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  <title>Partly Bloggy, With a Chance of Sarcasm</title>
  <subtitle>A little bit of everything about me: family, friends, felines and fibromyalgia</subtitle>
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    <name>Barbara</name>
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  <updated>2008-11-16T23:50:27Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:20302</id>
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    <title>Hey, Obama!</title>
    <published>2008-11-16T23:41:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-16T23:50:27Z</updated>
    <category term="andre moore"/>
    <category term="hey obama"/>
    <category term="stykman studios"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;I'm going to add this more permanently to &lt;a href="http://partlybloggymedia.blogspot.com/"&gt;my media blog&lt;/a&gt;, but I wanted to post about it here, too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a new video created by the fabulously talented Andre Moore of Stykman Studios. If you like it (which you will), be sure to check out Andre's &lt;a href="http://fastfunnies.com/home.htm"&gt;very own website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt; at fastfunnies.com for lots of short video content, including movie reviews &amp;amp; clips from his standup. You'll be glad you did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="37" /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:20054</id>
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    <title>My Major Award</title>
    <published>2008-11-16T23:23:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-16T23:23:53Z</updated>
    <category term="superior scribbler award"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&amp;quot;It reminds me of the Fourth of July!...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but I can't help it... I'm excited about my major award.  Buckets of thanks to my good friend Linda at &lt;a href="http://saoirsedaily2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Saoirse Daily2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://saoirsedaily2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt; for nominating me - you're the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take a gander at this baby:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/bambarino/pic/000996e0/"&gt;&lt;img height="200" width="144" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/bambarino/pic/000996e0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Each Superior Scribbler must in turn pass The Award on to 5 most-deserving Bloggy Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Each Superior Scribbler must link to the author &amp;amp; the name of the blog from whom he/she has received The Award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Each Superior Scribbler must display The Award on his/her blog, and link to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scholastic-scribe.blogspot.com/2008/10/200-this-blings-for-you.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, which explains The Award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Each Blogger who wins The Superior Scribbler Award must visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scholastic-scribe.blogspot.com/2008/10/200-this-blings-for-you.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; (same as above) and add his/her name to the Mr. Linky List. That way, we'll be able to keep up-to-date on everyone who receives This Prestigious Honor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Each Superior Scribbler must post these rules on his/her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so here's the fun part... In no particular order, I hereby nominate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Gidge at &lt;a href="http://livefromthewangofamerica.blogspot.com/"&gt;Live from the Wang of America&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//livefromthewangofamerica.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Angel at &lt;a href="http://thefibrolife.com/"&gt;The Fibro Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefibrolife.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Mr. Repressed at &lt;a href="http://repressedmemmeries.typepad.com/"&gt;Repressed Memmeries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://repressedmemmeries.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Cindy at &lt;a href="http://motheroffour-cindy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mom, Mother, Wife, Daughter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://motheroffour-cindy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://motheroffour-cindy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Effrenatus at &lt;a href="http://effrenatus.livejournal.com/"&gt;Osteophyte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://effrenatus.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:19308</id>
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    <title>The Cat Daze of Summer</title>
    <published>2008-09-03T01:21:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-03T01:21:56Z</updated>
    <category term="annie"/>
    <category term="cats"/>
    <category term="blackie"/>
    <lj:music>Cracker - Low</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Oh, my poor little girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned yesterday, the extreme heat and lack of central air in our house have had a noticeable effect on the cats' behavior... I didn't think it possible that they could be even &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more&lt;/font&gt; lazy than they already were, but yet again I have been proven wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wandering our halls today would have been witness to scenes of carnage such as these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3bsOZzcZI/AAAAAAAABRE/1t8n6iWqMvw/s1600-h/PICT0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3bsOZzcZI/AAAAAAAABRE/1t8n6iWqMvw/s400/PICT0049.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3ce4u8EpI/AAAAAAAABRM/VXS2gm29Zr0/s1600-h/PICT0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3ce4u8EpI/AAAAAAAABRM/VXS2gm29Zr0/s400/PICT0055.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the goal here is to remain as low as possible. It was downright dangerous to walk through the house today, riddled as it was with comatose felines. This is the most I could get Annie to lift her head for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3cfAWGw5I/AAAAAAAABRU/qjfQKyST0uE/s1600-h/PICT0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3cfAWGw5I/AAAAAAAABRU/qjfQKyST0uE/s400/PICT0051.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And poor Blackie ran out of steam before she even made it to the food bowls, although I see it hasn't yet affected her healthy physique:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3cfc-OsHI/AAAAAAAABRc/BHLnQL-fWIM/s1600-h/PICT0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3cfc-OsHI/AAAAAAAABRc/BHLnQL-fWIM/s400/PICT0052.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have a bit more luck getting Blackie to raise her head off the floor &amp;amp; look at me when I called her... although the results would indicate that I probably should have left well enough alone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3d_ORoEuI/AAAAAAAABRk/3eSNtxCUYnM/s1600-h/PICT0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3d_ORoEuI/AAAAAAAABRk/3eSNtxCUYnM/s400/PICT0054.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aahhh!  Get thee behind me, Satan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for all of us - and just in time, if that last photo was any indication - the talented &amp;amp; delightful Steve from AirTron hooked us up with some new A/C parts this afternoon, and consequently the climate in our lovely abode is becoming more hospitable by the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need proof, here's Blackie about 5 minutes ago, back in one of her normal snuggly places - on the bed, nestled in her daddy's warm comforter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3jBDvgUOI/AAAAAAAABRs/hNL3_2Td7Ek/s1600-h/PICT0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SL3jBDvgUOI/AAAAAAAABRs/hNL3_2Td7Ek/s400/PICT0056.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still lazy, to be sure, but oh-so-much more comfy!&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:19044</id>
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    <title>Things I Learned This Weekend</title>
    <published>2008-09-02T04:55:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-02T04:59:20Z</updated>
    <category term="diabetes"/>
    <category term="cats"/>
    <category term="allergies"/>
    <category term="labor day"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Here are some of the things I learned this Labor Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;It is nearly impossible to find anyone to service a broken air conditioning unit on a major holiday weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;It is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; on Labor Day in Indiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;You know the documentary footage you see on Animal Planet showing lazy lions and tigers basking on cool rocks during the heat of the day?  Well, once the thermostat rises past about 85 degrees in our house, the cats go into survival mode and mimic the behavior of their larger cousins.  This would be cute, except that in this scenario, Mark &amp;amp; I are apparently the rocks.  Nothing like wearing a 30 lb. fur coat - a coat that follows you from room to room, mind - during a heat wave.  Delightful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Regardless of what the advertisements may claim, surgical stainless steel is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; hypoallergenic.  I guess I'll add it to the list of things that make me break out into a nasty, itchy rash: penicillin, cephalosporins, ibuprofen, nickel, silver (raw or sterling), 10k gold, elastic, rubber, latex, nylon, and apparently some plastics.  Of course, those are just the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inanimate&lt;/span&gt; allergens...  Oy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;If you want to make a nasty, itchy rash even more miserable, just add 90 degree temperatures and buckets of sweat.  Then try to sleep - but only with a plastic mask strapped to your face, of course.  Sleep apnea, you know.  Luckily for me, the part of the mask that is actually in contact with my skin made of silicone, not plastic... Otherwise, I'm sure that nasty, itchy rash would be all around my nose, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;I don't care what the Surgeon General or Major League Baseball say: steroids are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;!  I'm undecided about human growth hormone - but if rubbing it on my neck would get rid of my aforementioned nasty, itchy rash, I'd be all for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;I've narrowed down my remaining options: a) special-order a medical ID bracelet or necklace made entirely from 14k gold or platinum (hoping, of course, that I don't break out from that, too), which will easily cost upwards of $250, or b) just get the word &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D-I-A-B-E-T-I-C&lt;/span&gt; tattooed on my forehead.  For that second one to work, I'd have to find a larger body part on which to list all my allergies, but that shouldn't be a problem.  I think one asscheek would do it, leaving plenty of room on the other one for all my meds.  Of course, with my luck, I'd be allergic to the tattoo ink, too.  *Sigh!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Wow.  I know it's been a while now since I've had a job, but I seem to remember long weekends being a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; thing... Maybe that's the key here: I've angered the Labor Day gods by my lack of actual labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to say that tomorrow is another day - but a bit of research tells me that it will also be another 92 degree day, which is not much consolation.  Oh, well - at least I don't have to go to work!  ;&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a great Labor Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="&amp;#39;Ben Folds Five - Regrets (Album Version)&amp;#39; - open on FoxyTunes Planet" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/ben+folds+five/track/regrets+%28album+version%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;Ben Folds Five - Regrets (Album Version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Complications</title>
    <published>2008-08-21T01:17:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-21T01:17:54Z</updated>
    <category term="diabetes"/>
    <category term="mark"/>
    <category term="fibromyalgia"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;Apparently, the good Lord has decided that my life isn't complicated enough already. Fibromyalgia, vertigo, nausea? Too easy. Having to strap myself into an apparatus &amp;amp; breathe through a Hazmat mask everytime I want to get some sleep (AKA the horror of sleep apnea)? Come on! Attempting to live peacefully in the same house as my parents (one of whom has only a tenuous grip on her sanity)? Cakewalk. Flooding in my basement &amp;amp; siding popping off in chunks? Girl, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's what happened: I went for my semi-annual checkup with my rheumatologist a few weeks ago, which always includes some basic blood work to check for possible side-effects from all my various meds &amp;amp; supplements. All went well, so I scheduled my next visit for 5 months from now &amp;amp; went on my merry way. A week later, Mark goes to our family physician for a routine check, just to get his prescriptions refilled for another year. He comes home that afternoon, looking a little frazzled. Concerned, I asked him how it went... Wrong move! Mark then proceeds to tell me that &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; is fine, but that our doctor told him that &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had type 2 diabetes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;.  Um, what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Click here to find out what the hell..."&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Apparently my rheumatologist had checked my sugar as part of the blood work he did, and had sent a copy of the results to my primary care doctor. "Aha!" thought I. "Well, that explains it. He didn't tell me to fast before having my blood drawn, and I know I had breakfast and lunch that day. So I'm sure that result wasn't accurate." Still, I thought it would be smart to take some random glucose readings at home, just to see how things were on a regular basis. My mom has a meter that she doesn't need to use anymore, so I borrowed it for the 2 weeks between hearing this news &amp;amp; my next appointment with my doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice it to say that I was less than thrilled with the results... My first reading, taken before breakfast, was 237 mg/dl (for those of you who may not be familiar with normal glucose levels, my understanding is that fasting glucose is supposed to be 110 mg/dl or less). The following days were no better: 256... 197... 243... 222... 195... 281. The best (?) reading I had in that two week period was a 165. Subsequent testing ordered by my doctor reinforced the ugly truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the story of how &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mark gave me diabetes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;.  I mean, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;what the hell&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;?! He's no longer allowed to go to the doctor without supervision - the last thing I need is for him to come home one day &amp;amp; tell me that I've got the plague or something. Unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, though, I think Mark has been more worried about all this than I have. Poor guy! As much as I like to tease him about the circumstances of my diagnosis - and I really, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; do - it would have to suck to be in his position &amp;amp; have to tell someone you love that they have a life-altering, potentially fatal disease. As I expected, he has also been nothing but supportive and understanding, signing up to go to diabetes care classes with me (4 weeks in a row!) and listening patiently as I obsess about all the new information I'm trying to absorb. Mark has always been my hero, but now I might seriously have to look into getting him a medal or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I'm still feeling a little shell-shocked by the whole experience. I can't say that the diagnosis was a real surprise - I'm very overweight, more sedentary than ever before, and I usually base my food choices on what's the most convenient at the time. Of course, I can blame some of this on my fibromyalgia, but the truth is that I knew better and still did nothing to avoid the possible ramifications of my lifestyle - including diabetes. I take full responsibility for my predicament and the poor choices that led me here... well, except for the part where &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark gave me diabetes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;.  Bastard.  ;&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the first choice I made in dealing with my new lifestyle was to look at all the positive things that I have going for me. Again, as much as I love to tease about it, I was actually very lucky to have been diagnosed &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; in these unusual circumstances. I don't know why my rheumatologist chose to check my sugar to begin with, but it certainly would have been at least 5 months from now before he discussed it with me - assuming he noticed it at all. Had the nurses or staff at my primary doctor's office not noticed the result &amp;amp; flagged it for the doctor - which happens all too often, in my experience - I may never have heard about it at all. So I feel lucky to have doctors &amp;amp; nurses who didn't let my potentially life-threatening problem slip through the cracks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds bizarre, but I also think that being disabled has actually worked to my advantage in this situation. I don't have to worry about juggling meals, glucose checks, meds &amp;amp; insulin around a job, for example. I have plenty of free time to do research and learn all I need to know to keep my sugar as normal as possible. And most of the research I've done has stressed the psychological effects of a diabetes diagnosis, pointing out that most people go through some permutation of the 5 Stages of Grief when they learn of their condition - grief primarily based on the loss of a normal life, and having to face the future with a chronic, incurable illness. Well - been there, done that! I know that I'll have to make a lot of changes in my lifestyle over the coming months and years, but my past experiences with debilitating health conditions have prepared me for this in ways I would never have imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my existing health problems may also be the biggest stumbling block for me in getting my glucose under control. The best treatment for me right now is to lose weight and get lots of exercise - things that are exponentially more difficult to do with fibromyalgia. But I feel really positive about making whatever changes are necessary, and if I'm lucky, I could end up healthier and feeling better than I have ever been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, all of this could have been avoided if &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;my husband hadn't given me diabetes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; in the first place.  *Sigh!*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>My Ovaries Are Aching...</title>
    <published>2008-07-25T03:00:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-25T03:00:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;Nothing like some adorable baby pics to make me feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really old&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;baby cousin's&lt;/span&gt; baby girl (Argh! Just typing that makes my brain hurt! I feel an urgent need to wear knee-hi stockings rolled down to my ankles &amp;amp; yell at the neighbor kids to get out of my yard). This was taken at the county fair, where she won a blue ribbon in the Baby Contest (Prettiest Girl 14-18 months). To which I say, was there ever a doubt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SIk6-6F1c_I/AAAAAAAABQQ/o5mpQbNI9yw/s1600-h/Amayah+at+County+Fair+July+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SIk6-6F1c_I/AAAAAAAABQQ/o5mpQbNI9yw/s400/Amayah+at+County+Fair+July+2008+003.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Isn't she just too cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mingling amongst the crowd at the contest was this little peanut, only a few days old. And - as if I didn't already feel geriatric enough - this is where I'm obliged to point out that he is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cousin's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby's&lt;/span&gt; baby&lt;/span&gt;. (Slightly older cousin this time, but still...) : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SIk8k9pgWgI/AAAAAAAABQY/t_XOPT4X7Mk/s1600-h/Jensen+at+County+Fair+July+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SIk8k9pgWgI/AAAAAAAABQY/t_XOPT4X7Mk/s400/Jensen+at+County+Fair+July+2008+002.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said - adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing these kids are so damn cute. Otherwise, I might have to resent them a little for emphasizing my decrepitude...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah. Can't do it. They've weakened my defenses with their cuteness. *sigh!* I guess I'll just have to be madly in love with them. :)&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Warm Birthday Wishes</title>
    <published>2008-07-24T21:57:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-24T21:57:57Z</updated>
    <category term="birthday"/>
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    <title>Blog Against Theocracy</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T07:14:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T07:23:12Z</updated>
    <category term="first freedom first"/>
    <category term="politics"/>
    <category term="blog against theocracy"/>
    <lj:music>The Cranberries - Salvation</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;I've decided to participate in the &lt;a href="http://blogagainsttheocracy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog Against Theocracy&lt;/a&gt; blogswarm this weekend, March 21-23, 2008.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure it's only a coincidence that it falls over the Easter holiday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bloggers all across the country will be posting articles or thoughts about one of our most fundamental freedoms: the separation of Church and State.&amp;nbsp; While I have some rudimentary background in political science, I have no desire to hold forth on the fundamental Constitutional guarantees which are currently being compromised by the irrational, morally bankrupt religious extremist who claims to be our Commander-In-Chief... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Okay, maybe I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;, but instead I wanted to address a particular issue which is directly relevant to my daily life: reproductive rights.&amp;nbsp; And I'm not talking about abortion, although I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt;...&amp;nbsp; No, no, I'm going to stay on point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Read more..."&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When I was 16, my mom took me to see our family doctor to discuss the increasing symptoms I was having - which, back then, were still only referred to as "female troubles".&amp;nbsp; To be more accurate, I had cramps.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY BAD&lt;/span&gt; cramps.&amp;nbsp; Horrifically painful, debilitating, &lt;i&gt;"waking up with slivers of wood under my nails from gripping the bedpost in agony"&lt;/i&gt; kind of cramps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After an exam, my doctor explained that the best way to combat my symptoms would be to prescribe a regimen of birth control pills.&amp;nbsp; Being Catholic, I was unsure how my mom would react to this news, but she was cool with it.&amp;nbsp; After watching me suffer for years, I think she would have agreed to anything, but she also explained that this would actually be allowed under current Church teaching anyway, since there was a valid medical purpose.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Unlike some of my friends (you know who you are!), I was not sexually active at this young age, so my use of the drug I was taking - and have taken ever since, in some form - was purely medical in nature.&amp;nbsp; Within a few months, my symptoms subsided to a somewhat more tolerable state, and everyone was happy - no harm, no foul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then I went to college.&amp;nbsp; (Well, for awhile, anyway.&amp;nbsp; But back to the point...)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In this one instance, my complete and total dependence on my parents worked to my advantage.&amp;nbsp; Since I still came home every few weeks, I continued to have my prescriptions filled at my home pharmacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Some of my new college friends, however, were not so fortunate - they were stunned to find that many local pharmacists refused to fill birth control prescriptions.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This was particularly hard for freshman girls, who were required to live in the dorms and were not allowed to park cars on campus.&amp;nbsp; The local girls just went home for their meds, like I did.&amp;nbsp; But for a few, the only option was to take a bus to Planned Parenthood, where they could usually get their medications, although most found that their HMO or PPO insurance coverage would not apply for these out of network drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was baffled - and frightened.&amp;nbsp; What would have happened if I had chosen to attend one of the out of state schools to which I had been accepted, and therefore couldn't get my prescriptions filled at home every month?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Memories of the excruciating pain I had experienced years before flooded back... Plus, I had always heard that college towns were usually more liberal than their surrounding areas.&amp;nbsp; How pervasive was this problem, if it was this bad at a state university?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The whole situation was so infuriating and downright ridiculous.&amp;nbsp; The idea that some random redneck could make arbitrary decisions about my body and my right to treat my life-changing medical condition filled me with rage and disgust - it still does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Looking back, I feel so naive - things have gotten much worse in this regard since my college days in the early 90's.&amp;nbsp; And that's one of the many reasons why defending the separation of Church and State is so important.&amp;nbsp; Just as all Americans have the right to worship how (and if) we choose, we also all have the right to do our jobs, raise our children, treat our bodies and live our lives free of interference from anyone else's religious beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Or, at least we should. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (If you think so, too, check out the &lt;a href="http://www.firstfreedomfirst.org/"&gt;First Freedom First&lt;/a&gt; website for details on their nationwide live simulcast event next Wednesday, March 26th.&amp;nbsp; It's a free broadcast hosted at many theaters across the country - you can find one near you &lt;a href="http://www.firstfreedomfirst.org/big-event/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) &lt;/font&gt;            &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Five Years...And Counting</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T00:38:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T00:41:17Z</updated>
    <category term="iraq"/>
    <lj:music>The Weepies - The World Spins Madly On</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I must say, I'm a little envious. If I were slightly younger and not employed here, I think it would be a fantastic experience to be on the front lines of helping this young democracy succeed. It must be exciting for you … in some ways romantic, in some ways, you know, confronting danger. You're really making history, and thanks."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - George W. Bush, March 13, 2008&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/bambarino/pic/00098cf2/"&gt;&lt;img width="280" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/bambarino/pic/00098cf2/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moron.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Mr. Elrod Goes to "Wahington"?</title>
    <published>2008-03-09T04:47:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-09T04:54:09Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;Once again, I'm brimming with Hoosier pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you may know, my congressional district here in Indy - the Fightin' 7th - is currently without representation in the House, due to the somewhat sudden (although hardly surprising) passing of longtime local politician Rep. Julia Carson in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoosiers will be hitting the polls this coming Tuesday for a special election to replace Carson for the remaining months of her term. As expected, the Democrats have thrown their support behind Julia's grandson, City-County Councilman Andre Carson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are the Republicans. Granted, winning this contest only guarantees a few months in the Congressional seat, since the regular elections are scheduled for this November. Still, a victory now would be a big publicity boost for any candidate, and would certainly give him or her a leg up on the competition this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it would seem that this might be a fortuitous opportunity for the Republicans to attempt to assume control of the 7th, which has been one of the few solidly Democratic districts in our exceptionally red state. Nonetheless, it doesn't seem like the GOP candidate, state representative Jon Elrod, is getting much support from the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/R9NkE90qEJI/AAAAAAAABPM/dln2Vv2PLGk/s1600-h/elrodgoof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/R9NkE90qEJI/AAAAAAAABPM/dln2Vv2PLGk/s400/elrodgoof.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, either that or Republicans are morally opposed to spell check. You know, maybe: "That Bill Gates shouldn't interfere with God's true plan for our spelling..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(As an aside, I'd like to take this opportunity to point out that, while the nice people at &lt;a href="http://www.takingdownwords.com/taking_down_words/2008/03/elrod-commerica.html"&gt;Taking Down Words&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://blueindiana.net/showDiary.do?diaryId=2118"&gt;Blue Indiana&lt;/a&gt; were kind enough to circle the misspelling of "commercial" in the above ad, the word "television" on the previous line is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; misspelled. In for a penny, in for a pound, I suppose.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for my favorite part of the story... the one and only Jon Elrod television commercial. While it is not normally my practice to post Republican campaign ads on my blog, I had to make an exception for this. Pay particular attention to the on-screen graphics at the beginning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="36" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Now you know that's got to be one smooth campaign operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay classy, Indianapolis!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Trying to Contain My Hoosier Pride</title>
    <published>2008-02-21T04:07:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-21T04:07:48Z</updated>
    <category term="mccain"/>
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    <lj:music>Ben Folds Five - She Don't Use Jelly (Lounge-A-Palooza)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How I long for my Indiana home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I don't think John McCain shares my love of the Hoosier state... at least, not today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow Hoosier (and my new hero) Thomas Cook of &lt;a href="http://blueindiana.net/"&gt;Blue Indiana&lt;/a&gt; filed an official complaint with the Indiana Election Commission this afternoon, contesting the inclusion of John McCain on the ballot for our May 6th primary. Seems that Senator McCain's local campaign organizers (including our esteemed Governor and King of Creepy Comb-Overs, Mitch "Montgomery Burns" Daniels) failed to collect the required number of petition signatures in one congressional district to qualify for the ballot. Huh. (You can read all the details &lt;a href="http://blueindiana.net/showDiary.do?diaryId=2020"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Predictably, the Republican Powers-That-Be have already approved McCain for the ballot despite this little technical snafu, and I'm sure that they will either ignore the complaint or finagle some way around it. This is what politicians do, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I never thought I'd live to see the day when a Republican candidate - ANY Republican candidate - would have trouble finding signatures for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; in Indiana. I bet could get 100 names in my own neighborhood tomorrow on a petition advocating drunk driving with orphaned cancer puppies if I said I was collecting them for the Republican party. How hard should it be to get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;500 names&lt;/span&gt; in any district for the acknowledged national Republican front-runner in this overwhelmingly red state?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda wondered why McCain was coming to Indianapolis this Friday... We don't usually get a lot of visits from national candidates. There's not really much reason for it - it's a waste of time for both Democrats and Republicans. For Democrats, there's not much return on the time invested during such a busy season; and for Republicans, our state is typically a slam-dunk with or without a local campaign stop. In light of this new information, though, the hastily-arranged visit is starting to make sense. If McCain's staff is at all competent, they have to be concerned about what appears to be waning support for their candidate in the heart of one of the reddest states in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my favorite part of this story, though, is the DNC response:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Despite the fact that the McCain campaign clearly failed to qualify for the ballot, Republican Attorney General Steve Carter and Republican Secretary of State Todd Rokita (who recently endorsed McCain) rubberstamped it anyway, trying to sneak McCain onto the ballot. Clearly, the Republican Culture of Corruption is alive and well within the McCain campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Clearly, the Democratic National Committee spokesperson hasn't spent much time in Indiana. The "Republican Culture of Corruption" is just business as usual around here.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Grandma Would Be SO Proud...</title>
    <published>2008-02-09T05:44:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-09T05:46:17Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...although she might be a bit disturbed that I matched Reagan at 50%. She'd be even more disturbed to see his name on a list of "great" American presidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Reagan did spend half his life as a Democrat, so I'm just going to assume that I just matched that earlier half - you know, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;    &lt;font size="3"&gt; he sold his soul.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" class="tblBorderAll"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizfarm.com//images/1120384896jfk.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=7147N"&gt;Which Great US President Are You Most Like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;created with &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;John Kennedy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;35th President, in office from 1961-1963&lt;br /&gt;Born:  1917     Died:  1963 (assassinated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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        &lt;table width="62" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;62%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width="59" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;59%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Thomas Jefferson&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width="50" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Ronald Reagan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width="50" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Dwight Eisenhower&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width="45" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;45%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Theodore Roosevelt&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width="41" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;41%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Lyndon Johnson&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width="38" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;38%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Woodrow Wilson&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width="22" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;22%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Harry Truman&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;table width="19" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;19%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="0" height="0" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTEyMDI1MzQ4MjY1NjUmcHQ9MTIwMjUzNTUxODMxMCZwPTY5MDgxJmQ9Jm49.jpg" style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" alt="" /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:16155</id>
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    <title>Don't Say I Didn't Warn You</title>
    <published>2008-01-27T20:17:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-27T20:17:32Z</updated>
    <category term="keith olbermann"/>
    <category term="worst persons"/>
    <category term="countdown"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;This clip, while highly entertaining, has tremendous capacity for bodily damage if watched incorrectly. So here are some ground rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Do not eat or drink anything while watching.  The probability of choking or snorting liquids through your nose is quite high.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Make sure your bladder is as empty as possible prior to viewing. I missed this step myself, which resulted in lots of embarrassment and extra laundry duty.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Don't view this clip in the company of anyone who enjoys Fox News. Your inevitable amusement just might push them over the edge.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I think that will suffice.  So, here is Keith Olbermann's Worst Persons segment from this past Friday, January 25th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="33" /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:15978</id>
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    <title>Saturday Six</title>
    <published>2008-01-27T07:09:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-27T07:09:37Z</updated>
    <category term="saturday six"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;I don't know why, but I thought I'd give the &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday Six&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.patrickkphillips.com/"&gt;Patrick's Place&lt;/a&gt; a shot this week...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here are this week’s “Saturday Six” questions. Either answer the questions in a comment here, or put the answers in an entry on your journal…but either way, leave a link to your journal so that everyone else can visit! To be counted as “first to play,” you must be the first player to either answer the questions in a comment or to provide a complete link to the specific entry in your journal in which you answer the questions. A link to your journal in general cannot count. Enjoy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. You go to a restaurant and order alcohol: based on past experience, how likely are you to be carded? (Are you of legal drinking age?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Not very likely.  I do still get carded at the grocery occasionally, though.  And yes, I am &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; above the legal drinking age.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. You’re selecting a new physician and you learn that the doctor you are visiting is in his twenties: would you feel any less confident about his ability?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Not at all. In my experience, younger doctors are more likely to really listen to what patients have to say &amp;amp; go the extra mile to treat them. I might have to call him Doogie, though.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. One must be 35 years old or older to run for president. Based on arguments about experience, should the age be increased to 45? Why or why not?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;No... I've always felt that the random Constitutional age requirements were arbitrary and a bit silly. There should be a mandatory IQ test instead - like a Presidential SAT.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;Take the quiz&lt;/a&gt;: What age do you act?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" border="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);"&gt;&lt;font size="14" face="Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif" color="black" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Act Like You Are 27 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img width="100" height="100" alt="" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatagequiz/20s.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel like an adult, and you're optimistic about life.&lt;br /&gt;You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're still figuring out your place in the world and how you want your life to shape up.&lt;br /&gt;The world is full of possibilities, and you can't wait to explore many of them.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. When you were in high school, what age, in your opinion, qualified someone as being “old?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Oh, probably retirement age, which at that point was around 55.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Do you find yourself better relating to people older than you or younger than you? (Sorry, your same age group isn’t an option in this one!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;It depends on the situation. Physically, I definitely identify with people older than I am, due to all my medical issues. Psychologically, I often identify with younger people, since I don't have any kids or a career.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:15642</id>
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    <title>I'm SO Tagged!</title>
    <published>2008-01-26T06:34:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-26T06:34:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;I've been sorta lurking around my usual haunts in the blogosphere for the past few days, catching up on everyone's recent posts and trying to get myself back into the flow. I keep wanting to jump back in, but I just haven't felt really inspired to say a whole lot. Not too surprising, I suppose. I think I'm still feeling a bit shell-shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I take it as a sign from above that my good friend &lt;a href="http://www.saoirsedaily2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Saoirse Daily2&lt;/a&gt; tagged me on her blog today. I think maybe it's just the nudge I needed to get my act together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it will also get my creative juices flowing again, if only to a slow trickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are my answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR JOBS I HAVE HAD:&lt;br /&gt;1. Customer Service Representative (head teller) at a bank&lt;br /&gt;2. Medical Records chart prep for a neurology practice&lt;br /&gt;3. Flavored popcorn vendor at a local mall&lt;br /&gt;4. Market research for a local radio station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR MOVIES WATCHED OVER AND OVER:&lt;br /&gt;1. Garden State&lt;br /&gt;2. The Godfather (mostly 1 and 2, but sometimes 3)&lt;br /&gt;3. Shaun of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;4. Just Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PLACES I HAVE LIVED:&lt;br /&gt;1. Indianapolis, IN&lt;br /&gt;2. Muncie, IN&lt;br /&gt;3. Beech Grove, IN&lt;br /&gt;4. Loehne, Germany (for, like, 3 weeks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR SHOWS I WATCH:&lt;br /&gt;1. Scrubs&lt;br /&gt;2. Flight of the Conchords&lt;br /&gt;3. Anthony Bourdain: No Reservations&lt;br /&gt;4. The Colbert Report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PLACES I HAVE BEEN:&lt;br /&gt;1. Gatlinburg, TN&lt;br /&gt;2. Munich, Germany&lt;br /&gt;3. San Antonio, TX&lt;br /&gt;4. Cleveland, OH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PEOPLE WHO EMAIL ME:&lt;br /&gt;1. Laura&lt;br /&gt;2. Ali&lt;br /&gt;3. Cindy&lt;br /&gt;4. Patty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FAVORITE THINGS TO EAT:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mu shu shrimp at Lotus Garden&lt;br /&gt;2. Club sandwich&lt;br /&gt;3. Fish &amp;amp; chips from Claddagh, with a Guinness&lt;br /&gt;4. Sauerbraten with red cabbage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PLACES I WOULD RATHER BE:&lt;br /&gt;1. Anywhere with a beach, good weather &amp;amp; not too many nasty bugs&lt;br /&gt;2. Bavaria&lt;br /&gt;3. Ireland&lt;br /&gt;4. Disney World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS I LOOK FORWARD TO THIS YEAR&lt;br /&gt;1. Taking a real vacation with Mark&lt;br /&gt;2. Electing a &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; president this November!  (knock wood...)&lt;br /&gt;3. The end of the writers strike&lt;br /&gt;4. Good health &amp;amp; happiness for everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PEOPLE TO TAG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/laurabennettmemmer"&gt; Laura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;a href="http://repressedmemmeries.typepad.com/"&gt; John&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://livefromthewangofamerica.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gidge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://effrenatus.livejournal.com/"&gt;Effrenatus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://effrenatus.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:15438</id>
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    <title>Stephen Stands Up For The WGA</title>
    <published>2008-01-25T09:43:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-25T09:43:14Z</updated>
    <category term="writers strike"/>
    <category term="stephen colbert"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;You know, it takes a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very special&lt;/span&gt; kind of person to bring in Ambassador Andrew Young and the Harlem Gospel Choir to pay homage to the plight of the striking Writers Guild members...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been missing this stuff so much... *sniff*  God bless you, Dr. Stephen T. Colbert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="post-body"&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="32" /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen this episode yet, I urge you to check out the clips on &lt;a href="http://www.comedycentral.com"&gt;Comedy Central's website&lt;/a&gt;.  Only then can you truly appreciate the Colbert genius.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Select A Candidate</title>
    <published>2008-01-24T20:23:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-24T20:29:34Z</updated>
    <category term="politics"/>
    <category term="survey"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;Sorry for my prolonged absence from the blogosphere... As you know, we had a death in the family recently, so things have been a bit more hectic than usual around here. I'm going to try to get back in the saddle over the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm thanks to all of you who expressed your sympathy for our loss &amp;amp; offered your support in our time of need. Please know that your kindness is greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on to business...  I came across this quiz on &lt;a href="http://www.patrickkphillips.com/2008/01/24/select-a-candidate/"&gt;Patrick's Place&lt;/a&gt;, and thought it might be fun to post here. Unfortunately, LiveJournal doesn't approve of the code, so you'll have to check out the quiz at Patrick's Place (linked above). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, my answers matched me with Dennis Kucinich - which would be fine, if he had even a snowball's chance in hell of getting elected. *sigh* &lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Political Musings</title>
    <published>2008-01-08T22:52:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-08T22:52:43Z</updated>
    <category term="barack obama"/>
    <category term="bush"/>
    <category term="hillary clinton"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;As the good people of New Hampshire file through their polling places to cast their votes today, I thought it would be an auspicious time to talk a bit about my take on the primary season so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week's Iowa caucuses were historic and inspiring, with a record turnout, especially for the Democrats. In the current climate of political cynicism, it was refreshing to see so many new and young voters turning out to support their candidates. On a personal note, I was glad (though not totally surprised) to see that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL 3 &lt;/span&gt;qualifying Democratic candidates received more votes than any of the qualifying Republicans, reinforcing the feeling that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; Democratic nominee will have a good chance at reaching the White House this year. Much was made of Hillary Clinton's 3rd place finish, but even she was several percentage points ahead of Republican winner Mike Huckabee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the big story this week has been Barack Obama - both his Iowa win and the momentum he's gained as a result of it. Obama's Iowa victory was stunning not because it was a surprise (he had been the frontrunner in the polls for several weeks) but rather due to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;margin&lt;/span&gt; by which he won. I think that, while Obama has picked up a lot of support over the months of his campaign, most pundits - and voters, for that matter - were not sure if this would translate into actual votes. It seems like everyone was hedging their bets, waiting to see if anyone else would dare cast their votes for him before they would publicly back him as a candidate. I know that's sort of how I've felt...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Read more..."&gt;&lt;font&gt;Obama seems like a decent guy who shares many of my beliefs, and he certainly has the charisma and presence to be a contender. But all the scuttlebutt over the past year revolved around the theory that Hillary Clinton was the clear frontrunner whose nomination was almost inevitable. So, I felt, why get invested in a candidate who doesn't have a chance? I think a lot of others have felt this way, too, whether they want to admit it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after Iowa, the floodgates opened - suddenly, it's not so unreasonable to back Obama. And with each passing day, his poll numbers continue to rise. I don't believe this is because people all over the country are unduly influenced by the opinions of Iowa caucus voters. What Iowa did for Obama was prove that people in the heartland have heard his message and not only support it, but are also not afraid to vote for him, despite the fact that he is young, black and somewhat unproven. Now scores of closet Obama supporters are stepping out from the shadows to be counted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for myself, I'm still officially undecided, but I find the groundswell of support for Obama to be inspirational. Politically, my beliefs would probably align more closely with Dennis Kucinich, the former candidate Chris Dodd, or (lately) John Edwards. But Obama has been the most charismatic from the beginning, and I can't help but pull for him to some extent. My main concern with Obama has nothing to do with his age, color, background, or lack of experience. No, what bothers me is that his actions don't always seem to match the rhetoric. He talks a lot about change, but I haven't seen much effort on his part to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;initiate&lt;/span&gt; that change. He's against the war, but has voted to fund it (a tough political spot to be in during a presidential campaign, admittedly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would have no problem casting my vote for Barack Obama as president... Of course, I would have no problem voting for any of the other remaining Democratic candidates, either. This may have something to do with why I'm still undecided... Any of them would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so-o-o-o-o&lt;/span&gt; much better than what we've had for the past 7 years that it's hard for me to quibble over small platform differences.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one I can't get really excited about is Hillary Clinton, which is a shame. I think it would be cool to have a woman as president. But of all the Democratic candidates, she is the one that worries me most. Primarily, I'm concerned that she would be less than supportive of rolling back the unconstitutional powers that have been ceded to the Executive branch by the Patriot Act, which is a major issue for me. How can you be a Democrat and not stand up for civil liberties and basic rights like habeas corpus? That being said, I think Hillary Clinton has a lot of qualities necessary for a great American president, and I would certainly vote for her were she the chosen Democratic nominee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all honesty, I feel that most of the Republican candidates would be reasonably capable in the Oval Office, too - not that I would ever vote for any of them. But despite our differences in values, I feel that the majority of the Republicans have the potential to at least be effective executives - and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; of them would be an improvement over Dubya (faint praise, at best). Not that I wouldn't still complain about them, as I have done about every previous Republican president in my lifetime (and a few before my lifetime, too!). But I don't think I'd be quite as worried about the future of our country - heck, of the entire planet - as I have been during the Bush/Cheney years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that may be the only positive legacy of the current administration: they really put things into perspective. I remember feeling frightened by the concept of Dan Quayle being only one heart attack away from the presidency.... Ha! Little did I know what depths of incompetency were yet to come. I used to think Ronald Reagan was evil, but now he just seems like a big, fuzzy puppy dog. Nixon? A bad apple, sure, but no longer the anti-Christ. He almost seems like an amateur compared to Dick Cheney... Once again, I guess the apprentice surpasses the master.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:14362</id>
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    <title>Bill O'Reilly Puppet Theatre</title>
    <published>2008-01-08T21:08:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-08T21:08:27Z</updated>
    <category term="bill o&amp;apos;reilly"/>
    <category term="keith olbermann"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, break out the popcorn!  It's time for another installment of &lt;i&gt;Bill O'Reilly Puppet Theatre&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="29" /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; good theater, don't you?!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:14243</id>
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    <title>I've been telling people this for years...</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T21:58:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T21:58:53Z</updated>
    <category term="politics"/>
    <category term="meme"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="border: 1px solid gray; width: 320px; font-family: arial,verdana,sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="padding: 5px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;,serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 20px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;What political ideology do you have?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Democratic Socialist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 200px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 83%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="border: medium none ; margin: 10px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; color: black;"&gt;You are the standard European socialist who believes that the government should spend large amounts of money on social welfare programs. You also believe that these social welfare programs are mandated by the people who vote in your ideal democratic government&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;Communist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 59%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;Libertarian&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 58%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;Anarchist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 57%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;Authoritarian Capitalist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 22%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;Fascist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 3px; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid black; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 100px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="background: red none repeat scroll 0% 50%; width: 17%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="padding: 8px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_political_ideology_do_you_have"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What political ideology do you have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:13994</id>
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    <title>We're Famous!</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T21:18:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T21:18:17Z</updated>
    <category term="politics"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;My good ol' home state of Indiana made it onto &lt;a href="http://www.crooksandliars.com/2008/01/07/heres-the-face-of-the-voter-id-case-in-indiana-preemptive-doctrine-on-voting-rights/"&gt;Crooks and Liars&lt;/a&gt; today... I'm so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who haven't heard, a few years ago our duly elected legislators, in their infinite wisdom, decided to pass the strictest voter ID law in the country. Of course, it has been challenged, but so far every court has upheld the law, despite evidence that it has already disenfranchised a number of indigent, elderly &amp;amp;/or disabled voters. Let freedom ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The issue is due to come before the Supreme Court this year, but considering the current balance of the court, I'm not holding my breath.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:13574</id>
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    <title>A Birthday Drink</title>
    <published>2008-01-04T21:31:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-04T21:31:54Z</updated>
    <category term="dave foley"/>
    <category term="birthday"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;Happy 45th Birthday to a true Canadian genius, Mr. Dave Foley.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/bambarino/pic/00097q43/"&gt;&lt;img width="174" height="240" border="0" align="middle" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/bambarino/pic/00097q43/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's celebrate with a drink:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="ljembed" embedid=""&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="28" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:13448</id>
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    <title>The Official 2007 Christmas Play</title>
    <published>2008-01-02T02:07:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-02T02:07:18Z</updated>
    <category term="christmas"/>
    <category term="jeannette"/>
    <category term="alex"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="3"&gt;Here's some video of my precious niece &amp;amp; nephew, who decided to put on an impromptu Christmas play for us after our annual holiday extravaganza this past Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not a lot of character development, and the story has some plot holes, but darn it if those kids aren't cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="27" /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:6949</id>
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    <title>A Not-So-Happy Halloween</title>
    <published>2007-11-02T07:51:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-02T07:51:46Z</updated>
    <category term="halloween"/>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Halloween pretty much sucked around here this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned while having breakfast that singer/performer extraordinaire (and one of my personal heroes) Robert Goulet had died. Right around lunchtime, I found out that my sister's kitty had just been put to sleep. (Poor Ty-Kitty!) And I was chopping vegetables for dinner when I got the call from my best friend, telling me to meet her at the emergency room. Her husband passed out at work, banged his head on something, and had to be rushed to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think perhaps the moral of this story is to avoid me around mealtimes, at least on Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I spent most of the afternoon and evening in the ER, I missed this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrDJ-hN6xI/AAAAAAAAAS8/CGjRPGqJXig/s1600-h/DSC04847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrDJ-hN6xI/AAAAAAAAAS8/CGjRPGqJXig/s200/DSC04847.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrDb-hN6yI/AAAAAAAAATE/NoMExQ6OPsc/s1600-h/DSC04853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrDb-hN6yI/AAAAAAAAATE/NoMExQ6OPsc/s200/DSC04853.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrDvOhN6zI/AAAAAAAAATM/HJ95m9yAMkQ/s1600-h/pic26962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrDvOhN6zI/AAAAAAAAATM/HJ95m9yAMkQ/s200/pic26962.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as usual, the 2 and 1/2 hour driving distance meant that I also missed this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrEhehN60I/AAAAAAAAATU/ctfKM4b90V4/s1600-h/Alex+as+Jack+Sparrow+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrEhehN60I/AAAAAAAAATU/ctfKM4b90V4/s200/Alex+as+Jack+Sparrow+014.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrEzOhN61I/AAAAAAAAATc/OLxF6lLmyi0/s1600-h/Jeannette+as+Mulan+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5mM838h3wS8/RyrEzOhN61I/AAAAAAAAATc/OLxF6lLmyi0/s200/Jeannette+as+Mulan+013.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh!*  I think my uterus is aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always after a day like that, I have to stop and count my blessings, which are numerous. Except for poor Ty-Kitty &amp;amp; Bob Goulet, everyone I love is (reasonably) healthy and happy. I have a wonderful, supportive husband who would do anything for me and family that loves me enough to send me all these adorable pictures. Yes, despite everything, life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Halloween still sucked.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bambarino:6709</id>
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    <title>Your Friendly Neighborhood FEMA</title>
    <published>2007-10-26T21:59:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-26T22:17:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div&gt; I don't know why I should continue to be surprised at this stuff, but somehow it gets me every time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So FEMA &lt;a href="http://thinkprogress.org/2007/10/26/fema-softball-presser/"&gt;faked a press conference&lt;/a&gt;.  And, wonder of wonders, Fox News played right along.  It was all done so smoothly that one has to wonder if this is just business as usual...Call a press conference with as little notice as possible (in this case, 15 minutes), then infiltrate the press corps with FEMA employees who will ask all the easy questions. Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that the real press would have dug much deeper, unfortunately, given their track record over the past 6 years.  Honestly, I'm surprised the administration would bother with stacking the deck in this case, given the softballs they usually get from the American press.  Makes me wonder what they're &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; trying to hide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let freedom ring! &lt;/div&gt;</content>
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