<?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-1027774777162356631</id><updated>2012-01-02T21:38:30.380-06:00</updated><category term='Turkeypalooza'/><category term='NCAA'/><category term='March Madness'/><category term='2011'/><category term='illini'/><category term='Talladega'/><category term='Bourbon'/><category term='Dumpy'/><category term='Apple'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='TW'/><category term='Random Post'/><category term='TB Rays'/><category term='Tea'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Marathon'/><category term='Laziness'/><category term='Mexican Food'/><category term='New Years'/><category term='happy holidaze'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='Red Wings'/><category term='Video Games'/><category term='I Rule'/><category term='Golf'/><category term='Gameday'/><category term='Tedd Sucks'/><category term='Bacon'/><category term='apologies'/><category term='Blogging'/><category term='Welcome'/><category term='Marty McFly'/><category term='Computers'/><category term='Cleaning'/><category term='Baseball'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='winning'/><category term='Illinois'/><category term='Sunday Funday'/><category term='High Fives'/><category term='orange'/><category term='superfans'/><category term='Hollywood'/><category term='DEFENDING CHAMPIONS'/><category term='Football'/><category term='Crazy Drivers'/><category term='Champaign'/><category term='Oh Yeah'/><category term='stupid'/><title type='text'>TW @ the BB</title><subtitle type='html'>An exploration of things I find interesting enough to share with the interwebs.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-5144486230149554566</id><published>2012-01-02T21:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T21:38:30.389-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy holidaze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><title type='text'>Happy 2012!</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year, blog! It's been a while, hasn't it. It's because, well, I'm just prioritizing differently these days. You know, with...uhh...other things that are more fun than forced writing. I guess it isn't really forced, or anything. Whatever. I did something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is my "I'm going to be healthy!" resolution. I also made one of those this year, but a bit different. We'll see how things go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, way to go, Internet. Another year or not destroying the world. HIGH FIVES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-5144486230149554566?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/5144486230149554566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=5144486230149554566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/5144486230149554566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/5144486230149554566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-2012.html' title='Happy 2012!'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6135360878884771370</id><published>2011-04-05T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T23:35:01.515-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Wings'/><title type='text'>What The?</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }a:link, span.MsoHyperlink { color: blue; text-decoration: underline; }a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed { color: purple; text-decoration: underline; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know it’s been a while since I’ve been able to chat, but that’s with good reason. First we’ve been in the process of shifting gears from the Illini and NCAA basketball into NHL Playoffs. So now TW at the BB is officially all Red Wings, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then &lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/sports/breaking/cbsports-illinis-richmond-declares-for-nba-draft-20110405,0,4658309.story"&gt;this happened.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My guess is that Richmond had eligibility issues and to prevent any further penalties being assessed to either party, Weber benched Richmond for the NCAA tourney games against UNLV and Kansas.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The cause of these issues in turn never got resolved, and both sides agreed it would be best to part ways, and that Richmond going to the NBA was the best way to do this without harming anyone’s reputation. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what does this mean for the 2011-2012 Illini?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Questions surrounding what lead to Richmond’s benching in the tournament and his status with the program had potential to be a major distraction for the team next year. Nipping this issue in the bud could help prevent a long complicated season of off-court issues. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With that said, losing of player of Richmond’s potential will sting especially with 4 starting seniors also departing. On the floor Richmond was a fantastic rebounder with a Rodman-esque presence around the rim. (Without any kind of formal statistics in front of me, I’m going to estimate that 85% of his baskets came from put-backs on offensive rebounds.) Richmond also had a cockiness and swagger that this team has been lacking since Dee Brown was rocking Assembly Hall.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He will be tough to replace. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I think the biggest loser in all of this is going to be Weber. I’ve long been a supporter of Weber and always liked him as a coach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We all know about his struggles with recruiting, especially the in-state players. Richmond was the first big catch Weber pulled in and it began a trend of the top in-state players finding their way back to Champaign.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Despite the disappointment of this past year, winning a tournament game was big enough to consider this season not a failure (I still won’t go so far as to call it a success), but this situation loomed like a black cloud over the program. I think this is going to sting and impact Weber’s reputation among the fans for retaining top talent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This will add another log on the fire under his seat for next year, and unless the Illini are able to meet our expectation of the program, next year will be his last. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6135360878884771370?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6135360878884771370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6135360878884771370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6135360878884771370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6135360878884771370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2011/04/what.html' title='What The?'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-1167797904921413469</id><published>2011-03-20T01:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T01:45:40.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March Madness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCAA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><title type='text'>Gameday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av7_pb-2nBY/TYWiVQRzouI/AAAAAAAAFoM/ECarPIRn1KU/s1600/carlspackler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av7_pb-2nBY/TYWiVQRzouI/AAAAAAAAFoM/ECarPIRn1KU/s320/carlspackler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586049398853575394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't call me Cinderella because I'm throwing this here party, and I don't see your invitation, bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Do This.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-L-L    I-N-I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-1167797904921413469?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/1167797904921413469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=1167797904921413469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1167797904921413469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1167797904921413469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2011/03/gameday.html' title='Gameday.'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-av7_pb-2nBY/TYWiVQRzouI/AAAAAAAAFoM/ECarPIRn1KU/s72-c/carlspackler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-5133592328295451878</id><published>2011-03-19T03:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T03:33:59.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March Madness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><title type='text'>Alert Level Orange: False Hope?</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;UNLV – 62&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ILLINI – 73&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m bursting with absolute giddy about this win. We dominated an opponent the way this team was built to dominate an opponent – tough interior defense, transition buckets, and clutch shooting. That style of play has eluded us for a better portion of the year, but it finally returned at a very opportune time tonight. Individually, McCamey played like a man possessed with 17 points to accompany his 7 assists.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;DJ Richardson also broke out of a cold funk with a very productive offensive-15 minutes (10 points, 2-2 on treys) while being able to resume his roll as a lockdown defender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But with a top-seeded Kansas team coached by you-know-who waiting in the 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; round, I can’t let this optimism carry me too far. If anything, this team is far from consistent as evidenced by their inability to win consecutive games since early January. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Awww, screw it. We won as a lower seed in the tournament for only the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; time in history, and boy was it ever a convincing win. I don’t know about you, but I’m going to kick back and enjoy the hell out of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Call me mad; let the good times roll. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I L L&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- I N I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-5133592328295451878?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/5133592328295451878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=5133592328295451878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/5133592328295451878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/5133592328295451878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2011/03/alert-level-orange-false-hope.html' title='Alert Level Orange: False Hope?'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6129749814067820510</id><published>2011-03-10T23:58:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T00:06:37.771-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gameday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><title type='text'>It's GAMEDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-KIQ6RfgqQ/TXm7LHLvt9I/AAAAAAAAFoE/Ho_DQqx7SDs/s1600/illinihead"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-KIQ6RfgqQ/TXm7LHLvt9I/AAAAAAAAFoE/Ho_DQqx7SDs/s320/illinihead" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582699012683708370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My recent television obsession with Parks and Recreation (Ron Swanson is a model American and my personal hero) has almost distracted me from the excitement building inside of me for the most wonderful time of the year. It’s MARCH MADNESS! Holy crap do I love this time of year. In fact, convincing my employers for a work holiday party to take place on the first day of the tournament (which also happens to be St. Patrick’s Day. EPIC) is perhaps the crowning achievement of my 7-year tenure with the firm. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m going to have a resume just for this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But anyway, my ILLINI have often been a tease offering glimmers of false hope only to take my breath and sanity away by blowing it in the most frustrating way possible. But that stops here. I’m going to say this here and now in a public forum: the ILLINI are going to have an amazing postseason. I feel it. This team has the talent to be special and loved forever, and I think they are going to do it. I really do. While this homer has been drinking the Kool-Aid, I truly, deep in my heart believe it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18pt;color:blue;"  &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;-L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18pt;color:blue;"  &gt;-L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; , Bitches. It’s GAMEDAY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Image via   &lt;a href="http://www.sportslogos.net/index.php"&gt;http://www.sportslogos.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6129749814067820510?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6129749814067820510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6129749814067820510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6129749814067820510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6129749814067820510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2011/03/font-face-font-family-cambria-p.html' title='It&apos;s GAMEDAY'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-KIQ6RfgqQ/TXm7LHLvt9I/AAAAAAAAFoE/Ho_DQqx7SDs/s72-c/illinihead' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6454451480774049678</id><published>2011-03-01T22:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T22:20:42.452-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleaning'/><title type='text'>Happy Times are Here Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3x8x-YHKDU/TW3EzCDULMI/AAAAAAAAFn4/PSBSLLCIqc0/s1600/Spring_cleaning%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3x8x-YHKDU/TW3EzCDULMI/AAAAAAAAFn4/PSBSLLCIqc0/s320/Spring_cleaning%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579331894385061058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Wingdings"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Spring is here! Time to warm up and clean up the mess you've been kicking aside for the past 9 months.  After the Illini loss tonight (&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ß&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sad Face) I decided to dry my tears with some much-needed organizing and cleaning. Unfortunately, this particular form of cleaning is usually monumental because it’s the only season really dedicated to cleaning. During summer life springs eternal with day drinking outside and running every opportunity. Fall and winter are the time to gather and collect all the crap that you need to get through the winter months. So now it’s time to shed some nonsense and clean the closet (literally!) as well as underneath the bed, behind the dresser, organizing files, etc. I just hope the dust buffalo don’t stampede and kill me in the process. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6454451480774049678?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6454451480774049678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6454451480774049678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6454451480774049678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6454451480774049678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-times-are-here-again.html' title='Happy Times are Here Again'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3x8x-YHKDU/TW3EzCDULMI/AAAAAAAAFn4/PSBSLLCIqc0/s72-c/Spring_cleaning%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-7503118309380596742</id><published>2011-02-01T21:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:21:39.099-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superfans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orange'/><title type='text'>I've Got Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For those of you that don’t know, (or haven’t seen my wardrobe), I attended the University of Illinois at Urbana Champaign. I played trombone in the Marching Illini and Illini Basketball Band.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I attended all but maybe a handful of football and basketball (mens and womens) games during my 5 years while a student. To say I like the Illini is an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Or until recently, anyway. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You see, my fandom has always danced that fine line between extreme and obsession. Half of my wardrobe consists of orange articles of clothing. Not only is orange clothing rare, I actually have to make an effort to &lt;i style=""&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; wear something orange. Have you ever done a load of laundry consisting of ONLY orange clothing? Didn’t think so. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today is special for a reason that I’m ashamed to admit: for the first time in the last 13 years, I did not wear orange on the same day that the Illini had a basketball game. I guess I should take a few steps back here; win or lose, for the longest time the excitement I got from watching the games and the ties it had to the best 5 years of my life made Gameday the happiest day of the year. The fact it happened 30 times a year made it even better; its like Christmas happening twice a month. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But this year something different happened to me that shook my very foundation. I lost enjoyment watching this basketball team. Huh? What? (Record Scratch!) No, I still enjoy college basketball and love sports in general, but to quote a tweet I saw online, watching this Illini team places the viewer firmly in a “No-Fun Zone.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their effort and performance on the court have certainly not lived up to the expectations they set with their victory at Gonzaga. I questioned why I would put so much energy and effort into a team when I didn’t think their efforts were worthy of my efforts to be a fan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I punished them by watching the game tonight instead of going. (Snowmageddon had a minor role in this decision to not use my season ticket). And just when I thought they couldn’t stoop any lower, they played “decent” and “with energy”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to TOTALLY REDEEM THEMSELVES! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So if anyone has tickets to the game at Northwestern this weekend, I’d be interested. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-7503118309380596742?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/7503118309380596742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=7503118309380596742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/7503118309380596742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/7503118309380596742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2011/02/ive-got-spirit.html' title='I&apos;ve Got Spirit'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-3242643734333018654</id><published>2011-02-01T21:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:59:27.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMORIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While the CPA, tech gadgets, 3 video game systems and love of cartoons all help with my nerd credentials, my music collection certifies my nerdiness double platinum. (See what I did there? Classic).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Classical. Alternative. Hip Hop. Electronic. House. Classic Rock. Country. You name it, and you can probably find it in my music collection.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To give you an idea, my iTunes collection currently stands at 8617 songs, 73.33GB, with a play time of 26:06:44:39, whatever that is, and there are still probably 50-60 CD’s in a binder that have yet to make their way to the digital library. It’s taken me almost 20 years to amass that type of collection.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some certainly stick out more than others, but we’re going to discuss one of them: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1994. Weezer. Blue Album. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This album is special to me for many reasons. The obvious is, of course, this album is ballz awesome. If you do not &lt;s&gt;like&lt;/s&gt; love this album, we cannot be friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was the first album that turned into an absolute obsession for me. I had my mom drive me to Record Swap in downtown Homewood to purchase this album and I instantly fell in love. I could listen to this album three times in a row and never get bored with it. Later, my friends and I would jam out “Say It Ain’t So” and the “Undone: The Sweater Song” in Collin’s basement over and over again. So when I found out that Weezer was going on the Memories Tour playing the Blue Album and Pinkerton in their entirety, well it was something I very well couldn’t miss.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To say these shows rocked is an absolute understatement. The pure energy in the crowds as well as on stage made both shows a true rock experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While there I couldn’t help but think of us back in Collin’s basement. As good as I would like to think we were, the real deal is so much better. So high fives to Weezer, The Greatest band that ever lived. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-3242643734333018654?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/3242643734333018654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=3242643734333018654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3242643734333018654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3242643734333018654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2011/02/memories.html' title='MEMORIES'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-3545081217810745937</id><published>2011-01-03T22:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:52:36.643-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy holidaze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><title type='text'>Why Hello There</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why hello there, 2011. No, please, you’re not imposing on anything at all. You see, 2010 and I are just friends. Well, we were friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We met about a year ago, and we both had such high expectations for each other. I thought 2010 would be the one, the final piece to the puzzle. Everything started so smoothly for the two of us – nothing but smiles and sunshine all over the place. But as you can expect no romance is free of drama, and well, recently we began to grow apart. I feel like I changed, hopefully for the better, but I am not quite sure, really.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You, baby, you’re totally different. I just have this good feeling about you. Yes, I know we just met, but sometimes you just know when something feels right. Awww, come back darling, I didn’t mean to scare you off; I just got caught up in the moment. So why don’t you come over here, next to me on the couch, and we can get to know each other a little better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can I get you anything? Some tea? Something to eat? Perhaps a hug? No, ok, just wanted to offer – if you change your mind let me know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You know what, rather than any forced conversation, let’s just spend what precious time we have together right now and see what happens; no plans, no timeline, no expectations. Great, I’m glad you like this plan and I too am excited to be a part of it. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m looking forward to our little adventure, wherever it may take us….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happy New Year Everyone. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-3545081217810745937?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/3545081217810745937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=3545081217810745937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3545081217810745937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3545081217810745937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-hello-there.html' title='Why Hello There'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-1117595214493115445</id><published>2010-12-19T22:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T22:49:36.249-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy holidaze'/><title type='text'>Holidaze Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This week is my favorite week of the year. Just look at this schedule:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Monday, December 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – Orlando Siblings Birthday Bowling Bash&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wednesday December 22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; – Braggin Rights game Illinois vs Missouri&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday December 24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – Christmas Eve&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday December 25&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; – Jesus returns to Earth to buy an iPad and get in line for the post holiday sales&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What I love most about this week is that the closer you get to the holidays everyone seems to be in a good mood. (For myself this was particularly true this year since I got all of my shopping done much earlier in the year than in prior years. I’ve been done for almost 2 weeks now, and after driving past the stores the afternoon I couldn’t be more relieved that this is the case. )&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last night my neighbors had a holiday party and it was just a fabulous time. Delicious baked goods, adult beverages, and holiday cheer were all in abundance for everyone to enjoy. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While I only knew a handful of people there, it was still very easy to chat up a conversation with total strangers. There is something about this time of year that just seems to get people into a good mood. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Honest – I do believe that it was all holiday spirit and had nothing to do with the delicious libations that everyone was consuming in excessive quantities. Altruistic or not, it makes a better story. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So as you’re bouncing around the stores last minute looking for that perfect gift before settling on a gift card, remember that you should be all smiles while you’re doing it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-1117595214493115445?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/1117595214493115445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=1117595214493115445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1117595214493115445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1117595214493115445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2010/12/holidaze-happiness.html' title='Holidaze Happiness'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-4228646719716986105</id><published>2010-12-11T18:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T18:18:07.527-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turkeypalooza'/><title type='text'>Hold the Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I believe I’m one of only 15 people in the entire Chicagoland who does not drink coffee. I’m not referring to just having a cup once in a while – I don’t drink it period. Upon learning this fact, the most common response I hear is “What do you do for caffeine in the morning?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the longest time it was nothing – I just wake up and go about my day. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now, take that with a grain of salt because I’m a horrible morning person; I have to set my alarm for 7 am if I want to make sure I’m out of bed by 8, and even that is a chore. But as I approach my 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; birthday I felt it was time to maybe mix up the routine a little bit. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Staring after Turkeypalooza I’ve been drinking a black tea in the morning at the office. I have noticed the caffeine effect of the black tea, and it’s actually been helpful in starting the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But what I like about the tea as opposed to anytime I’ve ever tried coffee is it provides that feeling that jolt of caffeine. It’s a slow, soothing warm greeting – a gentle hug as opposed to a slap in the face. It’s enjoyable – especially since the heat at the office was out for the better part of this week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-4228646719716986105?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/4228646719716986105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=4228646719716986105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/4228646719716986105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/4228646719716986105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2010/12/hold-coffee.html' title='Hold the Coffee'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-7604130881274261441</id><published>2010-12-05T13:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T13:59:36.601-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy holidaze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bourbon'/><title type='text'>Happy Holidaze!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happy Holidays! It’s the best season of the year, so I highly suggest you get out your credit cards, get into the 4-wheel drive sleigh and go spend your way to happiness for your loved ones. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In all seriousness, I love the holidays. I just put up my little Christmas Tree and I couldn’t be happier right now. I don’t care that it’s only a 3” tree and sits on my kitchen counter. Just seeing it out there puts me into the holiday spirit. Which is why I want to head out and shop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean, spread holiday cheer with giving.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Or something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Meh, give me a glass of cider and bourbon and I think I’ll watch Elf instead. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So wait, is the holiday season about spending, giving, or indulgence in food and the subsequent laziness? We’ll go with yes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-7604130881274261441?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/7604130881274261441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=7604130881274261441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/7604130881274261441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/7604130881274261441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-holidaze.html' title='Happy Holidaze!'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-7635030874254362632</id><published>2010-11-28T20:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:55:57.333-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laziness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Back from Beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman"; }div.Section1 { page: Section1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wow – I can’t believe it’s been this long since I’ve posted over here. Actually, I can believe it.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;When I started this blog back in the day, I had this altruistic notion that I’d post on it twice a week and lots of people would be anxiously awaiting what I had to say about this and that. Oh, what a fool I was. Between work, training for a marathon, and other excuses for not following through on something, I just for some reason always found something better to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But what still sticks with me is this notion that by publishing what amounts to random nonsense on the Internet will lead to fame. It certainly isn’t the reason why I’m doing this, but it’s a thought that definitely sticks in the back of my mind. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That is the one truly remarkable thing on the Internet; not how it connects millions of people to porn almost instantly, but rather it helps facilitate everyone’s Hollywood dream of being famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do I expect these sporadic posts of mine to lead to a sitcom on CBS? Not really. I am doing this really just to entertain people, mostly myself. And if the right person does find this amusing, please leave your info in the comments section and I’ll get back to you by the next time I post something. Hopefully it’s within a year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-7635030874254362632?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/7635030874254362632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=7635030874254362632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/7635030874254362632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/7635030874254362632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2010/11/font-face-font-family-cambria-p.html' title='Back from Beyond'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-1515662621060313644</id><published>2009-04-05T22:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:05:58.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DEFENDING CHAMPIONS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Yeah'/><title type='text'>Oh Yes</title><content type='html'>Opening day means only one thing - another opportunity for me to begin another potentially futile effort at managing a fantasy team. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this is my year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-1515662621060313644?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/1515662621060313644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=1515662621060313644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1515662621060313644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1515662621060313644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-yes.html' title='Oh Yes'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-5666010142167015313</id><published>2009-02-23T23:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T23:24:23.552-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><title type='text'>iLove iMac</title><content type='html'>For my good friend Lindsay, who was the first person who said that Macs were superior to a PC in every way....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are right. I don't even know what I'm doing and I like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-5666010142167015313?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/5666010142167015313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=5666010142167015313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/5666010142167015313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/5666010142167015313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2009/02/ilove-imac.html' title='iLove iMac'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6975470411806191424</id><published>2009-02-09T20:29:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:43:47.452-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bacon'/><title type='text'>Bacon Explosion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So we made it. How was it? Well, honestly, it was....different. I'll never come out and say something has too much bacon, but let's just say this was a LOT of meat. I think grilling it instead of having a slow cooker kind of hurt the end result. Or maybe it was the fact we were too lazy to break up all of the ground Italian Sausage. Either way, we did it, and we all managed to live to tell the tale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All meatiness aside, BBQ bacon is fantastic. I think I will be smothering it in the delicious spicy condiment much more often in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I &lt;3&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SZDo9l5X3dI/AAAAAAAAFG0/uy2NMmF3hQI/s1600-h/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SZDo9l5X3dI/AAAAAAAAFG0/uy2NMmF3hQI/s320/IMG_0057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300992906257489362" 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;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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SZDpjpSHDgI/AAAAAAAAFHE/gZnTTzsgP2k/s1600-h/IMG_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SZDpjpSHDgI/AAAAAAAAFHE/gZnTTzsgP2k/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300993560001580546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6975470411806191424?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6975470411806191424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6975470411806191424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6975470411806191424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6975470411806191424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2009/02/bacon-explosion.html' title='Bacon Explosion'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SZDo9l5X3dI/AAAAAAAAFG0/uy2NMmF3hQI/s72-c/IMG_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-5300332845380210545</id><published>2009-02-01T10:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:40:01.511-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Funday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bacon'/><title type='text'>3rd Annual Super Sunday Funday Extravaganza Tent A Thon Event</title><content type='html'>The big day is finally here.  Anyone that has even sat in the same room as a computer has heard about the gluttonous heart busting &lt;a href="http://www.bbqaddicts.com/bacon-explosion.html"&gt;Bacon Explosion&lt;/a&gt;. Well, in the fine tradition of Turkeypalooza, Bacon Ballz, and not wanting to live beyond 30 years of age, we have decided to prepare this fine delicacy this afternoon. (There will be a full update and report from post op after my quadruple bypass tomorrow)  But in the meantime, hey, let's watch football!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steelers 34 Cardinals 30.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-5300332845380210545?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/5300332845380210545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=5300332845380210545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/5300332845380210545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/5300332845380210545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2009/02/3rd-annual-super-sunday-funday.html' title='3rd Annual Super Sunday Funday Extravaganza Tent A Thon Event'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-3012787319711433611</id><published>2009-01-26T20:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:16:52.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;SUPERBOWL WEEK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;What is the attraction of the Super Bowl? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://myespn.go.com/blogs/nfcwest?tag=super%20bowl%20xliii"&gt;Underdog stories?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  Gratuitous  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/index.jsp?author=julie%20keller"&gt;nudity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://blog.ugo.com/images/uploads/tecmo_super_bowl_cheerleader_underwear_half_time%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;Great halftime shows?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  No, these are nice but those are too detailed. When you step back from this game and the rest of all NFL games, it's the mother of all Sunday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fundays&lt;/span&gt;. You wake up early, start drinking early, flip back and forth between the pregame analysis on any of the channels and the NFL Films all day marathon of every previous Super Bowl. You get to eat all of the snack foods that you enjoy so much; lil' smokies, sausage and peppers, the whole gamut of dips and chips, and many more meat and cheese covered products. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm going against my better Cubs judgment as rooting for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: arial;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CDANNYM%7E1.STR%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype style="font-family: arial;" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype style="font-family: arial;" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt; 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Arizona Cardinals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How can you not root for the underdog? Feel good story set aside, I do have some logical (at least guy logic) reasons for rooting for them.  First and foremost, Larry Fitzgerald was very good to me in Fantasy Football this year; showing some love is the least I can do.   Secondly, as a Detroit Lions fan, if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;the Buzzsaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; that is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Arizona&lt;/span&gt; Cardinals can get to the Superbowl, then we &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;to have a chance of winning 5, maybe 6 games next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Go Football!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-3012787319711433611?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/3012787319711433611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=3012787319711433611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3012787319711433611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3012787319711433611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2009/01/super-monday.html' title='Super Monday'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6088361741627715334</id><published>2009-01-11T20:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:11:29.497-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>2008, you sucked.  (Well, not entirely.  As a devoted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Illini&lt;/span&gt; fan there is no conceivable way that I could say any year involving a trip to the Rose Bowl is anything short of awesome. )  But one thing I've never understood is the concept of a New Years resolution. I mean, if you know of something that you'd like to change about yourself to make yourself a better and happier person, why wait until once a year to make amends?   With that said, I've got a few things that I am resolving to take care of in the new year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Getting better at poker. I am really going to try to practice this year so I'm no longer the laughingstock of the Foster Tuesday Night Poker Club. This is going to happen. You just wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Read more.  I'm almost done with one book (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Freakonomics&lt;/span&gt;, which I embarrassingly admit I have not read yet.)  There are many books that I've had on the  proverbial "To Read" list, and this year I vow to get to them. I will even chronicle them here with reviews and such. Interactive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) GYM! This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; goal, but the whole marathon thing was rather intoxicating.   So this year we've got the Shamrock Shuffle, the Sprint Triathlon, and the Half Marathon on the docket.  Call me Forrest, but I like running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PHISH&lt;/span&gt; CONCERTS. I'm going to them. Sounds strange, but if you've been to one, you'd understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Be a little more consistent with the whole blogging thing. I'm just too lazy to do a lazy man's job, but this is going to change. I'm taking my laziness to the next level and entering the draft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go. Hypocrisy and and useless information about me all in one post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Tedd Sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6088361741627715334?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6088361741627715334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6088361741627715334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6088361741627715334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6088361741627715334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-1466483728531826232</id><published>2008-12-10T21:53:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:39:22.181-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>FAIL!</title><content type='html'>I know I've never brought up politics with you, my 3 readers, but today is an exception. In case you haven't heard, Illinois' very own Rod &lt;a href="http://www.thedailyshow.com/video/index.jhtml?videoId=115852&amp;amp;title=Pill-of-Rights"&gt;"Governor Smith"&lt;/a&gt; Bagojevich  got in a little bit of &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/12/09/us/politics/10Illinois.html?bl&amp;amp;ex=1228971600&amp;amp;en=02a20d67d05bac74&amp;amp;ei=5087%0A"&gt;trouble&lt;/a&gt; yesterday.   I'll spare you all the details since you all know the story, and instead I'll ask this one question of the Governor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you fucking stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After growing up here and living my entire life in this state, I'm quite familiar with "Chicago Politics"  which is apparently our own special way of doing things.   Honestly, I thought that is how all government works.  I learned about this with several discussions with my parents and from the greatest teacher ever, Mr. Harry Daley. He was an avid Chicago historian (more on him later).  It was a constant problem, but something you eventually got used to; much like rats in the city. They are everywhere, you're disgusted by them, but until one is sniffing your feat you ignore them. The reason for this?  Well, we always felt that as long as things are getting done, we were willing to look the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as with all things, there are limits.  In this case, there was such total disregard for the law and such brazen arrogance that these limits are deemed completely irrelevant.  Even when Gov. Blagojevich knew that he was under investigation, he still managed to act as if he were immune to any consequences.  I think I speak for everyone when I say it is this attitude that upsets me more than the actual corruption.  Did he want to get caught? Did he really think as the Governor of Illinois that he would be able to wield enough power to wipe everything under the rug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To kind of put things in perspective, I'm going to provide a little anectdote for you.  When I was younger, I was not exactly the little angel that many thought I was.   Most of the time I was pretty good, but every now and then I had this propensity to find some trouble. Well, when I did manage to find trouble, my father was so kind as to help a wooden spoon find its way to my posterior.  (The pain from that spoon is not one I'll soon forget. I still shutter when I hear those doors under the sink open and close. ) The only good thing that from these beatings is after that moment that I would  never repeat that mistake to put me in that position.  Or at the bare minimum I would make sure I did not get caught.  And if I didn't get caught, I certainly would not call people and tell them about it while my dad was in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people I know can testify that I am not super bright. So if I can figure out this little don't do it again lesson, it's got to take someone who either:  1) has such low mental function they should be wearing a helmet, or 2) doesn't care anyway.  Either way, they shouldn't have been running for public office, let alone getting voted into public office. But hey, as we've found out,  in Illinois the right price can get you a lot of things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-1466483728531826232?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/1466483728531826232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=1466483728531826232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1466483728531826232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1466483728531826232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/12/fail.html' title='FAIL!'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-4530159302197875777</id><published>2008-12-04T21:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:03:51.196-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talladega'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turkeypalooza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Fives'/><title type='text'>Turkeypalooza - Totaly Awesome</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to take this chance to thank everyone who made it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Turkeypalooza&lt;/span&gt; IV: No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FU&lt;/span&gt;(#!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NG&lt;/span&gt; Around.  As those of you who came can testify, it was totally boss as we managed to deep fry everything AND watch the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Illini&lt;/span&gt; win another game.  We had are usual suspects from Turkeypalooza past, as well as many new faces.  We gladly accept our new Turkeypalooza family with open arms and clogged arteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this party would not have been possible without a few very important people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew was the host of this years party, and he did an absolutely gracious thing by letting tons of people come over and trash his place.  Anyone who has thrown a party knows of the amount of effort required to get everything ready and open up your home to tons of people you may or may not know very well.  Drew's place has become the ultimate party home.   For those who have heard me say "Hey, we ordered the Sunday Ticket package for NFL games at my buddy's place, come on by" that is Drew's place. We  effectively turned his house into Sunday Funday headquarters.   So on top of him playing host every Sunday of the football season,  he was super excited to host Turkeypalooza; an ordeal bigger than the Super Bowl.   Not only did he host it, he also cleaned up everything before the rest of us had a chance to even contribute.  The biggest party of the year would not have been possible without you. High Fives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, there was my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;numero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;uno&lt;/span&gt; Jackie.  You see, a turkey fryer (also known as 4 gallons of boiling peanut oil over an open flame tied to a propane tank) requires non stop attention.  And at a party thrown by 4 drunk dudes with a fryer as the focus point, you can't really expect too much. To have a successful culinary party, you need to set up the table in both a logical and aesthetically pleasing fashion. Such a daunting task requires a true hostess' touch.  Jackie is that amazing hostess.  People would not have been able to eat without you. High Fives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I must thank my good friend Pabst Blue Ribbon. As always, you were cool, clean, refreshing, and your intoxicating deliciousness made everything so great.  I would not have had a terrible headache the next day without you. High Fives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go.  But more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;importantly&lt;/span&gt;, now we enter the other season in my two season life - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Talladega&lt;/span&gt;. April 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; you cannot come fast enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-4530159302197875777?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/4530159302197875777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=4530159302197875777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/4530159302197875777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/4530159302197875777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/12/turkeypalooza-totaly-awesome.html' title='Turkeypalooza - Totaly Awesome'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-8537459505945888063</id><published>2008-11-26T20:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T14:43:28.010-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turkeypalooza'/><title type='text'>Turkeypalooza IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/STBX4qu1WGI/AAAAAAAADw0/d_RkCftXv4I/s1600-h/IMG_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/STBX4qu1WGI/AAAAAAAADw0/d_RkCftXv4I/s320/IMG_0291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273811794705864802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew and I needed to go grocery shopping after work for the world's greatest party: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turkeypalooza&lt;/span&gt; IV: No &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt;(#!&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; Around. To give you an idea of how awesome this party really is, here is what we acquired this evening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44 lbs of Turkey&lt;br /&gt;4 bags of stuffing&lt;br /&gt;10 lbs of potatoes&lt;br /&gt;1 box of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bisquick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 tubes of crescent rolls&lt;br /&gt;4 packages of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; smokies&lt;br /&gt;64 rolls&lt;br /&gt;420 napkins&lt;br /&gt;2 jars of pickles&lt;br /&gt;12 egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is just the first grocery run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for those of you who don't know, it's time I sit you down and tell you the story of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turkeypalooza&lt;/span&gt;. It all started many years ago in a land far, far away: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Champaign&lt;/span&gt;. It was the last game of the football season, and Illinois was playing Northwestern on Thanksgiving Day in 2001 with a Big Ten Title on the line. As members of the Marching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Illini&lt;/span&gt;, us beloved &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bandos&lt;/span&gt; were required to be in town for the game (and for those who know me, I would have been there anyway). Well, several of us got this great idea that we should cook dinner for our parents at the beloved 1004 W. Nevada, also known as the Trombone House. We acquired groceries, a turkey, and did all the things that our mothers and grandmothers had always done for Thanksgiving dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget Tedd, Jon Hakes, Susan, and myself working on things in the kitchen with our respective mothers standing in the doorway watching. They were all commenting to each other on our techniques and recipes, and how they wouldn't be caught dead doing it the way we were. I've never seen 5 mothers standing so desperate to get &lt;em&gt;into &lt;/em&gt;a kitchen in my life. Remember, we're still in college so macaroni and cheese and cereal are pretty much the limits of our culinary ability, so their critiquing glares weren't exactly helping our already shaky nerves. Fortunately for us and our intestinal tracts, the dinner turned out to be a smashing success and everything went off smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Tedd and I started thinking to ourselves - why don't we do this for our friends? And get loaded. And deep fry the turkey. Well, turn the clock forward to 2004 when we finally got the down to business and had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turkeypalooza&lt;/span&gt; I. No catchy title was necessary because we had a deep fryer and a keg. We had everything ready, except a plan. We started drinking at 10 am, and when everyone showed up at 3, we realized the only thing we managed to accomplish was get loaded. We were saved by some ladies who knew their way around the kitchen better than we did (not much had changed since college). But, most importantly, it was good. Really really good. So good, we needed another one: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turkeypalooza&lt;/span&gt; II: The Revenge. And then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Turkeypalooza&lt;/span&gt; III: This Time We're Serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings us to where we are today. It's Saturday, and it's going to be totally kick ass. No &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt;(#!&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; Around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-8537459505945888063?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/8537459505945888063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=8537459505945888063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/8537459505945888063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/8537459505945888063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/11/turkeypalooza-iv.html' title='Turkeypalooza IV'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/STBX4qu1WGI/AAAAAAAADw0/d_RkCftXv4I/s72-c/IMG_0291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-3914916020146646921</id><published>2008-11-25T22:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:18:23.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Savings</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving is about two things: Turkey and getting a head start on the holiday shopping season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one that things this is kind of a strange thing?  It's a little disappointing to me that our society has become so commercialized that Thanksgiving is looked at as a jump on holiday shopping almost equally, if not more so, than the actually celebration of the holiday. Personally, I try to avoid the Black Friday sales as much as possible. Not because I don't like savings, but because the crowds are just too much.  I've been able to get up at 4 am for a select number of things, and  saving an additional 5% on gifts for people is not really one of them.  Besides, I think the retailers are so desperate to have my money that they will be offering such deals almost all the way through the season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-3914916020146646921?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/3914916020146646921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=3914916020146646921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3914916020146646921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3914916020146646921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-savings.html' title='Thanksgiving Savings'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-3536872822235785906</id><published>2008-11-12T00:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:18:26.356-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><title type='text'>Post for the sake of Posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SRp1GUCBD-I/AAAAAAAADws/Fe2n68a7r1M/s1600-h/Bears_Titans+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SRp1GUCBD-I/AAAAAAAADws/Fe2n68a7r1M/s320/Bears_Titans+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267651465480048610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forcing myself to get to this more on a weekly basis, so I'm taking this opportunity to share a few things with you, my many adoring and sexy fans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) This past Sunday at the Bears game was totally kickass.&lt;br /&gt;2) We're getting a keg for tOSU this weekend. The Illibuck is ours to stay!&lt;br /&gt;3) I love video games again.&lt;br /&gt;4) JW and I just made some AMAZING chili. Bring it, Tedd. Your chili ain't got nothin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, and good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-3536872822235785906?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/3536872822235785906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=3536872822235785906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3536872822235785906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3536872822235785906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/11/post-for-sake-of-posting.html' title='Post for the sake of Posting'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SRp1GUCBD-I/AAAAAAAADws/Fe2n68a7r1M/s72-c/Bears_Titans+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-1994894276332648262</id><published>2008-11-09T01:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:26:12.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Circuit City Not as Shitty as Previously Thought</title><content type='html'>For those of you have not been following the news or are just very immune to bad news, we're in a bit of a financial crisis right now. As a result, we're seeing many retailers struggling because no one has money to spend. One such casualty has been Circuit City; the Billy Baldwin to Best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Buy's&lt;/span&gt; Alec.   For our fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chicagoland&lt;/span&gt; readers, the Circuit City on North Ave. is one such store.  To the frugal consumer, store closings mean SUPER SAVINGS!!!!  I took advantage of this to acquire some new toys for the PS3, including the much heralded Grand Theft Auto IV and Metal Gear Solid. ( I had been very adamant against acquiring either because of the following unbeaten games currently owned: Super Mario Galaxy, Zelda: Twilight Princess, Call of Duty 3 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;),  Assassin's Creed, and unlocking all of the characters from Mario Kart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; and Super Smash Bros Brawl.  So I'm a lazy gamer, sue me.)  Both games were 10% off, and Metal Gear was even more reduced. Jackpot   Where am I going with this..... oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing for just over 2 hours, Grand Theft Auto IV is the best fucking video game ever.   THE END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-1994894276332648262?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/1994894276332648262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=1994894276332648262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1994894276332648262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/1994894276332648262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/11/circuit-city-not-as-shitty-as.html' title='Circuit City Not as Shitty as Previously Thought'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-3526749726246198256</id><published>2008-11-06T22:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:32:02.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Obamarama</title><content type='html'>In case you've been living under a rock for the last 2 days, the Barack Obama won the election on Tuesday and is going to be the next President of the United States of America.  There are a myriad of reasons why this means so much to so many people, but that is exactly why I think he will succeed as our President. The one serious thing that we have been lacking in our lives is the kind of leader who gets people excited in a positive way as opposed to a naming a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sewerage&lt;/span&gt; treatment plant after you kind of way. The kind of leader who makes you want to go out and make a difference and get involved as a community organizer.  The kind of leader who will, hopefully, get people to work together towards accomplishing goals. We are enduring very tough times right now, and there is no way we can expect to get through this with a red state/blue state point of view.  Fortunately, I think we brought in just the right guy to bring us together and get us out of this turmoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kind of enthusiasm was very evident on Tuesday night in Grant Park. For those of you who were there, you know what I'm talking about.   Just the energy in the crowd and the excitement of what is to come could be felt everywhere from the smiles to hugs and high fives spreading throughout the masses.  Sure, nothing has really changed yet, but I think we've made a good move in the right direction. Because before things can get better, you have to believe that they are going to get better. And that, my friends, is what hope is all about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-3526749726246198256?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/3526749726246198256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=3526749726246198256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3526749726246198256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/3526749726246198256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/11/obamarama.html' title='Obamarama'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-2255199674812284444</id><published>2008-10-25T19:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T20:19:15.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marty McFly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champaign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><title type='text'>Saturday TW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cicorp.com/act/convert/ACTSQL/BackToTheFutureMikeFox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 318px;" src="http://cicorp.com/act/convert/ACTSQL/BackToTheFutureMikeFox.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in case you haven't noticed,  I kind of have this thing for Illinois sports and Champaign. So come football season, I accumulate quite a few frequent traveler miles along I-57 to Champaign and back to Chicago.  Today was a road game, (and no one would go with me), so I got to spend the weekend at home.  I woke up early, got my car washed, went to the bank, went to the cleaners, bought a halloween costume, and managed to watch the Illinois game all by 4.   Since the previous 18 weeks had been consumed by marathon training and weddings, this whole free time thing is relatively new to me. I was actually so bored at one point today I thought about going into work.  I'll repeat that - I was so bored going to the office was a viable option for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The me of 2 years ago would find this totally unacceptable. The me of 2 years ago lived in a nonstop action packed world guided by the mantra of if you weren't workin, you're playin. What' s happened in this period? I blame the economy and credit crisis. I'm just too bummed out to enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the economy of 2 years ago is also disappointed with its current day self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-2255199674812284444?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/2255199674812284444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=2255199674812284444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/2255199674812284444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/2255199674812284444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-tw.html' title='Saturday TW'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6871899877196236674</id><published>2008-10-23T18:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:01:02.542-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TB Rays'/><title type='text'>Feel the Heat Rays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SQEPptA29UI/AAAAAAAADvo/cIhrbJXVLnc/s1600-h/tbrays.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SQEPptA29UI/AAAAAAAADvo/cIhrbJXVLnc/s320/tbrays.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260503048877700418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the world's biggest Tampa Bay Ray fan. Well, probably not, as I've only just jumped on the bandwagon, but I'm sure I'm not that far off from being the biggest Rays fan. How can you not be? They are the true American Underdog - horseshit one year, belle of the ball the next year. What's there not to love? Not one damn thing, that's what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hip Hoo Rays!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6871899877196236674?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6871899877196236674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6871899877196236674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6871899877196236674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6871899877196236674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/10/feel-heat-rays.html' title='Feel the Heat Rays!'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SQEPptA29UI/AAAAAAAADvo/cIhrbJXVLnc/s72-c/tbrays.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-2641803683677622693</id><published>2008-10-23T13:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T13:45:24.938-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy Drivers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Stop Signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SQDEg1lQ7-I/AAAAAAAADvg/JY1TPWs05DI/s1600-h/crazy+road+sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SQDEg1lQ7-I/AAAAAAAADvg/JY1TPWs05DI/s320/crazy+road+sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260420433186975714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly happens in a persons head between reading "Rules of the Road" and the moment that they get to a stop sign?  I drive through several on my secret back road way to work, and every time I encounter people who fail to grasp the concept of how these sophisticated means of traffic control work. So here are a few simple reminders for some of you out there in Drive Batshit Crazyland:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) First come: first served.&lt;br /&gt;2) Like everything else in life, you move clockwise around the intersection to get to your turn.&lt;br /&gt;3) As an extension and clarification of #1 and #2, if two people arrive at the same time, the person on the right goes first.&lt;br /&gt;4) Just because you're on a major road does not mean you have priority over the side street.  So at any of those 4-way stops, everyone is subject to the sign equally.&lt;br /&gt;5) Just because you're in a hurry doesn't mean you don't have to wait your turn.&lt;br /&gt;6) If you're riding a bike, get bent because I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Now everyone is better off. You're welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-2641803683677622693?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/2641803683677622693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=2641803683677622693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/2641803683677622693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/2641803683677622693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/10/stop-signs.html' title='Stop Signs'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SQDEg1lQ7-I/AAAAAAAADvg/JY1TPWs05DI/s72-c/crazy+road+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6391685462406112815</id><published>2008-10-19T19:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:03:35.845-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marathon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexican Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dumpy'/><title type='text'>Run Dumpy Run!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SPvYIwZkYoI/AAAAAAAADvQ/sSU0S9GNNWk/s1600-h/IMG_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SPvYIwZkYoI/AAAAAAAADvQ/sSU0S9GNNWk/s320/IMG_0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259034634827883138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, October 12th I ran and completed my first marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who has known me for any degree of time can tell you I'm not much of a runner. Well, the could tell you that I used to not be much of a runner.    But then 3 years ago all of that changed when my sister ran her first marathon.   As anyone with younger siblings can attest,  one thing you absolutely cannot do is let your younger  do something of that caliber and let her take all the glory. So after two attempts at training thwarted by injuries, I was determined that my time had come and I decided that 2008 would be the year I would run it.     I needed a taste of big time running in Chicago, so I ran the Shamrock Shuffle in March, which at 8K was the farthest I have ever run consecutively in my entire life.    This race was very important because it proved two things to me:  1) Crowds on the side of the street cheering you on definitely makes running more awesome than I ever imagined, and 2) I was severely out of shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official beginning of training for the marathon began in the 2nd week of June and would continue for 18 weeks until October 12th.  Training consisted of running 3 days during the week and then a long run on Saturday's.   Once I got into a groove and adapted to the schedule, I actually started to crave running.  Scheduled days off were filled with eagerness to lace 'em up and get back out there and run. I think part of this was the excitement of what I was training for, and the other part was it allowed me to see more of Chicago than my normal routine allows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on the 12th all of that training finally came to some good use as it was really, really warm out that day. Not the record heat that we had in 2007, but 83 degrees is not ideal weather for running outside for 26 miles. The experience of running was nothing short of amazing  - seeing so many people and what a spectacle the race is for the entire city made the experience that much more rewarding.  But the best part of it all definitely had to be coming down that final stretch on Michigan Ave, hitting the turn on Roosevelt up over the bridge and seeing that crowd cheering everyone on to the finish. Once you see that sign saying 1 mile to go all of the pain and tiredness just disappears and your powered by an absolutely amazing rush.  The feeling you get when you finally cross that finish line is one of the greatest senses of accomplishment you can have, and its something I'll never forget. That and the Mexican feast my friends prepared for me to eat after the race. Tamales inside of burritos - innovative AND delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SPvYn0jpzyI/AAAAAAAADvY/LoEmS1PbCYk/s1600-h/IMG_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SPvYn0jpzyI/AAAAAAAADvY/LoEmS1PbCYk/s320/IMG_0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259035168519868194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special marathon thanks to Dad and my sister for walking around to cheer me on, Maggie for cooking the aforementioned Mexican feast, and Jessie B. for running the last 5 miles with me. You guys rock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6391685462406112815?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6391685462406112815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6391685462406112815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6391685462406112815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6391685462406112815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/10/run-dumpy-run.html' title='Run Dumpy Run!'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SPvYIwZkYoI/AAAAAAAADvQ/sSU0S9GNNWk/s72-c/IMG_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6761191323236115450</id><published>2008-09-25T08:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:13:43.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Evening of Enigmatic Enchantment</title><content type='html'>I saw Sigur Ros last night, and it was amazing. I'll post more on that later. I was just too excited not to say anything about it in the meantime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6761191323236115450?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6761191323236115450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6761191323236115450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6761191323236115450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6761191323236115450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/09/evening-of-enigmatic-enchantment.html' title='An Evening of Enigmatic Enchantment'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-6136489012999141531</id><published>2008-09-21T22:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:42:23.173-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golf'/><title type='text'>FORE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SNcPTji1Z4I/AAAAAAAADuw/iNXMRSk8snI/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SNcPTji1Z4I/AAAAAAAADuw/iNXMRSk8snI/s400/LAS+VEGAS+099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248680719356880770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people do not play the game of golf, and there is very good reason for that. It's easily, in my opinion, the hardest sport to perform well. Now, that isn't saying you can't have fun unless you're Tiger Woods, but no one likes to take one something with the intent of failing. This is, after all, a sport, the most noble of competitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a fan of the game, but I am more excite about spending 5 hours outside drinking beer with friends than about the golf. The reason is very simple: I am not a very good golfer.  You'd think that someone who caddied for 10 years and got his current position of employment from someone whom he used to caddy for that I'd at least be decent. But I'm not. I blame the equipment, good golfers blame my bad swing and excitable nature out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm taking the day off to play in a charity golf event.  I'm pretty excited at the prospect of spending a Monday in a golf car rather than behind my computer at work. I like to think of it as an intense course (no pun intended) in Executive Management and Boozing.  Hopefully the pressure to not get too frustrated will help with my game. Either way, it's still a great way to start off the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-6136489012999141531?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/6136489012999141531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=6136489012999141531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6136489012999141531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/6136489012999141531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/09/fore.html' title='FORE!'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SNcPTji1Z4I/AAAAAAAADuw/iNXMRSk8snI/s72-c/LAS+VEGAS+099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-67068554828169019</id><published>2008-09-12T14:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:29:30.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAMPAIGN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SMrC41MweUI/AAAAAAAADuQ/Q0J47BhjOlI/s1600-h/champaign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 660px; height: 402px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SMrC41MweUI/AAAAAAAADuQ/Q0J47BhjOlI/s400/champaign.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245218997635414338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super excited for the road trip this weekend. So excited, I drew this little picture at work. I think it really captures the essence of my feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-67068554828169019?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/67068554828169019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=67068554828169019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/67068554828169019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/67068554828169019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/09/champaign.html' title='CHAMPAIGN'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SMrC41MweUI/AAAAAAAADuQ/Q0J47BhjOlI/s72-c/champaign.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-2661409820970989441</id><published>2008-09-10T22:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T23:07:25.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champaign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tedd Sucks'/><title type='text'>Super Champaign Happy Awesome Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SMiY3xEHOSI/AAAAAAAADt4/TSQ1cHO0Lj0/s1600-h/Homecoming_Rolling+Stones+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SMiY3xEHOSI/AAAAAAAADt4/TSQ1cHO0Lj0/s400/Homecoming_Rolling+Stones+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244609849903757602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend marked a tremendously awesome occassion:  home opener for the University of Illinois Fighting Illini. I know many more people get excited for the Sunday games, but having attended a Big 1T1en school, there is something about the college game that gets me more excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal attachment came from being a member of the Marching Illini for 4 years. This was, without a doubt, the best way to see a game. Sure, there were lots of things I didn't care for (namely people I didn't  care for), but this is probably the only consistent stretch in my life waking up at 6 am for a rehearsal was not only easy, but I looked forward to it. The days were long, and when the team was less than great they weren't always as exciting, but they were great all the same. I think thats because everyone in the entire organization had one consistent goal: beer. Seriously, those who have ever heard me talk about college would tell you I swore that a Marching Illini party was the best show in town on Saturdays, and its true. What was great about them is that almost everyone came to the parties, and everyone always had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to imagine that you can be truly close to a group of 300+ people, but I was always amazed at the sense of camaraderie that was enjoyed by most people. And it shows - to this day you will see a large contingency of people marching with the band to their postgame show at the Ed building, and I'd say at least half are fossils (what you become when you leave the band and enter the hell of the real world).  Most of us still go down to games, and I can easily say that some of my best friends were made in those first few days of band camp. Yes, it exists, and yes, it's totally awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point of this? Nothing, other than its another reason why college is awesome and why I love going back to Champaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO ILLINI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-2661409820970989441?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/2661409820970989441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=2661409820970989441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/2661409820970989441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/2661409820970989441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-past-weekend-marked-tremendously.html' title='Super Champaign Happy Awesome Time'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SMiY3xEHOSI/AAAAAAAADt4/TSQ1cHO0Lj0/s72-c/Homecoming_Rolling+Stones+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-4965732438684728840</id><published>2008-08-18T19:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:53:31.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apologies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champaign'/><title type='text'>Whoopty Bam</title><content type='html'>Honestly, it's been far too long since my last post. I could argue that it's been because of this and that, but honestly it's primarily a ridiculously hectic schedule and not wanting to use what little free time I had to try to come up with something clever to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm back, and I've had some pretty big revelations that I've come across in these past few weeks. Whether they are worth anything still remains to be seen, but so far I can tell that I've been a happier person lately. There might be a correlation, there might not be. But as long as you're happy, well, who gives a shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to be back more with some stories of weddings, CHAMPAIGN, and of course, burritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Cubs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-4965732438684728840?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/4965732438684728840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=4965732438684728840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/4965732438684728840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/4965732438684728840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/08/whoopty-bam.html' title='Whoopty Bam'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1027774777162356631.post-494159877054390541</id><published>2008-07-19T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T10:11:06.287-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Rule'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>WELCOME TO THE SHOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SIID4l-cFeI/AAAAAAAADs4/drKzgBwQZzc/s1600-h/Buffet+Palace+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SIID4l-cFeI/AAAAAAAADs4/drKzgBwQZzc/s320/Buffet+Palace+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224742788504753634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after many months of screwing around and debating whether or not I was going to start a blog, I went ahead and did so. After countless ideas going through my head on what I should post here in the, the only item that comes to mind is "Damn, this is more work than I wanted to take on."  Not exactly the rock solid start we were looking for; but we're up and running anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas, my dear friends, I can assure you we're going to have many great times together. You'll laugh at my hilairity and IN YOUR FACE EXTREME style of blogging.   You'll become endeared to my very rational and totally justified  hatred of all things associated with the state of Indiana. I will learn to possibly even care about what others think, even though I hate you all and you're nowhere near as awesome as I am. We're going to have some fun together, you and I. So sit back, buckle up, take note of the emergency exits, grab a couple of cold ones, and let's get going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1027774777162356631-494159877054390541?l=twatthebb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/feeds/494159877054390541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1027774777162356631&amp;postID=494159877054390541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/494159877054390541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1027774777162356631/posts/default/494159877054390541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twatthebb.blogspot.com/2008/07/welcome-to-show.html' title='WELCOME TO THE SHOW'/><author><name>Captain Shiner</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjBu6toR_6Q/SIID4l-cFeI/AAAAAAAADs4/drKzgBwQZzc/s72-c/Buffet+Palace+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
