize it's powerful, but . . .</title><summary type='text'>One of those from the Vatican visiting Lourdes for the beginning of the 250th anniversary of the apparitions attempted to bring home some holy water from the site. However, as you might already suspect, it was confiscated by airport security.I hope they know what a treasure they've got. Hey, if they auction off their impounded items, I'll bid on it.HT: The Weather Channel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6241135189672847404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=6241135189672847404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6241135189672847404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6241135189672847404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-realize-its-powerful-but.html' title='I realize it&apos;s powerful, but . . .'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7733725362704281171</id><published>2007-12-31T12:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T12:29:06.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Gregorian Chant has its "in jokes"</title><summary type='text'>Image ©Dan Burns; created for Roger Holtz. Our choir is a lot of fun.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7733725362704281171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7733725362704281171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7733725362704281171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7733725362704281171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/even-gregorian-chant-has-its-in-jokes.html' title='Even Gregorian Chant has its &quot;in jokes&quot;'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-6441867064025404057</id><published>2007-12-26T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T10:09:12.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My only political post of the year</title><summary type='text'>Since I do not have enough information yet to form an opinion, don't assume one from this quotation. I just find it amusing."Who is your favorite author?" Aleya Deatsch, 7, of West Des Moines asked Mr. Huckabee in one of those posing-like-a-shopping-mall-Santa moments.Mr. Huckabee paused, then said his favorite author was Dr. Seuss.In an interview afterward with the news media, Aleya said she was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6441867064025404057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=6441867064025404057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6441867064025404057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/6441867064025404057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-only-political-post-of-year.html' title='My only political post of the year'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-417156351172509882</id><published>2007-12-16T11:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T12:04:18.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anatomy of a want ad</title><summary type='text'>From Indexed by Jessica Hagy. (Do the lady a favor and buy a t-shirt.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/417156351172509882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=417156351172509882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/417156351172509882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/417156351172509882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/anatomy-of-want-ad.html' title='Anatomy of a want ad'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/R2VZue8FdrI/AAAAAAAAAGk/q1HY50VzvZc/s72-c/anatomy_wantad_indexed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-634492838443187201</id><published>2007-12-07T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T10:44:45.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Mommy proud</title><summary type='text'>My son has always been a talented writer - at least since he learned to type like the wind and so keep his fingers on the same page as his quick mind. This piece just resurfaced after being hidden on a hard drive somewhere for about 10 years. It was for a satire assignment in high school English, and I have a suspicion he hammered it out in about 20 minutes. All rights are absolutely reserved. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/634492838443187201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=634492838443187201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/634492838443187201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/634492838443187201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/making-mommy-proud.html' title='Making Mommy proud'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8261682771027125500</id><published>2007-12-06T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T14:48:35.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is wrong</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8261682771027125500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8261682771027125500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8261682771027125500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8261682771027125500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-wrong.html' title='This is wrong'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2502757042206582682</id><published>2007-12-05T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T22:34:07.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard</title><summary type='text'>"Wives don't nag any more. They 'discuss'."-Rear Window"... And that's how I had a miscarriage. Oh! That reminds of a funny story!""Yeah, I'm in New York City... Yeah, it's on the East coast, but it's not really on the East coast. It's not, like, next to water or anything.""So, I'm like Jon Benet Ramsey, parenthetically speaking.""You can lose weight just by digesting.""There's more than one way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2502757042206582682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2502757042206582682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2502757042206582682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2502757042206582682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7228213100613455638</id><published>2007-12-05T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T21:01:59.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roz crashes the party</title><summary type='text'>No, I wasn't invited to participate in this meme, but I'm going to all the same.The 100 Films MemeOf the movies that made the American Film Institute's Top 100:Your favorite 5 films that made the listThe GodfatherIt's a Wonderful LifeAmadeusButch Cassidy and the Sundance KidIt Happened One NightTootsie5 movies on the list you didn't like ("thought were overrated" might be closer to the mark)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7228213100613455638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7228213100613455638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7228213100613455638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7228213100613455638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/roz-crashes-party.html' title='Roz crashes the party'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2477631837612361325</id><published>2007-12-05T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T20:53:24.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And you save on blades, too</title><summary type='text'>From the inimitable Indexed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2477631837612361325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2477631837612361325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2477631837612361325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2477631837612361325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/and-you-save-on-blades-too.html' title='And you save on blades, too'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FBXGhy-QmVw/R1NBuzyfv6I/AAAAAAAABU8/nR9qrynuUvI/s72-Rc/card1180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-9018944016094130261</id><published>2007-11-23T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T18:05:09.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking issue with Leo</title><summary type='text'>Leo Tolstoy opens Anna Karenina with the line: "“Happy families are all alike, every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.” I've always thought that he had it backward - happy families have an enormous spectrum of ways to be happy together, but unhappy families would be populated with the proud or cruel and those reacting to them. Period. But here comes the proof. Probably no other happy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/9018944016094130261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=9018944016094130261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/9018944016094130261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/9018944016094130261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/11/taking-issue-with-leo.html' title='Taking issue with Leo'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-2547587591633394633</id><published>2007-11-23T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T12:10:11.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Without comment, honest</title><summary type='text'>The Canadian, a "national newspaper with an international readership" explains to us how traditional religion is actually a plot by "Manipulative Extraterrestrials". They cite John Lash and his "related research on the ancient Gnostics. The Gnostics, had sought to warn humanity about reported attempts by demonic Extraterrestrial Consciousnesses, to manipulate humanity.""Even the act of prayer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2547587591633394633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=2547587591633394633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2547587591633394633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/2547587591633394633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/11/without-comment-honest.html' title='Without comment, honest'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-8615791528516229911</id><published>2007-11-21T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T15:34:55.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And then a miracle happened</title><summary type='text'>Once upon a time, there was a dumpy guy who had never gotten around to having his teeth straightened. The son of a bus driver and a supermarket cashier, he had been bullied in school which mangled his self-confidence. He eventually supported himself with a job at the "Carphone Warehouse" in the south of Wales, but he carried another dream in his heart.One day, not too long ago, he auditioned for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8615791528516229911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=8615791528516229911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8615791528516229911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/8615791528516229911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/11/and-then-miracle-happens.html' title='And then a miracle happened'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-5563662411764548630</id><published>2007-11-19T12:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T12:51:52.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not my usual chuckle, but worth reading</title><summary type='text'>"BAGHDAD, Iraq — Members of the Iraqi Army in Besmaya collected a donation for the San Diego, Calif., fire victims Thursday night at the Besmaya Range Complex in a moving ceremony to support Besmaya's San Diego residents.Iraqi Army Col. Abbass, the commander of the complex, presented a gift of $1,000 to U.S. Army Col. Darel Maxfield, Besmaya Range Complex officer in charge, Multi-National </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5563662411764548630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=5563662411764548630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5563662411764548630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/5563662411764548630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/11/not-my-usual-chuckle-but-worth-reading.html' title='Not my usual chuckle, but worth reading'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3125566767112533930</id><published>2007-11-19T11:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:56:56.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything I need to know I learned when the kids in junior high wrote me notes in class</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--t--&gt;&lt;!--/t--&gt;Your Score: Pure Nerd73 % Nerd, 34% Geek, 43% DorkYou scored better than half in Nerd, earning you the title of: Pure Nerd.The times, they are a-changing. It used to be that being exceptionally smart led to being unpopular, which would ultimately lead to picking up all of the traits and tendences associated with the "dork." No-longer. Being smart isn't as socially crippling as it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3125566767112533930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3125566767112533930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3125566767112533930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3125566767112533930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/11/everything-i-need-to-know-i-learned.html' title='Everything I need to know I learned when the kids in junior high wrote me notes in class'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z247/divaregi/Blog%20photo%20parking/th_nerd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4346406190515513117</id><published>2007-10-18T08:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T08:26:43.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And you thought it was just a snack</title><summary type='text'>Legendary Tuna Sandwich of the ApocalypseIn case the posting is taken down by the time you see it, the description reads:Up for auction is a delicious tuna sandwich which, miraculously, has an American flag fried on the top. This sandwich is said to protect those who possess it from terror, rapture, apocalypse, spontaneous combustion, nuclear fallout, racism, etc. One should never leave the house</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4346406190515513117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4346406190515513117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4346406190515513117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4346406190515513117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-you-thought-it-was-just-snack.html' title='And you thought it was just a snack'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/RxdQYsVWlFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UtNITR-8X6M/s72-c/flag_tuna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4234264150373992576</id><published>2007-10-08T17:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T17:57:21.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I didn't think anyone I knew did this sort of thing</title><summary type='text'>By the intended of a young friend of ours - a rather quiet young man, actually.A while ago D_____ had this idea to have his sister, a pilot, take us flying. Sounded like fun. So, on Saturday, October 6, we went to Eucharistic Adoration at church and then headed to the airport for our plane ride. He was unusually excited, but he’s crazy about planes, so it seemed like him. There we were flying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4234264150373992576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4234264150373992576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4234264150373992576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4234264150373992576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-didnt-think-anyone-i-knew-did-this.html' title='I didn&apos;t think anyone I knew did this sort of thing'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7676347237434848595</id><published>2007-09-25T14:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T15:38:22.461-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commentary'/><title type='text'>Wine can turn to vinegar with age</title><summary type='text'>An icon of my youth, Joni Mitchell, has busted out of her long-silent shell with a new album, Shine, produced by Starbucks' (yes, that Starbucks) record label. She's learned the lesson of the present age -- the way to get attention is to be cranky.Shine on the Catholic ChurchAnd the prisons that it owns.Shine on all the churchesThat love less and less.Shine on lousy leadershipLicensed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7676347237434848595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7676347237434848595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7676347237434848595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7676347237434848595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/09/wine-can-turn-to-vinegar-with-age.html' title='Wine can turn to vinegar with age'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-1308996624049755741</id><published>2007-09-24T20:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T20:48:45.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivia question of the day</title><summary type='text'>Two questions, actually.The symbol #, usually referred to as "pound", actually has a technical name. What is it? (Answer will appear below when you highlight the empty space by clicking and dragging with your mouse.)OCTOTHORPENow, the $64,000 question: what is the origin of the term? (Hint: yes, the first half of the word  refers to the 8 points formed by the ends of the straight lines. Now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1308996624049755741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=1308996624049755741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1308996624049755741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/1308996624049755741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/09/trivia-question-of-day.html' title='Trivia question of the day'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4947509587254637157</id><published>2007-09-20T16:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T16:33:33.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick chortle</title><summary type='text'>Courtesy of Carrie at Eclectic Experiment:There are 10 kinds of people in the world:Those who understand Binary, and those who don't.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4947509587254637157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4947509587254637157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4947509587254637157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4947509587254637157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/09/quick-chortle.html' title='A quick chortle'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4998284857789344286</id><published>2007-09-03T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T20:07:10.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, There's Certainly Order</title><summary type='text'>In Dwelling applauds this application of incisive analysis to issues that matter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4998284857789344286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7219531234198771178</id><published>2007-08-30T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:26:20.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking News</title><summary type='text'>Let's hope that, in this case, life doesn't imitate The Onion.Breaking News: All Online Data Lost After Internet Crash</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7219531234198771178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7219531234198771178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7219531234198771178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7219531234198771178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/08/breaking-news.html' title='Breaking News'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-4467540664870099580</id><published>2007-08-28T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T21:18:14.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling indecisive?</title><summary type='text'>Some days are so intense, you can't even make up your mind where to go for lunch.Here's further evidence that there's a solution on the internet for absolutely everything. Don't forget to read the disclaimers.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4467540664870099580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=4467540664870099580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4467540664870099580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/4467540664870099580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/08/feeling-indecisive.html' title='Feeling indecisive?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3807772820047550659</id><published>2007-08-22T21:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T21:31:55.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like I need to sit down now</title><summary type='text'>From the "We Thought We'd Seen It All" department:The Inflatable ChurchYes, it's real, it's life-sized, and people get married in it.Sigh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3807772820047550659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=3807772820047550659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3807772820047550659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/3807772820047550659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-feel-like-i-need-to-sit-down-now.html' title='I feel like I need to sit down now'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/RszjJrBZgkI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cNeNUxvoJAU/s72-c/inflatable+church+ext.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7880062598617412326</id><published>2007-08-14T08:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T08:30:18.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>21st Century Donne?</title><summary type='text'>John Donne wrote some stirring Christian poetry. He wanders through both the holy and the sensual so that the Incarnation drips off the page. Here's an early post I wrote on my favorite.Well, times change. I'm charmed by the slam-poetry stuff being done by Jude Simpson, an eloquent British comedian who has written and performed some poetry under commission to Rejesus, an English evangelistic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7880062598617412326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7880062598617412326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7880062598617412326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7880062598617412326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/08/21st-century-donne.html' title='21st Century Donne?'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7852643204236338582</id><published>2007-08-01T16:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:58:00.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Somehow, some of the charm is missing</title><summary type='text'>Hat tip to Tom McMahon</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7852643204236338582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7852643204236338582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7852643204236338582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7852643204236338582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/08/somehow-some-of-charm-is-missing.html' title='Somehow, some of the charm is missing'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/SRp-X3t3N3I/AAAAAAAAA4U/kAXszDWzn-w/s72-c/Pride-Prejudice+flowchart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-7134654253995369262</id><published>2007-07-27T08:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T09:01:48.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You're the one</title><summary type='text'>Currently swimming down the River Loire in France, our friend here is the creation of artist Florentijn Hofman.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7134654253995369262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=7134654253995369262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7134654253995369262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/7134654253995369262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/07/youre-one.html' title='You&apos;re the one'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PjR37kUg06w/Rqnsrsut7OI/AAAAAAAAABI/EqkHj-t8-L0/s72-c/Rubber+Ducky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-3007343331147355230</id><published>2007-07-25T17:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:59:13.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing like roughing it</title><summary type='text'>I like this.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3007343331147355230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6353631.post-83863630940977008</id><published>2007-07-23T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T22:00:07.833-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Under the chestnut tree</title><summary type='text'>There was a huge nut tree by the cemetery fence. One day, two boys filled up a bucketful of nuts and sat down by the tree, out of sight, and began dividing the nuts. "One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me," said one boy.The bucket was so full, several rolled out towards the fence.Cycling down the road by the cemetery was a third boy. As he passed, he thought he heard voices from inside</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/feeds/83863630940977008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6353631&amp;postID=83863630940977008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/83863630940977008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6353631/posts/default/83863630940977008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deepyogrt.blogspot.com/2007/07/under-chestnut-tree.html' title='Under the chestnut tree'/><author><name>Roz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06233565410780178589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
