<?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-30371655</id><updated>2011-11-28T01:10:49.795Z</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='story'/><category term='movie'/><category term='mesothelioma'/><category term='sex'/><category term='travel'/><category term='download'/><category term='card trick'/><category term='housework'/><category term='memory game'/><category term='tips'/><category term='interesting'/><category term='free'/><category term='search'/><category term='joke'/><category term='music'/><category term='games'/><category term='helth'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='cards'/><category term='love'/><category term='chinese'/><category term='science'/><title type='text'>Jay's Place</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-425616502774030489</id><published>2009-11-04T06:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T06:18:47.097Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mesothelioma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helth'/><title type='text'>Wife's mesothelioma threatens new series of asbestos claims</title><content type='html'>The case of a woman who contracted &lt;a href="http://www.mesotheliomamedicine.com/"&gt;mesothelioma&lt;/a&gt; after washing her husband's asbestos-riddled work clothes for 27 years threatens to set off another wave of compensation claims against the occupiers of sites that handled the deadly fibres.&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Stavar, 70, has convinced the NSW Court of Appeal she should be able to sue Caltex for the time her husband, Frank, worked on the construction of a refinery in the Brisbane suburb of Lytton, starting in 1964. Until last week's ruling, family members had only been successful in asbestos claims against employers and manufacturers such as James Hardie, and not against companies which had occupied sites.&lt;br /&gt;Peter Gordon, of plaintiff &lt;a href="http://www.mesotheliomamedicine.com/"&gt;mesothelioma law firm&lt;/a&gt; Slater &amp; Gordon said ``it was an important step in the development of consumers' rights in relation to asbestos''.&lt;br /&gt;``It's yet another affirmation of the duty of care that large companies, in particular, have got when they have toxic substances like asbestos on their premises.''&lt;br /&gt;He said Caltex was ``not just an occupier''.&lt;br /&gt;``One thing that can be clearly said for the likes of Caltex is that they have had access to knowledge, science and research and have obligations which extend not just to their own workforce but to others, including families, that might be affected.''&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Stavar is in poor health and declined to talk about her case or her incurable asbestos-related cancer.&lt;br /&gt;The Dust and Diseases Tribunal awarded her $339,000, but said Caltex -- which took over Ampol in 1995 -- only owed her a duty of care from the time it employed her husband as lagger and sheet metal worker in 1974.&lt;br /&gt;It ordered Mrs Stavar to pay costs related to the period before 1974, when her husband was employed by subcontractors at the site.&lt;br /&gt;However, the appeal court said there were adequate warnings of the risk, at least by 1971, when the Asbestos Rule applied in Queensland.&lt;br /&gt;Justice James Allsop said he was ``not confident from the approach of the president that a duty did not arise, at least from 1971''.&lt;br /&gt;``There is a clear foundation from 1971 for a conclusion that Ampol (Qld) had an obligation to understand the medical and OH &amp; S consideration of asbestos ... what the position was before 1971 might well be open to debate,'' he said.&lt;br /&gt;He added the rule ``implicitly required the occupier of the refinery to have familiarity with the relevant medical and OH &amp; S knowledge, including the risk posed to members of a contaminated worker's domestic household''.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Stavar's barrister, Jim McIntyre SC, said these type of claims had previously been settled.&lt;br /&gt;However he pointed out that Mrs Stavar was yet to succeed against Caltex in its role as an occupier and that he was ``not at liberty to offer any comment on the merits of this aspect of the plaintiff's claim''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more about &lt;a href="http://www.mesotheliomamedicine.com/"&gt;mesothelioma laws&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-425616502774030489?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/425616502774030489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=425616502774030489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/425616502774030489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/425616502774030489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/11/wifes-mesothelioma-threatens-new-series.html' title='Wife&apos;s mesothelioma threatens new series of asbestos claims'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-989813239456615696</id><published>2009-05-27T10:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:06:59.438+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housework'/><title type='text'>Housework!</title><content type='html'>Housework was a woman's job, but one evening, Jenny arrived home&lt;br /&gt;from work to find the children bathed, one load of laundry in the washer and another in the dryer. Dinner was on the stove, and the table set. She was astonished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that Ralph had read an article that said, 'Wives who work full-time and had to do their own housework were too tired to have sex'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night went very well. The next day, she told her office friends all about it. 'We had a great dinner. Ralph even cleaned up the kitchen. He&lt;br /&gt;helped the kids do their homework, folded all the laundry and put it away. I really enjoyed the evening.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'But what about afterward?' asked her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh, that ..., Ralph was too tired..'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-989813239456615696?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/989813239456615696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=989813239456615696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/989813239456615696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/989813239456615696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/05/housework.html' title='Housework!'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-4923781290633356377</id><published>2009-05-17T16:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:04:26.392+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory game'/><title type='text'>Find The Suspect</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="287"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;param name="movie" value="http://kidsgamesblog.com/online/arcade/Find The Suspect.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;embed src="http://kidsgamesblog.com/online/arcade/Find The Suspect.swf" width="400" height="287"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kidsgamesblog.com/free-memory-games/"&gt;link for play more memory games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-4923781290633356377?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://kidsgamesblog.com/online/flash-arcade-game.php?gameid=12343&amp;gamename=Find%20The%20Suspect' title='Find The Suspect'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/4923781290633356377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=4923781290633356377' title='0 Comments'/><link 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boyfriend is a freak or i fucked up big time. in this case, i fucked up big time!! oh, adi? he broke up with me because i wasn't being totally honest with him from the very beginning of our relationship. see? see what i mean? haih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what was i supposed to do? if i tell him, he'll hate me and i'll never see him again. if i don't tell him, he'll find out and then he'll hate me and i'll never see him again. but he already did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, shit on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironic isn't it? i broke up with afiq because of adi and adi broke up with me because of afiq (not that way!). it was a slap in the face, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what goes around do comes around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-3065625901428267985?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/3065625901428267985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=3065625901428267985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/3065625901428267985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/3065625901428267985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-used-to-be-that-girl-hes-holding-now.html' title='I used to be that girl he&apos;s holding now'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-8037769825276975243</id><published>2009-04-14T22:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:16:26.341+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='download'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='card trick'/><title type='text'>Easy Card Trick</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6lPPKcJmpoI&amp;hl=ru&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6lPPKcJmpoI&amp;hl=ru&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube2hd.com/watch/6lPPKcJmpoI"&gt;Easy Card Trick Movie for Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube2hd.com/search?vq=Card+Trick"&gt;more downloadable movies with card tricks here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-8037769825276975243?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/8037769825276975243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=8037769825276975243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/8037769825276975243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/8037769825276975243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/04/easy-card-trick.html' title='Easy Card Trick'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-8282821737313206883</id><published>2009-03-30T10:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:25:49.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't ask a retiree a dumb question ...</title><content type='html'>A note from my retired father:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time someone asks you a dumb question wouldn't you like to respond like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was at my local Wal-Mart buying a large bag of Iams Dog Food for our loyal pet, Riley, the Wonder Dog and was in the checkout line when a woman behind me asked if I had a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did she think I had, an elephant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since I'm retired and have little to do, on impulse I told her that no, I didn't have a dog, I was starting the "Iams Diet" again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added that I probably shouldn't, because I ended up in the hospital last time, but that I'd lost 50 pounds before I awakened in an intensive care ward with tubes coming out of most of my orifices and IVs in both arms. I told her that it was essentially a perfect diet and that the way that it works is to load your pants pockets with Iams nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food is nutritionally complete so it works well and I was going to try it again. (I have to mention here that practically everyone in line was now enthralled with my story.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrified, she asked if I ended up in intensive care because the dog food poisoned me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her no, I stepped off a curb to sniff an Irish Setter's ass and a car hit us both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the guy behind her was going to have a heart attack, he was laughing so hard. Wal-Mart won't let me shop there anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-8282821737313206883?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/8282821737313206883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=8282821737313206883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/8282821737313206883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/8282821737313206883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-ask-retiree-dumb-question.html' title='Don&apos;t ask a retiree a dumb question ...'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-4801390170914191779</id><published>2009-03-12T02:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:42:57.990+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Music Sucks</title><content type='html'>My country music-loving Dad dragged me to 3 Willie Nelson, 2 Alabama and 1 Reba Mackentire (sic) as a kid. I hated every minute of it and was convinced by the age of 15 that all country music fans were confederate soldiers just waiting for reinforcements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a world of a difference between the Dixie Chicks, who sing, "She needs WAHDE OPEN SPA-CES" and a badass like Johnny Cash, who croons, "I once shot a man dead just to watch him die." The Dixie chicks are like your mom's shiny new Mazda Miata, while Cash (who, after countless illnesses, cancers and bullets lodged in his body just won't fucking die) is like a '53 Caddy that sputters orange/brown exhaust and makes a whole lot of fucking noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ultimate country song has been described as having the following elements: Momma, prison, and getting drunk. Hence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So I was drunk the day my mommy got out of prison..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-4801390170914191779?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/4801390170914191779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=4801390170914191779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/4801390170914191779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/4801390170914191779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/03/country-music-sucks.html' title='Country Music Sucks'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-7663229312916136090</id><published>2009-02-25T00:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:46:46.648+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Grandma's Cures</title><content type='html'>Keep this on the Fridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did You Know That?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking two glasses of Gatorade can relieve headache pain almost immediately -- without the unpleasant side effects caused by traditional "pain relievers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colgate toothpaste makes an excellent salve for burns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you head to the drugstore for a high-priced inhaler filled with mysterious chemicals, try chewing on a couple of curiously strong Altoids peppermints. They'll clear up your stuffed nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achy muscles from a bout of the flu? Mix 1 Tablespoon of horseradish in 1 cup of olive oil. Let the mixture sit for 30 minutes, then apply it as a massage oil, for instant relief for aching muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat? Just mix 1/4 cup of vinegar with 1/4 cup of honey and take 1 tablespoon six times a day. The vinegar kills the bacteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cure urinary tract infections with Alka-Seltzer. Just dissolve two tablets in a glass of water and drink it at the onset of the symptoms. Alka-Seltzer begins eliminating urinary tract infections almost instantly -- even though the product was never been advertised for this use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey remedy for skin blemishes... Cover the blemish with a dab of honey and place a Band-Aid over it. Honey kills the bacteria, keeps the skin sterile, and speeds healing. Works overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listerine therapy for toenail fungus... Get rid of unsightly toenail fungus by soaking your toes in Listerine mouthwash. The powerful antiseptic leaves your toenails looking healthy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy eyeglass protection... To prevent the screws in eyeglasses from loosening, apply a small drop of Maybelline Crystal Clear nail polish to the threads of the screws before tightening them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coca-Cola cure for rust... Forget those expensive rust removers. Just saturate an abrasive sponge with Coca Cola and scrub the rust stain. The phosphoric acid in the coke is what gets the job done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning liquid that doubles as bug killer... If menacing bees, wasps, hornets, or yellow jackets get in your home and you can't find the insecticide, try a spray of Formula 409. Insects drop to the ground instantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart splinter remover...just pour a drop of Elmer's Glue-All over the splinter, let dry, and peel the dried glue off the skin. The splinter sticks to the dried glue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunt's tomato paste boil cure...cover the boil with Hunt's tomato paste as a compress. The acids from the tomatoes soothe the pain and bring the boil to a head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balm for broken blisters...To disinfect a broken blister, dab on a few drops of Listerine... a powerful antiseptic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heinz vinegar to heal bruises... Soak a cotton ball in white vinegar and apply it to the bruise for 1 hour. The vinegar reduces the blueness and speeds up the healing process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kills fleas instantly. Dawn dish washing liquid does the trick. Add a few drops to your dog's bath and shampoo the animal thoroughly. Rinse well to avoid skin irritations. Goodbye fleas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy day cure for dog odor... Next time your dog comes in from the rain, simply wipe down the animal with Bounce or any dryer sheet, instantly making your dog smell springtime fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliminate ear mites... All it takes is a few drops of Wesson corn oil in your cat's ear. Massage it in, then clean with a cotton ball. Repeat daily for 3 days. The oil soothes the cat's skin, smothers the mites, and accelerates healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quaker Oats for fast pain relief....It's not for breakfast anymore! Mix 2 cups of Quaker Oats and 1 cup of water in a bowl and warm in the microwave for 1 minute, cool slightly, and apply the mixture to your hands for soothing relief from arthritis pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-7663229312916136090?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/7663229312916136090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=7663229312916136090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/7663229312916136090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/7663229312916136090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/02/grandmas-cures.html' title='Grandma&apos;s Cures'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-2530313678932733133</id><published>2009-01-21T16:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:31:22.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Politically Correct Terms</title><content type='html'>How To Speak About Women And Be Politically Correct:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She is not a "BABE" or a "CHICK" - She is a "BREASTED AMERICAN."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She is not a "SCREAMER" or a "MOANER" - She is, "VOCALLY APPRECIATIVE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. She is not "EASY" - She is "HORIZONTALLY ACCESSIBLE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. She is not a "DUMB BLONDE" - She is a "LIGHT-HAIRED DETOUR OFF THE INFORMATION SUPERHIGHWAY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. She has not "BEEN AROUND" - She is a "PREVIOUSLY-ENJOYED COMPANION."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. She is not an "AIRHEAD" - She is "REALITY IMPAIRED."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. She does not get "DRUNK" or "TIPSY" - She gets "CHEMICALLY INCONVENIENCED".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. She does not have "BREAST IMPLANTS" - She is "MEDICALLY ENHANCED."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. She does not "NAG" you - She becomes "VERBALLY REPETITIVE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. She is not a "TRAMP" - She is "SEXUALLY EXTROVERTED."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. She does not have "MAJOR LEAGUE HOOTERS" - She is "PECTORALLY SUPERIOR."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. She is not a "TWO-BIT HOOKER" - She is a "LOW COST PROVIDER."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How To Speak About Men And Be Politically Correct:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He does not have a "BEER GUT" - He has developed a "LIQUID GRAIN STORAGE FACILITY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. He is not a "BAD DANCER" - He is "OVERLY CAUCASIAN."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He does not "GET LOST ALL THE TIME" - He "INVESTIGATES ALTERNATIVE DESTINATIONS."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. He is not "BALDING" - He is in "FOLLICLE REGRESSION."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. He is not a "CRADLE ROBBER" - He prefers "GENERATIONAL DIFFERENTIAL RELATIONSHIPS."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. He does not get "FALLING-DOWN DRUNK" - He becomes "ACCIDENTALLY HORIZONTAL."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. He does not act like a "TOTAL ASS" - He develops a case of RECTAL-CRANIAL INVERSION."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. He is not a "MALE CHAUVINIST PIG" - He has "SWINE EMPATHY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. He is not afraid of "COMMITMENT" - He is "RELATIONSHIP CHALLENGED."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. He is not "HORNY" - He is "SEXUALLY FOCUSED."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. It's not his "CRACK" you see hanging out of his pants - It's "REAR CLEAVAGE."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-2530313678932733133?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/2530313678932733133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=2530313678932733133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2530313678932733133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2530313678932733133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/01/politically-correct-terms.html' title='Politically Correct Terms'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-8595803658704624396</id><published>2009-01-09T02:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:29:32.174+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><title type='text'>Dragons</title><content type='html'>A Chinese man had three daughters, he asked his eldest daughter what kind of man she would like to marry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would like to marry a man with three dragons on his chest", said the eldest daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then asked his second daughter who she would like to marry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would like to marry a man with two dragons on his chest", said the second daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finally asked his youngest daughter who she would like to marry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The youngest daughter replies, "I would like to marry a man with one draggin' on the ground".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-8595803658704624396?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/8595803658704624396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=8595803658704624396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/8595803658704624396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/8595803658704624396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/01/dragons.html' title='Dragons'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-3755923896542587424</id><published>2009-01-04T21:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:41:35.733+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><title type='text'>Fire department dogs</title><content type='html'>What Are The Dogs In Fire Engines For?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nursery school teacher was delivering a station wagon full of kids home one day when a fire truck zoomed past. Sitting in the front seat of the fire truck was a Dalmatian dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children started to discuss the dog's duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They use him to keep crowds back," said one youngster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No," said another, "he's just for good luck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a third child brought the argument to a close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They use the dog," she said firmly, "to find the fire hydrant."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-3755923896542587424?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/3755923896542587424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=3755923896542587424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/3755923896542587424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/3755923896542587424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2009/01/fire-department-dogs.html' title='Fire department dogs'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-5606767080651340410</id><published>2008-12-20T01:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:40:48.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken Bates and the Owls</title><content type='html'>Football Heaven Radio Sheff turned to Football Hell lastnight when KB answered questions from Fowls fans....words from KB included...fuck....pot to piss in...bloody x 100.&lt;br /&gt;He's a god dam loony that man....i'm all for you taking over the Fowls. Good Luck KB.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-5606767080651340410?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/5606767080651340410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=5606767080651340410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/5606767080651340410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/5606767080651340410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2008/12/ken-bates-and-owls.html' title='Ken Bates and the Owls'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-4572573273936606289</id><published>2008-11-13T21:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:44:17.159+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The love story of Ralph and Edna...</title><content type='html'>Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.  Ralph and Edna were both patients in a mental hospital.  One day while they were walking past the hospital swimming pool.  Ralph suddenly jumped into the deep end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sank to the bottom of the pool and stayed there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edna promptly jumped in to save him.  She swam to the bottom and pulled him out.  When the Hospital Director became aware of Edna's heroic act, she immediately ordered Edna to be discharged from the hospital, as she now considered her to be mentally stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she went to tell Edna the news, she said: "Edna, I have good news and bad news.  The good news is you're being discharged, since you were able to rationally respond to a crisis by jumping in and saving the life of the person you love.  I have concluded that your act displays sound mindedness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The bad news is, Ralph hung himself in the bathroom with his bathrobe belt right after you saved him.  I am so sorry, but he's dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edna replied: "He didn't hang himself. I put him there to dry.  How soon can I go home?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mental Health Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can do your bit by remembering to send an email to an unstable friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done my part!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-4572573273936606289?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/4572573273936606289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=4572573273936606289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/4572573273936606289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/4572573273936606289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-story-of-ralph-and-edna.html' title='The love story of Ralph and Edna...'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-2207020661852382159</id><published>2008-11-07T21:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:47:56.541+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A week of pain</title><content type='html'>The last week was painful since i had a tonsils infection with an ulcer near the throat. This meant i could not eat anything hot , sweet, sour or even have a cold drink. I could not eat properly due to the ulcer. This also kept me out of action for the last week.&lt;br /&gt;The positive things which happened were i got time for myself. I was able to go through a few books which i had bought during my engineering for which i had not made justice .&lt;br /&gt;By the way it is sandeep.v 's b'day today. I met him yesterday, he came over my place since it is on the way to SP road where he had to buy a usb reader/writer. He also picked up calvin &amp;amp; hobbes :) and lord of the rings!!. Happy reading b'day boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-2207020661852382159?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/2207020661852382159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=2207020661852382159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2207020661852382159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2207020661852382159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-of-pain.html' title='A week of pain'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-5099327749497460481</id><published>2008-10-27T01:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:27:15.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The building has begun....</title><content type='html'>Lets take a look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Carbon (slightly swollen face but good concentration)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Conlon (bone head with slack mouth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Tom Williams (the one in the yellow trying so hard his two front teeth are slighlty showing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So two defenders and a striker. Don't want to be negative but read mixed reports on web forums about Conlon, and Carbon, bit more positve about Williams tho. And more signings to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In appreciation i tatood my back. See...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-5099327749497460481?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/5099327749497460481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=5099327749497460481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/5099327749497460481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/5099327749497460481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2008/10/building-has-begun.html' title='The building has begun....'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-6745101472881212953</id><published>2008-09-07T17:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:26:33.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in practice, they have only just begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i wrote this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you still read here, please forgive me, i need to be vague for a little while longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-6745101472881212953?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-8495533856374971746</id><published>2008-06-27T10:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:28:15.046+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>What a weekend...</title><content type='html'>For some strange reason, my entries are all in caps..below.&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;I'll go into more detail later about my week-end...I'm 26 now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-8495533856374971746?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/8495533856374971746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=8495533856374971746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/8495533856374971746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/8495533856374971746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-weekend.html' title='What a weekend...'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-8781506499341916250</id><published>2008-02-04T01:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:19:00.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>screamo!</title><content type='html'>rocket bebeh. i already got my copy of summer sisters. he he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got back from 15. had dinner at burger king and teh tarik at silva. i was craving for brownies a la mode earlier today, but nobody was available to go to hartamas with me. sob. sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that friendster is really freaky! i caught myself logging in every few hours. how like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm beginning to grow (physically). i had two plate of rice with all the lauk pauk. one at lunctime and the other one at around 1700. plus, a few bars of kit kats, five slices of banana cakes, double swiss mushroom burger, fries and soft drink and teh tarik. owh yeah, i had fried rice and scramble egg + iced milo + a few slices of banana cake for breakfast. yeay, i'm definitely growing up! one day, when i'm able to fit into a size 24 jeans from levi's, i'll be the happiest girl alive! seriously!&lt;div 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title='screamo!'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-3322113449021937144</id><published>2007-07-05T01:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:20:12.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>wheeeee....!!!!</title><content type='html'>i love za and ediana bebeh. they're the bestest sisters ever! i love them so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-3322113449021937144?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/3322113449021937144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=3322113449021937144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/3322113449021937144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/3322113449021937144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2007/07/wheeeee.html' title='wheeeee....!!!!'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-4242051647401897035</id><published>2007-06-02T12:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:18:09.108+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will be back in a month. Then this nightmare will actually end. I cant stand it, seriously. How in the world can I live with this motherfucking moody man, I dont have a clue. maybe we shouldnt meet each other at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-4242051647401897035?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/4242051647401897035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=4242051647401897035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/4242051647401897035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/4242051647401897035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2007/06/will-be-back-in-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-6915471419404930413</id><published>2007-05-27T10:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:16:59.921+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's odd how time changes many things....</title><content type='html'>Before I moved into my apartment, I had this illusion that things were gonna be like Sex&amp;theCity, each of us with our prospective roles; things didn't turn out like that at all and now I am moving out right after finals this semester. I hope I learned a few things at least, like, 1. Boys should never come before friends, EVER. 2. Communication is key to a healthy relationship. 3. Some people aren't meant to remain friends for various reasons. 4. People are too selfish (myself, at times, inlcuded) In the end, I can't wait to live in a place where there is peace and trust and I know I will find that with Kelly and Mike.&lt;br /&gt;I hope my roommmates also learn from this experience and, in time, gain better perspectives of everyone's views of the various situations that engulfed our home as well as find peace in whatever path they take.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-6915471419404930413?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/6915471419404930413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=6915471419404930413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/6915471419404930413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/6915471419404930413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-odd-how-time-changes-many-things.html' title='It&apos;s odd how time changes many things....'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-9073416590046718189</id><published>2007-03-27T09:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:43:28.274+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay…</title><content type='html'>She’s asleep on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;And I decide it’s lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;I get up and walk out of the bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;Take one last look back, and she’s still asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I go to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;Stand there. Don’t move for 10 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the bedroom. Chloe’s still passed out.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the kitchen. All I do is pull out a can opener…&lt;br /&gt;And Chloe comes running in, thinking it’s time for tuna, which it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-9073416590046718189?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/9073416590046718189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=9073416590046718189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/9073416590046718189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/9073416590046718189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2007/03/okay.html' title='Okay…'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-3780274572627538139</id><published>2006-12-17T02:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-17T02:32:31.918Z</updated><title type='text'>See More Manatees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISTAKING A HALF-TON MANATEE&lt;/strong&gt; for a lithesome mermaid is a sign of dangerous nearsightedness--or extreme desperation. But according to legend, Spaniards sailing the Caribbean centuries ago did just that, imagining these roly-poly creatures with their oven-mitt flippers and sad-looking, bewhiskered snouts to be beautiful sea sirens. Now, paddlers and hikers can appreciate these giant herbivores for what they truly are--gentle, curious marine mammals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come winter, manatees congregate in southern Florida's balmy 70°F-plus waters after their summer migrations as far north as the Chesapeake Bay and as far west as the Texas Gulf Coast. They swim in salt as well as freshwater environments, and prefer depths ranging from 0 to 20 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manatee numbers in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedstatesofamerica.travelphotoguide.com/"&gt;United States&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have declined to about 3,100, despite longstanding state and federal protections. Threatened by no natural predators, manatees die primarily from human influence: speedboat collisions, habitat destruction, and entrapment in canal locks. Watercraft alone kill 70 to 80 manatees every year, and many adults bear scars from boat propellers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of their curious nature, manatees often put themselves in danger--but they also afford dramatic wildlife-viewing opportunities for kayakers. "It's quite an experience having this free-ranging animal the size of a small elephant come right up to you," says Robert Bonde, a biologist with the U.S. Geological Survey. Here's how and where to observe these gentle giants safely as they winter along the Florida coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAYAK WITH SEA COWS 1. CITRUS COUNTY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each winter, Florida's manatees flock to the islands in the Crystal River National Wildlife Refuge in Kings Bay, 75 miles north of St. Petersburg (fws.gov/crystalriver). Kayak 7 miles from the bay to the Gulf, passing through sawgrass marshes that are popular winter feeding grounds. &lt;a href="http://floridakayakcomparty.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aardvark's Florida Kayak Company&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which is known for its LNT approach to manatee tours, offers river trips for $40 per person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. BLUE SPRING SP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway between Daytona Beach and Orlando, this park's 72°F spring attracts manatees all winter. Put in at the visitor center, and glide along St. Johns River beside moss-draped cypress trees to reach &lt;a href="http://floridastateparks.org/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hontoon Island State Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Book a trip with Suwannee River Canoe &amp; Kayak ($40; &lt;a href="http://canoeflorida.com/"&gt;canoeflorida.com&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. EVERGLADES NP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vegetation-thick waters around the Ten Thousand Islands are popular with hungry manatees. From the Gulf Coast Visitor Center, paddle 3 miles south across the Chokoloskee Bay (beware of high waves) to Sandfly Island. Circle the mangrove-covered island on a 1-mile hiking trail while scanning for manatees feeding &lt;a href="http://offshore.nps.gov/ever"&gt;offshore.nps.gov/ever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy breathers Manatees sleep under water, periodically surfacing to breathe without waking. They typically stay submerged for 3 to 4 minutes, but can go as long as 20 minutes without coming up for air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo swimmers Except for mothers with calves, most manatees feed and cruise alone. Occasionally, a herd of 3 to 20 manatees will travel, breed, and feed together for a short period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close encounter If a manatee approaches your canoe or kayak, "stop paddling and drift quietly," Bonde says. If it surfaces under your boat, tap the vessel's side to alert it to your presence. Otherwise, "lf you startle the manatee, it may turn abruptly and unintentionally flip your craft," Bonde says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark water Manatees prefer murky, muddy water because the vegetation they consume grows best there. In addition to aquatic plants, they sometimes eat shoreline vegetation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotspots In winter, manatees congregate around warm-water springs in Florida's inland waterways. On hatter days, look for them near river mouths and in lagoons, bays, and canals. Prime viewing time is midday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ripple effect A manatee's paddlelike tail creates a series of oval ripples as the animal surfaces; watch for these telltale waves to locate a submerged manatee. If you encounter one in the wild, take the passive approach and let it approach you; pursuing or harassing manatees is against the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave No Trace When boating, respect no-wake zones and post a manatee lookout. When swimming or paddling, allow manatees to approach you--never reach out and pet them. Avoid mothers with calves, so they don't become separated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backpacker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-3780274572627538139?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/3780274572627538139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=3780274572627538139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/3780274572627538139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/3780274572627538139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2006/12/see-more-manatees.html' title='See More Manatees'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-5207371644640705959</id><published>2006-12-01T04:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-17T02:28:09.168Z</updated><title type='text'>With Lots of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;MY MOTHER'S FAVORITE PART OF the Christmas season was the ex change of cards. "It's the one time of year I get to hear the news," she would explain. She did not live far from where she was born and raised, but many of her friends, following the end of World War II, had settled in faraway places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in November, she would set up the card table in her bedroom, organize the cards and envelopes around her, and begin. Like a scholar bent over an important work, she would spend days crafting her cards, writing each one individually. In her round, open script, she shared what mattered to each of these far-flung friends. A little tower of plump sealed envelopes would slowly rise beside her. Once, in the 1950s, a cousin of hers began the tradition of sending out typed newsletters, not even signed personally. My mother felt cheated by this mass production of the yearly greeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always tried to get her cards into the mail by the first week of December. She sent them off as if on the wings of carrier pigeons. She expected something in return, and her wish was always granted. Waiting for the mail truck to ease away from the mailbox, she would pull on her coat, wrap her head in a woolen scarf, and tuck her feet into her fleece-lined boots for the walk up the driveway, often through new-fallen snow. She would return, clutching the thick, square envelopes, sometimes red or green, like prizes. "There's one from Claire!" she would exclaim. Claire, her next-door neighbor growing up, was by then living in Florida, and she always wrote the long messages for which my mother hungered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother wouldn't open the cards right away but leave them unopened on the hall table. When my father would come home from work, they opened them together and sometimes read them out loud. My sister and I would sit with them and hear about friends like Claire, whom we had never met but about whom we knew a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends today have abandoned sending cards. Too expensive. Too time-consuming. But, like my mother, I never want to lose touch. Without Christmas cards, I would never know that the little boys 1 once babysat for are now men with interesting jobs and children about to go away to college. How can it be? I wonder. Another friend is in remission from her cancer. Another is getting divorced, and yet another married. All that life has to offer seems to unfold on this little Christmas stage, which, for my mother, began at a card table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, starting in November, I settle at the kitchen table and begin to write. My mother would be disheartened to know that most of us, by now, have adopted the method of her forward-thinking cousin, recounting the major events of our year in newsletter style. For the rest, the part that counts, I sometimes stay up till midnight, scribbling personal notes, watching snow fall, and, in the morning, mail them off with lots of love and the strong hope of a return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Edie Clark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-5207371644640705959?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/5207371644640705959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=5207371644640705959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/5207371644640705959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/5207371644640705959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2006/12/with-lots-of-love.html' title='With Lots of Love'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-2146397453827038510</id><published>2006-11-23T02:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-17T02:26:00.796Z</updated><title type='text'>How would I like my steak? Raw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People on the caveman diet eat their meat uncooked. Some think they're 'a little off.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario Fiorucci, proprietor of the Healthy Butcher in Toronto, is talking about some of his regular customers: "They come in several times a week and everything they buy they eat raw." That includes organic chicken, game meats like elk and bison, and organs. Liver, he adds, is a favourite -- at the Healthy Butcher they've blended it raw to create a "liver shake." One of Fiorucci's customers will even "grab some ground meat, open the bag and start popping it like potato chips on the way to the cash."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be a new diet born every day, but it's not every day that a diet fad takes its cues from the paleolithic era. Alternatively known as the Stone Age diet, the caveman diet, the primal diet or the hunter-gatherer diet, the paleolithic diet looks back -- waaay back -- for its eating cues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on the menu? The rules are simple: eat only what was available to early hunter-gatherers, meaning foods that are edible raw. So on the "yes" side: meats (including organs), fowl, fish, vegetables (excluding potatoes and sweet potatoes), berries, and nuts (but not peanuts -- a legume). On the "no" side: grains in all forms, beans, sugar, salt and dairy products (unless raw). Basically, if the food can be sourced with bare hands (or rudimentary tools) and ingested without cooking or processing -- then bon appétit! "Surprisingly," says Fiorucci, "the raw meat eaters actually look quite robust."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasha (who asked that her last name be withheld) is a 32-year-old private fitness coach in Toronto who started on her paleolithic path following a trip to India after university. "Within two weeks I started getting this intestinal thing, then was on antibiotics for months. That cleared out all of my bad bacteria, but also took the good with it." For the next 10 years she suffered from debilitating intestinal problems, eating only easily digestible foods, all of which, she says, would nonetheless putrefy in her system. And then she discovered the teachings of Aajonus Vonderplanitz, the creator of the primal diet. Within a couple of days of being on it, "I had my first real bowel movement in a decade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been eating raw for five years now. "A good day is a pound of stewing meat, the toughest cut from the shoulder. Tougher meat grows tougher muscle." Normally she'll eat a pound of meat a day, uncooked and unadorned, but sometimes throws together a recipe, like dressing her organic beef with raw cream and scallions, or raw honey and cream. Reaction from family and friends has been vocal: "One day I was eating raw chicken livers out of a jar, and a couple of my friends just got up from the table and left."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoven Farms in Alberta raises and processes certified organic Alberta beef, which they sell fresh and frozen at the Calgary Farmers' Market, as well as area organic food stores. "Many of the people who are on this raw meat diet," says Tim Hoven, "try not to promote it that much because people think they're a little off." One of Hoven's customers "buys a pound or two, then portions it out and freezes it, and thaws as needed. Personally, I'm not comfortable with it. A rare steak is about as raw as I like to go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing Toronto dietician and nutritionist Fran Berkoff can see wrong with the diet "is the chance that you could get really sick. We shouldn't drink unpasteurized milk in terms of bacteria, and we shouldn't be eating raw chicken or raw eggs because of salmonella. Cooking gets rid of that. Historically maybe we didn't have to, but now there's a real safety issue." Berkoff does concede that there is something about following a very restrictive pattern of eating that can be good for some people, no matter what it is. "They're focused and motivated and careful about what they eat," she says. "The thought of raw liver just strikes me as incredibly gross. But if you're eating it, at least you're getting lots of iron and tons of protein." Still, "it's one thing to be focused and eating fruits and vegetables and nuts, but another to be eating raw meat, which is why I would totally be against this diet. Sure, people will say, well, show me a chicken that has salmonella. But all you need is one to make you really sick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasha, who routinely eats raw chicken breast, slicing it sashimi style, says she's never felt better. She has a message for naysayers: "I don't say anything to you about eating pasta with béchamel sauce, and then having a cigarette afterwards on the sidewalk. I think that's gross, but I don't say anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Amy Rosen, Maclean's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-2146397453827038510?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/2146397453827038510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=2146397453827038510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2146397453827038510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2146397453827038510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2006/11/how-would-i-like-my-steak-raw.html' title='How would I like my steak? Raw'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-9012419303569217957</id><published>2006-11-15T21:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-17T02:23:24.389Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting'/><title type='text'>Nick Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World Music Pioneer Looks Back On Two Decades Of Exposing African And Cuban Music To A Global Audience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MANAGING DIRECTOR, WORLD CIRCUIT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some 20 years ago, young British history graduate Nick Gold joined small London-based concert booking agency Arts Worldwide, run by two women who shared a passion for the then-nascent world music genre. Shortly thereafter, when the company renamed itself World Circuit Arts and reinvented itself as a record label, Gold found himself overseeing the imprint and producing its early releases. Since then, he has developed East London-based World Circuit into one of the leading independent world music operators in the business, with a roster based mostly around Cuban and West African artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Grammy Award-winning "Buena Vista Social Club," the label claims the most successful world music album of all time, with more than 6 million units shipped, while its African artists such as Ali Farka Toure and Toumani Diabate have earned further Grammys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold bought out the company's co-founders, Anne Hunt and Mary Farquharson, in the early '90s. These days, he is World Circuit's sole owner and managing director--and still produces most of its releases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October, the label marked its 20th anniversary with "World Circuit Presents . . . " a 28-track, two-disc compilation of past favorites and previously unreleased recordings. Ironically, its release came at a critical time for World Circuit, with some of its biggest stars, including Toure and the Cuban singer Ibrahim Ferrer, having recently passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billboard talked to Gold about what lies behind World Circuit's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiptrick.net/?cat=21"&gt;success&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;--and what the future holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World Circuit is one of the few labels to make any serious money out of world music. How do you account for that &lt;a href="http://tiptrick.net/?cat=21"&gt;success&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest seller, of course, has been "Buena Vista Social Club," and I think we were very lucky with our timing there. But a decade before that, we'd come along at a moment when there was a huge surge of interest in music that had previously been almost completely ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first love was jazz, but that had all been done. In African and world &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.st0ries.com/?cat=15"&gt;music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, there were all these incredible musicians you could work with--and a huge range of possibilities opened up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What made World Circuit so different from the other world &lt;a href="http://www.st0ries.com/?cat=15"&gt;music&lt;/a&gt; labels that emerged at that time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working with Ali Farka Toure was the key. His music and personality were so powerful--and you couldn't allow it to be sidelined as something obscure and exotic. You had to give it the best treatment on every level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That led to him recording "Talking Timbuktu" in L.A. with Ry Cooder, which really put the label on the map and gave us our first Grammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World Circuit's U.S. releases come out on Nonesuch. How does that deal work for you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonesuch originally approached us about 10 years ago because they were keen on Oumou Sangare, who has now recorded four World Circuit albums. I appreciated that very much. It's a very comfortable relationship. They are knowledgeable with a great team and they care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you balance the &lt;a href="http://www.st0ries.com/?cat=76"&gt;business&lt;/a&gt; role of owning and running the label with the creative side--for example, producing most of the recordings?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy. You get enthusiastic about an artist and project you're working on, and you want to get it out there in the best possible way to as many people as possible. But the balance is helped enormously by the fact that we've got a great, dedicated team at World Circuit which we've built up over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One British newspaper recently described you as looking for "the 'Sgt. Pepper' effect," aiming for a perfect record every time. Is that why World Circuit has a fairly small output?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to put more out, but you've got to take time to get it right. We don't put anything out unless it's the best. If it isn't, then it doesn't get released. You hear people say an album needs three or four great tunes, and you don't need to bother about the rest. That's anathema to me. Records are expensive. I think it's shit to expect someone to buy something you don't think is quite good enough yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other point I'd make is that in rock music, you've got the lyrics and the relationship between the band and its fans to carry a record. With this sort of music you have to find a way of making each album new and special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was there a sense that you had a duty to record the "Buena Vista" musicians, who were nearing the ends of their careers, before it was too late?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There definitely was that feeling when we embarked upon it and discovered what was there. The pianist Ruben Gonzalez was approaching 80, but he was on fire the first couple of years we worked with him. Ibrahim Ferrer had reached this fantastic maturity in his 70s. And Compay Segundo, who was nearly 90, was singing with huge elegance and authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For eight years, you've had the recordings of the only concerts the full "Buena Vista" lineup gave. Why no album release?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There had been Wim Wenders' film ["Buena Vista Social Club," 1999] and I just didn't think it was the right time. But we're finally going to release the July 1998 Carnegie Hall concert next year. Its moment has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many of the "Buena Vista" stars are now dead, and this year Ali Farka Toure also died. Where does World Circuit go from here?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a bit of a "what happens next?" moment for us. Ali has left a huge hole because I'd worked with him for nearly 20 years. But at the same time, we've only recently started working with the kora player Toumani Diabate, who is a genius. The first record we did with him was "In the Heart of the Moon," which won a Grammy this year. We've got a new record coming from him, which I'm really excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is the Cuban music adventure that began with "Buena Vista" now over?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's going to be a posthumous Ibrahim Ferrer record. It was always his dream to make a purely bolero album. We did two sessions in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cuba.travelphotoguide.com/"&gt;Cuba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We were due to go out there and finish it when he died in August last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his deathbed, he left me a note asking me to complete the project. The tapes got stuck in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cuba.travelphotoguide.com/"&gt;Cuba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and we've only just got them back, and we're now trying to finish it. There's some wonderful stuff there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Almost all of World Circuit's artists have been masters of their art. Have you thought of recording young Cuban or African acts in newer genres?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get asked a lot why we don't do younger stuff, like timba and rap, because you're right--pretty much all the people we've recorded have been the finished article. That's made it easy for me because I wouldn't know what to do with someone young and raw. Maybe that music's good, but I don't like it, and I wouldn't know how to treat it properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Nigel Williamson, Billboard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-9012419303569217957?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/9012419303569217957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=9012419303569217957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/9012419303569217957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/9012419303569217957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2006/11/nick-gold.html' title='Nick Gold'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-5795717611218710785</id><published>2006-10-30T02:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-17T02:14:47.518Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='search'/><title type='text'>10 Tips for Teaching How to Search the Web</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE POSSIBILITIES PROLIFERATE, CONSIDER ADOPTING A QUERY-BASED APPROACH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaching how to search the Web is hot--it's become standard practice in public-service librarianship. We teach classes, hold workshops, distribute handouts, mount tutorials on the Web. We know our sources and don't hesitate to help. Do you want a list of the top search engines? The most substantive directories? Good places to find deep Web content? No problem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, basic questions remain. How are we going about teaching search tools? Are users taking away information they can really use? Does our instruction hold up over time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I've seen, I have concluded that many of us take a descriptive approach to teaching the Web. We are masters at identifying search tools and describing their salient characteristics. We routinely detail their query options, search syntax, and results-ranking schemes. Our instruction is loaded with facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer lies in the question&lt;br /&gt;As admirable as this approach is, it is ultimately unproductive. Description isn't much help in an environment in which search tools and their features are madly proliferating on an ever-burgeoning Web. There is simply too much to remember, and too much change. How many of us have expended good time and effort giving an in-depth review of a search tool's features, only to see these features mutate or disappear? This is frustrating to us, and it leaves our users with little that they can use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I propose that we take an approach that is more apt to provide knowledge that endures. I call this a query-based approach because it is based on the individual query. If we teach search tools for their usefulness with specific types of queries, we are giving users a reason to return to these tools. We are identifying needs and finding solutions. Each tool becomes not just a bundle of characteristics but something that fits into an information-finding context. In short, we are providing users with a strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are 10 tips for shaping a query-based approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Apply what we know about library resources to search tools on the Web. Librarians understand the characteristics of library-based research tools and when it is appropriate to use them. With library resources, it is a matter of routine to match the query to the tool. We need to approach Web-based tools in the same spirit. When teaching how to do research on the Web, we should evaluate its information-finding tools based on the queries they support, and recommend them accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;2. Help users find what they need. Users tend to view Web search tools as an amorphous, undifferentiated whole. By the same token, many users believe that there are tools that can answer all queries. If they try a certain tool and are disappointed, they tend to fault the tool rather than their decision to use that tool. It's our job to explain that different search tools serve different purposes and to help users identify which tools match their needs.&lt;br /&gt;3. Define searching broadly. To teach query-based searching, we need to view searching as a process that begins with the quest for information. It is far more than the act of constructing a search statement--in fact, that step comes last. Users should begin the search process by analyzing their query. Do they want to begin with a broad topic and become familiar with its subtopics? Is their topic targeted to a narrow concept or made up of multiple concepts? Are they looking for a specific Web site? Do they want a targeted set of data? Dynamically changing information? Multimedia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the answers to these kinds of questions, we can help users explore the tools that might bring them results. Once they have chosen the right tool, we can address the matter of constructing search statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Teach search tools, not just search engines. The Web offers three major types of information-finding tools: directories, search engines, and the deep Web. Teaching search engines alone is not enough. A query-based approach to Web searching encompasses all types of Web-based tools. We need to familiarize users with the full range of tools and the kinds of queries they can address. Search-engine training is limiting, while search-tool training opens up a world of possibility.&lt;br /&gt;5. Teach users to analyze their queries and identify the tools that support them. The following illustrates how useful a query-based approach can be. Here are three queries, all on the topic of American architecture, each of which requires a different type of Web-based tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for: sites on American architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use: A professional directory created and annotated by experts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for: the site of the Society of American Registered Architects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use: A peer-ranking, human-mediated engine such as Google or Direct Hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for: a list of architects in Baltimore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use: A database on the deep Web such as a phone book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These examples demonstrate the advantage of analyzing the query first, then choosing the search tool as a second step. Tips 6, 7, and 8 cover each major type of tool in greater detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. For general queries or for topics that need exploring, recommend directories. Directories, especially those compiled and annotated by experts, are appropriate starting points for broad topics. A few examples are the Argus Clearinghouse, InfoMine, and the Librarians' Index to the Internet. These tools give users an opportunity to see what the experts have to say about the best resources available on their topic. With their hierarchical subject listings, directories are also good for browsing. Listed subtopics can help users become familiar with the scope of their topic for further refinement. In addition, directories often include meta pages that are jumping-off points for topical research. It's important to teach directories as human-mediated tools that tend to offer substantive content.&lt;br /&gt;7. For targeted, ambiguous, and sometimes broad queries, recommend search engines. Traditionally, search engines have worked best for targeted or multi-concept queries. Because we are searching the full text of millions of files, we are able to pick up specific and often obscure information. With the current crop of engines, an even wider range of queries is supported. The following examples illustrate this point. These queries range from the specific to the very broad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query type: targeted to a narrow topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query: I'd like to view sites about the Hubble telescope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use: Peer-ranking, human-mediated engines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples: Google, Direct Hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? The Web is a community of content creators and users of this content. People who link to external sites from their Web pages exercise judgment about the relevance and value of these sites. Google's relevancy ranking measures this activity. Direct Hit tracks the sites that users select from their search engine results. The collective judgment of millions of these searchers adds up to a continual and dynamic peer ranking. Both types of rankings work quite well when we are searching a narrowly-defined topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query type: targeted to a specific site or other restriction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query: I'd like to view NASA documents about the Hubble telescope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use: Engines with a searchable site field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples: AllTheWeb, AltaVista, HotBot, IxQuick Metasearch, Northern Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Engines that offer "site" or "URL" as a field restriction allow us to retrieve documents from a specific site. These limits may be put into effect through search syntax or menu choices in a search template. This idea can be extended to other types of field delimiters such as geographic location ("I want to see documents from South Africa about Nelson Mandela"), date last modified, language, file type, etc. A number of search engines work well for these types of targeted queries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query type: ambiguous or terminology-seeking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query: I'm interested in learning about stocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use: Concept-processing, thesaurus-creating engines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples: Excite, SurfWax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Ambiguous words are always a challenge in a database search. Thesaurus-creating engines can help us narrow our concept to our intended meaning. These engines offer a choice of meanings based on the initial search, from which users can select for a subsequent search. Thesaurus-creating engines, like their library-based counterparts, can also help users choose appropriate terminology for a search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query type: general, in-depth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query: I'm doing research on renewable energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use: Concept-clustering tools that parse topics into component subtopics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples: Northern Light, Guidebeam, Query Server, Vivisimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Concept-clustering tools process a search and return results that are organized into subtopics and relevant sites. This can be very useful when you want to become familiar with different aspects of a topic, are unfamiliar with a topic, or want to be sure you are examining it in depth. In this respect, these tools and directories serve a similar purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. For information stored in databases or non-textual files, recommend the deep Web. Fixed Web pages are only one part of the content available on the Web. The much larger part is held in databases or nontextual files. Data, graphics, software, dynamically changing information, and multimedia are examples of deep Web content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This content may be retrieved in a variety of ways. Many databases on the Web are searchable from their own sites, and these sites can be retrieved from directories and search engines. Also, many search engines offer deep Web searches as featured options. For example, it is not unusual to be offered searches for news, multimedia, stock prices, airline tickets, items in Web stores, and much more. A few sites specialize in gathering a collection of links to searchable databases on the Web, for example the Invisible Web. Others, such as ProFusion, search the content of selected databases from a single interface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Avoid getting bogged down in teaching search-tool features. Features come and features go. Trying to keep track of which ones belong with which tool is very difficult. If this is a challenge for us, what about our users? Even if we could keep track of everything, teaching features in and of themselves has little value. We should avoid an approach that says, "This tool does this, that tool does that." This leaves users with numerous details but no grounds for using the tool once they're on their own. It's much better to say, "Search engines have features and they change." Then, give advice about the features to look for based on the nature of the query. Remember: context is everything.&lt;br /&gt;10. Be realistic--and relax! It's amazing to think that we are still in the early years of information-finding tools on the Web. The volatility of this world is sure to continue. Absolve yourself and your users of the burden of tracking a multiplicity of details. Instead, teach what is useful in the actual process of finding information. Rather than elaborating on features, put your attention on the query. This is a lesson that will stand the test of time. degrees7degrees&lt;br /&gt;Steps for this search and those to come:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Define the nature of the quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Choose the most useful tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Construct the proper search statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEARCH TOOLS AND THEIR URLS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google: &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/"&gt;http://www.google.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AllTheWeb: &lt;a href="http://alltheweb.com/"&gt;alltheweb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AltaVista: &lt;a href="http://www.altavista.com/"&gt;http://www.altavista.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argus Clearinghouse: &lt;a href="http://www.clearinghouse.net/"&gt;http://www.clearinghouse.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Direct Hit: &lt;a href="http://www.directhit.com/"&gt;http://www.directhit.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excite: &lt;a href="http://www.excite.com/"&gt;http://www.excite.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guidebeam: &lt;a href="http://guidebeam.com/"&gt;guidebeam.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HotBot: &lt;a href="http://hotbot.lycos.com/"&gt;hotbot.lycos.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InfoMine: &lt;a href="http://www.infomine.com/"&gt;http://www.infomine.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invisible Web: &lt;a href="http://www.invisibleweb.com/"&gt;http://www.invisibleweb.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IxQuick Metasearch: &lt;a href="http://www.ixquick.com/"&gt;http://www.ixquick.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Librarians' Index to the Internet: &lt;a href="http://lii.org/"&gt;lii.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Northern Light: &lt;a href="http://www.northernlight.com/"&gt;http://www.northernlight.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ProFusion: &lt;a href="http://www.profusion.com/"&gt;http://www.profusion.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Query Server: &lt;a href="http://www.queryserver.com/"&gt;http://www.queryserver.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SurfWax: &lt;a href="http://www.surfwax.com/"&gt;http://www.surfwax.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivisimo: &lt;a href="http://vivisimo.com/"&gt;vivisimo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Cohen, Laura B., American Libraries &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-5795717611218710785?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.advices.vaty.net/2006/10/10-tips-for-teaching-how-to-search-web.html' title='10 Tips for Teaching How to Search the Web'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/5795717611218710785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=5795717611218710785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/5795717611218710785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/5795717611218710785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2006/10/10-tips-for-teaching-how-to-search-web.html' title='10 Tips for Teaching How to Search the Web'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-7335835844013486491</id><published>2006-09-10T09:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T09:52:31.409+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting'/><title type='text'>World's Oldest Condom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3911/3707/1600/condom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/3911/3707/400/condom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oldest surviving condom in the world has gone on display in an Austrian museum.&lt;br /&gt;The reusable condom dates back to 1640 and is completely intact, as is its orginal users' manual, written in Latin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The manual suggests that users immerse the condom in warm milk prior to its use to avoid diseases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The antique, found in Lund in Sweden, is made of pig intestine and is one of 250 ancient objects related to sex on display at the Tirolean County Museum in Austria this summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interesting.vaty.net/"&gt;http://www.interesting.vaty.net/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-7335835844013486491?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/7335835844013486491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=7335835844013486491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/7335835844013486491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/7335835844013486491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2006/09/worlds-oldest-condom.html' title='World&apos;s Oldest Condom'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-2072404031470054496</id><published>2006-08-18T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T09:44:32.522+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><title type='text'>A Train of Your Own</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When business titans and blond heiresses with pet chihuahuas need to get from A to B, there is no more sumptuous and speedy a medium than the private jet. But it’s not so long ago that even those with ample means had no choice but to take a luxe mode of transport far slower than the speed of flight. When the likes of Cornelius Vanderbilt (in the mid-1800s) and Rudolph Valentino (six or seven decades later) made their way across the landscape, it was often in the carriage of a private train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, you can follow in their tracks, as it were–and discover along the way the joys not only of being pampered silly, but of being pampered silly at a nice, slow chug. “I’m a Type A personality; I can’t sit still for more than five minutes,” says Warren Barhorst, president of Barhorst Insurance Group, in Houston. So last year, when his wife, Lisa, suggested the couple hire a private two-car train for an eight-day round trip between Los Angeles and Seattle to celebrate his 40th birthday, Barhorst was sweet but firm. “I said, ‘Honey, I can’t go on a train for that long.’ I said, ‘Honey, I’ll go crazy.’”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before their trip was up, in fact, Barhorst was crazy for the pleasures of life on the rails–so much so that on the way back to L.A., he phoned Patrick Henry, who runs Creative Charters Inc., to ask if they could continue on his train to hometown Houston. (Sadly, Henry’s cars were already booked.) “It’s just very, very relaxing,” says Barhorst, whose getaway included a winery tour, on-board gourmet meals, visits with friends and family who bedded down each night in the six-bedroom sleeper car, and a lot of scenery-filled leisure. “There aren’t many vacations where you end up truly rested these days,” Barhorst adds. “I’m telling you, this is one of them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an age where everybody just wants to get there, riding a private train is all about getting there. And getting spoiled rotten en route. Along with your own executive chef, many of the 100 or so private railcars that criss-cross North America come stocked with one or two stewards, full room service, private call buttons located in domed observation lounges, complimentary bars, and open-air platforms for watching the world roll by. The cost: generally between about US$5,000 and US$7,000 a day, depending on the train-although that does cover the needs and appetites of up to a dozen or so guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the trains are owned by members of the American Association of Private Railroad Car Owners, and are inspected and certified annually by Amtrak. To operate, they are usually attached to the tail end of Amtrak trains and–decreasingly, thanks to new restrictions introduced in the past couple of years–to those of Via Rail. Nearly everywhere Amtrak goes, and within Via’s Windsor-Montreal corridor, you can fashion a trip of your own, and trundle on into the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such is the world of “private varnish,” a term that derives from two characteristics shared by pretty much all privately owned railcars: a fastidiously buffed external cladding, and a hand-rubbed interior heavy on stainless steel, brass and exotic woods. On Henry’s two cars, on which I stayed overnight during a recent visit to Chicago (they were berthed, between trips, at the city’s Union Station) that interior also included a 12-seat dining room, its built-in glass cabinets gleaming with silver and crystal; a clubby bar sporting wraparound sofas and a big-screen TV; an upper-level observation dome that seats 16 in banquettes and swivel tub chairs; and, of course, that sleeper car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on board was Dave Kugler, the executive chef of another pair of cars, the Northern Sky and Northern Dreams, hooked up to Henry’s for their stay in Chicago. Built for the Union Pacific Railway in the 1950s, both were purchased and refurbished by Wisconsin businessman and lifetime train buff David Hoffman, in the 1990s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the Northern Sky’s deco-inspired living room one evening, Kugler described his method of tailoring his talents to the tastes of Hoffman’s clients. “I send menus,” he said, “of 20 soups, 20 salads, and 20 entrees each of beef, pork, lamb, chicken and seafood.” Hosts can then e-mail back what they’d like served, at which point Kugler begins mapping out where he’ll buy provisions, from Grade A beef, say, at his favourite Milwaukee butcher, to fresh seafood from Seattle’s Pike Place Market. He also preplans breakfasts (grilled grapefruit with brown sugar and rum is among his personal faves), appetizers and lunches, all with an eye to clients’ tastes and local, seasonal strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amid all that eating, of course, a prime lure of life on the rails is watching the countryside go by, often along otherwise inaccessible routes. For the novice trainer, Henry recommends Chicago to San Francisco, a trip that takes you through the Rockies, past Lake Tahoe and along San Francisco Bay, all in three days. He also has a soft spot for Vancouver to Seattle to Chicago, a three-day journey that traverses Montana’s Glacier National Park. More hard-headed travellers can do New York to Chicago in a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacular scenery can be the perfect backdrop not just for a personal holiday, but for corporate affairs, too: about 60% of Henry’s clients book his cars for business-related functions. Coors Brewing Company, for one, chartered a trip to this year’s Super Bowl, in Detroit. Last year, one Denver-based company held its annual board-of-directors’ meeting in Henry’s dining room and dome car, taking to the sleeper as each night rolled around, and arriving in San Francisco after two days on the rails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are considering shining up your corporate image (or brightening up an otherwise dull confab) with such private varnish, bear in mind that no matter how fastidiously blocked out the details, the rails can deliver the unexpected, too. On their trip along the American West Coast last year, the Barhorsts report they were able to see the moon in the bright light of day–several moons, in fact, as a highschool soccer team in Northern California greeted the train with their own rear platforms bared for all on board to see. “We really laughed,” says the newly converted train buff. “I have to say, they formed a very straight line.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Dwyer, Victor, Canadian Business, 7/17/2006 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-2072404031470054496?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://freetraveler.net/?p=16' title='A Train of Your Own'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/2072404031470054496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=2072404031470054496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2072404031470054496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2072404031470054496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2006/08/train-of-your-own.html' title='A Train of Your Own'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-2944721386856335475</id><published>2006-08-02T21:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T09:40:47.141+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>X-Rated Astronomy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By Robert M Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like every semester certain female college students enjoy sitting in the front row of classrooms displaying very exposed cleavages. Professors handle them in different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, in Astrophysics 201, busty Miss Anderson had already gotten Dr. Geschlecht’s attention by bending down low for her notebook, leaving little to the imagination. Obviously distracted, he nevertheless began, in a thick German accent, “Riccardo Giacconi, won the Nibble, I mean Nobel, Prize in 2002 for his pioneering contributions to astrophysiques.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite student laughter, he continued. “Giacconi worked out the principles for construction of an x-ray telescope to be mounted on a satellite so as to gain closer views of bodies in the Milky Way and beyond, such as Black Holes, Red Giants and White Dwarfs. I’m sure you’ve all heard of the Hubble telescope.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’re going to look at x-rated, I mean, x-ray images of one of the most beautiful nipples, I mean nebulas, in the galaxy: the Grab, I mean, Crab Nebula. You must pardon my English.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, Dr. Geschlecht’s face was an intense shade of red. He got some respite when he darkened the room to show Chandra Observatory photos of the nebula with the overhead projector, noting its formation, size, distance, brightness and location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning on the lights afterward, his eyes were again assaulted by revealed bosoms. He was dazed, in a dream beyond his control. Awkwardly, he ended the lecture by reminding the class, “We will have a kiss, I mean quiz, next week to test your mammaries, I mean memories” and fled the room. From now on he would wear dark sun glasses in class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30371655-2944721386856335475?l=southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/feeds/2944721386856335475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30371655&amp;postID=2944721386856335475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2944721386856335475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30371655/posts/default/2944721386856335475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southerncatholicconvert.blogspot.com/2006/08/x-rated-astronomy.html' title='X-Rated Astronomy'/><author><name>Jay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18390028499722145070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30371655.post-115417380127849988</id><published>2006-07-29T12:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T21:54:46.053+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What Mommy Calls Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The day care teacher holds up a picture and asks, "What's this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A horsey," one child answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And this?" the teacher asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A piggy," replies another youngster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And now this one?" asks the teacher, holding up a picture of a male deer with a beautiful rack of antlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no answer, only total silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come now, children," she coaxes, "I'll give you a little hint. What does your Mommy call your Daddy when he hugs and kisses her a lot?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know! I know!!" exclaims one little girl. 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