<?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-4728598914871676219</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:06:26.314-07:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Kimby'/><title type='text'>ME in S.D.!</title><subtitle type='html'>A photo-rific, semi-chronological record of what I'm up to these days...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-4134279309681704760</id><published>2011-01-25T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:52:35.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; will try and post more this year. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-4134279309681704760?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/4134279309681704760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=4134279309681704760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/4134279309681704760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/4134279309681704760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-will-try-and-post-more-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-1556134945215882523</id><published>2011-01-25T21:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:11:21.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom, ME and Reality T.V.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://FC80E41F-950A-4F9A-81BB-EC63CD75E96E/the_real_housewives_of_beverly_hills1.jpg" alt="the_real_housewives_of_beverly_hills1.jpg" /&gt;Ok, I admit it. I'm a victim. A victim to reality T.V. Try as I might I could just not seem to vanquish this vice. It did not make my resolution list. Partly because I didn't make resolutions ( I mean, I KNOW what I need to better and I don't need January to remind me) and partly because if you are a "real" housewife, a budding clothing designer, an iconic plastic comedianne, a "Survivor" or really have no talent at all (see "real" housewife) I am probably DVR'ing your antics in ritual. A few observations: these broads that call themselves "housewives" pale in comparison to my amazing mother. I can't even put them in the same category as my self-less, resourceful, patient and modest mum. Secondly, I wish I knew how to sew. Wondering what might have been had I taken Home Ec more seriously or just picked up  the talent through osmosis from, again, my mother. Lastly, I'm pretty sure I could get through a couple of rounds  Survivor if I were to practice a little trait my mother possesses-integrity. That and an affinity for nature and the fact that I could eat rice and bug-ridden fruit for at least a couple weeks before cracking. If you are starting to sense a theme here you have one up on any given character from the cast of The Jersey Shore. I'm making a little homage to my mom today. Incorporating reality television while honoring my mom...aw the ridiculousness of it all. It's her birthday tomorrow! I'm pretty sure she's not one of those women that's gets all squeamish about her age, but it's not polite to announce that on a blog. Let's just say she is an amazingly vibrant and lovely lady that still makes it hard for me to remember that she gets a discount at the movie theatres! I guess that's what happens when you spend your time fixing, cleaning, cooking, encouraging, coaxing, learning, loving and being a wonderful example!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;HAPPY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/TT_GOK2k1RI/AAAAAAAAAK4/uqHgfnlsqH8/s320/41396_100000025980139_3637_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566385611186951442" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-1556134945215882523?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/1556134945215882523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=1556134945215882523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/1556134945215882523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/1556134945215882523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2011/01/mom-me-and-reality-tv.html' title='Mom, ME and Reality T.V.'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/TT_GOK2k1RI/AAAAAAAAAK4/uqHgfnlsqH8/s72-c/41396_100000025980139_3637_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-3310281981604550444</id><published>2008-12-09T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:57:05.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ME leaving my camera unattended...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Interesting things can happen when you turn your back for 5 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I should have known better, growing up with 8 brothers and everything. You'd think a girl would learn. In my defense, all I can really say is that I've been in California for a while now and perhaps it's weakened my defenses. Perhaps, I have not had to do battle with the enemy in so long that I have gone plain, San Diego soft. But we'll see who has the last laugh....yes, we shall see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278070994323272946" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST95mtvudPI/AAAAAAAAAI4/d99KnDjCm3I/s320/Holidays+2008+241.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 320px; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST96Kt8h28I/AAAAAAAAAJA/VUT9bKH-69c/s1600-h/Birth+of+Venus.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278071612852263874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST96Kt8h28I/AAAAAAAAAJA/VUT9bKH-69c/s320/Birth+of+Venus.bmp" style="cursor: hand; height: 248px; width: 163px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else notice the uncanny resemblance???? Eat your heart out Venus, Botticelli should have had such a muse as this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9zkZ0j07I/AAAAAAAAAII/F-VQE9inbwA/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278064357545333682" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9zkZ0j07I/AAAAAAAAAII/F-VQE9inbwA/s320/Holidays+2008+235.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm pretty sure these nitwits were brushing up on their Festivus "Feats of Strength" a little early or something. How else could one explain the great "Iron Ball Toss"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST94CoC8F9I/AAAAAAAAAIo/JntOF9ooWYg/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278069274806327250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST94CoC8F9I/AAAAAAAAAIo/JntOF9ooWYg/s320/Holidays+2008+236.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the "Leaping Lizard Long Jump"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9z0TaUYZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HmBUguO681c/s1600-h/Copy+of+Holidays+2008+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278064630702563730" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9z0TaUYZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HmBUguO681c/s320/Copy+of+Holidays+2008+239.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not to mention the "Best Impersonation of a Plumber Log Splitting" contest.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST903tWX1TI/AAAAAAAAAIg/gSRwgNB5bX4/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278065788716569906" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST903tWX1TI/AAAAAAAAAIg/gSRwgNB5bX4/s320/Holidays+2008+227.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST94phgr5AI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gD0o3STly98/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278069943066944514" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST94phgr5AI/AAAAAAAAAIw/gD0o3STly98/s320/Holidays+2008+229.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 240px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lastly...but most definatley, not least....the great and terrible "Chicken Tractor Challenge." . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9w92NErUI/AAAAAAAAAIA/GHtbmxFCA00/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278061496126188866" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9w92NErUI/AAAAAAAAAIA/GHtbmxFCA00/s320/Holidays+2008+232.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 240px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I think it's safe to say dear bro Jeff will have to recuperate a bit before he can compete in the Finals).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-3310281981604550444?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/3310281981604550444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=3310281981604550444&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/3310281981604550444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/3310281981604550444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-leaving-my-camera-unattended.html' title='ME leaving my camera unattended...'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST95mtvudPI/AAAAAAAAAI4/d99KnDjCm3I/s72-c/Holidays+2008+241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-8054297933106087504</id><published>2008-11-26T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:29:09.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>ME and my Halloween....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My buddy Mike and I at my work Halloween party: Unfortunately we didn't win the grand prize, or any prize for that matter. I dare say people did just not get the genius of an actual blind man humoring me in this way. No worries, we both had fabulous fun anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9NECzYH7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/P_pdB0T5R3A/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278022020168687538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9NECzYH7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/P_pdB0T5R3A/s320/Holidays+2008+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9LJE5PqjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/H1iK2pc8K_I/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278019907606260274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9LJE5PqjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/H1iK2pc8K_I/s320/Holidays+2008+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9JKq_TBZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/30L8cVgWx3c/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those of you who have seen "Lars and the Real Girl" this Halloween duo, at a party I went to, was hands down my favorite! I even gave her bottled water when she looked thirsty. She was a pretty mean dancer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Below): &lt;/strong&gt;my nieces donning one of my Halloween wigs....Lil' Dolly Parton and Lil' Joe Dirt, respectively.&lt;br /&gt;Their mother actually spent time and effort on real costumes that they actually wore for Halloween...but c'mon these have that special Aunty Janette twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9H0_EDAQI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MWO4Fhgq5Gk/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278016263908688130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9H0_EDAQI/AAAAAAAAAF0/MWO4Fhgq5Gk/s320/Holidays+2008+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9MTXI8WaI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tYswZlKCDyg/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278021183814261154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9MTXI8WaI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tYswZlKCDyg/s320/Holidays+2008+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9Co0W_wmI/AAAAAAAAAFk/gpvr3Pzb48U/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-8054297933106087504?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/8054297933106087504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=8054297933106087504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/8054297933106087504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/8054297933106087504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-and-my-halloween.html' title='ME and my Halloween....'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9NECzYH7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/P_pdB0T5R3A/s72-c/Holidays+2008+117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-7290977403353353764</id><published>2008-11-25T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:24:21.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ME cheering on the Cougs....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Pre-game bafoonery.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9dBhtsG4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/7WD5NmL8wCU/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278039569112767362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9dBhtsG4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/7WD5NmL8wCU/s320/Holidays+2008+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9dpFlfGQI/AAAAAAAAAHc/evhZ6PvrIms/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278040248756934914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9dpFlfGQI/AAAAAAAAAHc/evhZ6PvrIms/s320/Holidays+2008+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9i6GJvdbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/s7vZXDHOJb4/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278046038524917170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9i6GJvdbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/s7vZXDHOJb4/s320/Holidays+2008+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slimby and I.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9aBR5pnwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oq3oZC2pEgs/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278036266333085442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9aBR5pnwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oq3oZC2pEgs/s320/Holidays+2008+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared can barely contain his excitement. As proven by the dramatic use of the Claw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oct. 25, 2008: It was a successful day for the Cougs!&lt;/strong&gt; Since I'm not exactly posting this on time..I'll try to remember the score. It was UNLV-something and BYU-something..MORE. However, I actually looked it up for those of you who prefer things technical: BYU: 42 UNLV: 35. This concludes my BYU posts for the year. (Nope, not even going to mention that "other" more recent game.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9uPjpCahI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FjyGq7AUOdg/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278058501845969426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9uPjpCahI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FjyGq7AUOdg/s320/Holidays+2008+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the lil'est fan...&lt;/strong&gt; (thanks Em for being a good sport and letting Cannon wear True Blue) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9b6NXTCBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EWkBmfA-uRc/s1600-h/Holidays+2008+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278038343879428114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9b6NXTCBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EWkBmfA-uRc/s320/Holidays+2008+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...To the family's most senior...&lt;/strong&gt;um, that is&lt;strong&gt;...most mature..&lt;/strong&gt;er...&lt;strong&gt;the ones who graduated before the rest...."Y" veterans&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;the Bakes and Tanners gathered to enjoy the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278030154626088722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9UdiBJvxI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2pRDVRnN0PM/s320/Holidays+2008+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-7290977403353353764?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/7290977403353353764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=7290977403353353764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/7290977403353353764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/7290977403353353764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-cheering-on-cougs.html' title='ME cheering on the Cougs....'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/ST9dBhtsG4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/7WD5NmL8wCU/s72-c/Holidays+2008+106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-3084314896820982059</id><published>2008-06-06T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:45:20.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME and 12 Males...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoa_TgVOEI/AAAAAAAAADw/Hh76CR24lkQ/s1600-h/2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209005593877362754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoa_TgVOEI/AAAAAAAAADw/Hh76CR24lkQ/s320/2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, sounds like a single gal's dream come true..... but alas, they were all under 14 yrs of age and full of adolescent sweat glands (and other smelly boy vapors). My nephew, Cody (far left in blk tee), just turned 14.  So naturally for his B-day he wanted to creep around in dark corners shooting at various objects and people in plastic armour. Sounds like fun! So I joined him and the rest of his posse. Not one to toot my own horn (too loudly) I think the score sheet speaks for itself..... Keep in mind these are wild, p&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEodvywx15I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zGzLQrIl-sc/s1600-h/2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209008625924822930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEodvywx15I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zGzLQrIl-sc/s320/2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ractically rabid, teenage boys that will stop at nothing to stalk, tag, dominate, intimidate, and vaporize you at every TURN! Brutal! Oh, and "Darth Vader" next time we meet no amount of dark force will be able to save you from the wrath that is "Aeon Flux!" I will have my day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoet2COx9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/Ru0N5CjxQRY/s1600-h/2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209009691955218386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoet2COx9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/Ru0N5CjxQRY/s320/2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-3084314896820982059?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/3084314896820982059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=3084314896820982059&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/3084314896820982059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/3084314896820982059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-and-12-males.html' title='ME and 12 Males...'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoa_TgVOEI/AAAAAAAAADw/Hh76CR24lkQ/s72-c/2008+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-8986200422029577956</id><published>2008-06-04T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:18:08.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>ME at Mike's Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoZKzkakFI/AAAAAAAAADo/ypmvBXd9ON4/s1600-h/2008+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209003592439730258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoZKzkakFI/AAAAAAAAADo/ypmvBXd9ON4/s320/2008+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoW5IG1LmI/AAAAAAAAADg/epsFJ3KE3rE/s1600-h/2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209001089691889250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoW5IG1LmI/AAAAAAAAADg/epsFJ3KE3rE/s320/2008+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my buddy Mike. On June 4, 2008 Mike graduated from Cuyamaca College with an Associate's in Science (General Studies) at the age of 47.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's also excellent about this achievement is that Mike is totally blind and relied heavily on the generosity of the kids and teachers on campus, transportation workers, and employees of Cottonwood Canyon Healthcare Center (where he resides) to help him get to class, collect assignments, type up homework, and make it there in one piece! Great job Mikey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-8986200422029577956?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/8986200422029577956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=8986200422029577956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/8986200422029577956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/8986200422029577956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-at-mikes-graduation.html' title='ME at Mike&apos;s Graduation'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SEoZKzkakFI/AAAAAAAAADo/ypmvBXd9ON4/s72-c/2008+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-8045658395796381871</id><published>2008-05-31T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T08:45:14.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kimby'/><title type='text'>ME exposing my sister's latest debacle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SELA3tSEg1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-8ffS5WcV7s/s1600-h/B-Day+035a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206936182474441554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SELA3tSEg1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-8ffS5WcV7s/s320/B-Day+035a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aphidnest.blogspot.com/2008/05/kimby-always-has-so-much-fun-some-might.html"&gt;Kimby Always Has So Much Fun - Some Might Say A TON!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click link for TV clip on Dave's page)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my sister, Kimby, pre-Mt. Olympus fiasco....&lt;br /&gt;(it's like I taught her nothing at all...) I kid, I kid, she is a much better hiker than myself and we are all just thankful that she is back safe and sound!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-8045658395796381871?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/8045658395796381871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=8045658395796381871&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/8045658395796381871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/8045658395796381871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2008/05/me-exposing-my-sisters-latest-debaucle.html' title='ME exposing my sister&apos;s latest debacle'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SELA3tSEg1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-8ffS5WcV7s/s72-c/B-Day+035a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-5325536126896214576</id><published>2008-05-27T23:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:08:26.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>ME in Utah (sometimes I'm not in S.D.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205310416849861842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDz6PsX5_NI/AAAAAAAAABo/FSTPvXC0Wfk/s320/B-Day+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I visited SLC this past Memorial Day weekend and played with Kimby, Kev &amp;amp; Em and baby Cannon. I even got to visit those Shakin Bakes in Payson and be some sort of guinea pig for Dave's cheese/couscous eggrolls. Mmmm...couscous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here Kimby is giving the camera her best sideways glance while traversing the Canyon. I, of course, have a smile because we are about to encounter discount shopping. That and I was just soaking in how much I miss those Rocky Mountains and my lil' sis. It really was a beautiful day and we were enjoying some sweet tunes along the way. Also, she bought me some delicious tomato soup earlier and my tummy was full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4728598914871676219-5325536126896214576?l=nettybake.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/feeds/5325536126896214576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4728598914871676219&amp;postID=5325536126896214576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/5325536126896214576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4728598914871676219/posts/default/5325536126896214576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nettybake.blogspot.com/2008/05/park-city-outlets.html' title='ME in Utah (sometimes I&apos;m not in S.D.)'/><author><name>JaNette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01628521858563677000</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDus-sX5_FI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vxNKdOF2jnw/S220/Janettes+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SDz6PsX5_NI/AAAAAAAAABo/FSTPvXC0Wfk/s72-c/B-Day+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4728598914871676219.post-808138544880115735</id><published>2008-05-27T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T21:37:23.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>ME hiking Lake Blanche on my B-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0EmcX5_TI/AAAAAAAAACY/8R1h9gW50pU/s1600-h/B-Day+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205321802808163634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0EmcX5_TI/AAAAAAAAACY/8R1h9gW50pU/s320/B-Day+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kev cannot contain his excitement. Little did I know that he was plotting subterfuge for the infamous "Death Hike" and I would soon become slave to frighteningly flimsy air, ravenous mountain wildlife, and polar ice cap temperatures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0CzsX5_RI/AAAAAAAAACI/cbBS9tPerdk/s1600-h/B-Day+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205319831418174738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" height="230" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0CzsX5_RI/AAAAAAAAACI/cbBS9tPerdk/s320/B-Day+044.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See, definate "plotting" going on here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0D7MX5_SI/AAAAAAAAACQ/WI306AveClU/s1600-h/B-Day+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205321059778821410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" height="191" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0D7MX5_SI/AAAAAAAAACQ/WI306AveClU/s320/B-Day+041.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think this sufficiently demonstrates my sixth sense kicking in and my wanting to flee, but as you can see, my captors are having none of it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0GfcX5_UI/AAAAAAAAACg/khrj3mHxfw4/s1600-h/B-Day+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205323881572334914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0GfcX5_UI/AAAAAAAAACg/khrj3mHxfw4/s320/B-Day+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lone Wolf, trying not to show any signs of weakness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0HmcX5_VI/AAAAAAAAACo/iXrpofOvfkU/s1600-h/B-Day+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205325101343046994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="211" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0HmcX5_VI/AAAAAAAAACo/iXrpofOvfkU/s320/B-Day+052.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    More plotting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0H_sX5_WI/AAAAAAAAACw/6xTtDOk24DU/s1600-h/B-Day+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205325535134743906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0H_sX5_WI/AAAAAAAAACw/6xTtDOk24DU/s320/B-Day+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kimby calling on some weird, other-worldly, powers in order to keep me tamed and under their control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0Jp8X5_XI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Sd7r455IwKI/s1600-h/B-Day+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205327360495844722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="253" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0Jp8X5_XI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Sd7r455IwKI/s320/B-Day+045.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stealth-like, I move in secret to attempt another escape. But I think they put something in my water bottle and, as you can witness, I appear a bit dazed and confused. Side note: I also have reason to believe that whatever they put in my water bottle caused additional side effects such as: leg stiffness, semi-cursing, head-ache, wimpishness and irritability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0K8cX5_YI/AAAAAAAAADA/lwSOacfrTRk/s1600-h/B-Day+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205328777835052418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD0K8cX5_YI/AAAAAAAAADA/lwSOacfrTRk/s320/B-Day+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Victory and Freedom! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Disclaimer: Em and Cannon took no part in the diabolical scheme to torture me that da&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD4dv8X5_ZI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZcLy2FG21LE/s1600-h/B-Day+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205630928784326034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" height="142" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8km1vPTNyFs/SD4dv8X5_ZI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZcLy2FG21LE/s320/B-Day+015.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y. 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