<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 21:41:58 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Keepin up with the Jones'...Rants &amp; Raves from the Big Daddy.</title><description/><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/</link><managingEditor>Bert</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-1282565859140329130</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 21:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-12T14:41:59.046-07:00</atom:updated><title>It Sucks to be Sick</title><description>So, I decided that perhaps I should make my blogging be as regular as checking email. Since I do that once a day, right after I check email, I should blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we will try this little experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am sick. Or at least I was. I am feeling better now. (Except for this swollen upper lip). Don't know if its a cold sore or something else. Feels huge! (Doesn't really look it though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday when I woke up, I had a 103 degree temperature. So I stayed home from work. Then Tuesday night, I still felt crummy, so I left early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I am feeling much better now. I just wish my lip would heal itself.</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2008/03/it-sucks-to-be-sick.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-4574896679227242164</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 07:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-02T23:32:37.666-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>mouse</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>home</category><title>EEEEEKKKK!</title><description>Yes, that was me. And yes…I was screaming like a little girl…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, do you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not just any mouse, but a mouse IN MY BOOT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so bad, you say…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MY FOOT WAS IN IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was getting ready for work, the Sunday Night before Christmas Eve. I was getting my boots on and stuffed my right foot into my boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something hard in, what I can only describe as, the ‘corner’ of my boot, by my little toesies. It didn't seem big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought my sock had balled up, when putting my foot in. It was a tight fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I took part of my foot our and sort of ‘slammed’ it back in…twice..still there. K, maybe it is a lego or toy Riley dropped in there (this has happened before).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to just leave it and deal with it at work. I was running late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I thought, no, this is my driving foot, this is gonna bug me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took my foot out of my boot, raised it up about eye level (to see in) and shook it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if I had been paying attention, that little stone I saw fall out would have tipped me off…as I later realized...it was a mouse nugget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I then reached up into my boot and felt something furry and somewhat hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me back track. The day before my wife had spotted the mouse when we had company over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I immediately though, “OH CRAP. Megabyte caught the mouse and put the dead thing into my boot.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEKKKK!  I touched a dead mouse….I dropped the boot and ran to my mother's room right behind me. (As most of you know. She is the terminator of icky things in our house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“MOM!  I just touched a dead mouse in my boot!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh Lord…” was all she said. As we turned from her room and toward where my boots lay, I saw a mouse jump out and run towards the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“EEEEKKKK! I touched a LIVE MOUSE!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice it to say, we didn’t find it (until the next day, when Amy accidentally killed it—another long and entertaining story). But I still haven’t and refuse to wear those boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeek. Yes.  Eeek.  I think that about sums it up.</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2008/01/eeeeekkkk.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-1058936860997441367</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 08:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-28T00:31:59.847-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>portraits</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>family</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>photos</category><title>Portrait Studio Now Open</title><description>Good Morning everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to update everyone with a few announcements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you already know, I am starting up a small portrait studio. I have found that I really enjoy photography and enjoy (and have the patience) for retouching and editing photos. My little gimmick is that I do all my 'portraits' in front of a green screen and so clients can choose their own backgrounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I wanted to announce (or re-announce to some of you) my online portrait gallery. From here you can view photos, and purchase prints or gift items. The site is at:  http://tiggermn.smugmug.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any questions, please let me know, and I hope that you'll consider me for any family portraits you would like done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I wanted to alert you to (and this will mainly affect family and close friends) is that I will no longer be offering my photos to anyone digitally (i.e. burning them on a disc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasoning behind this is, if I am serious about doing this professionally, I need to be consistent and make the process as less confusing for myself and my clients. You will notice on my site that many photos have a watermark and that you cannot right click and 'save as' the photo onto your desktop. I have enabled a locking feature to protect my 'assets'. This is standard practice in the photography world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Note: the watermark will not appear on purchased prints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is something you absolutely must have digitally, you can purchase a digital copy of the photo from the online store under 'downloads' or contact me and we can work something out. I will need to charge a minimal fee, or a more substantial fee if you are requesting a 'final' portrait versus an untouched one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for this, is that I do need to consider my time. I don't just snap a photo and print it (even for family functions). 95% of the time, I still am correcting the photo, making sure the color is good, etc. I really spend time in making sure that my photos (no matter the setting) really capture the moment exactly and are portfolio quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I hope everyone can understand and respect the changes that I am making. I know that for some, it will be upsetting, as some depend on me to capture a moment at family gatherings. But, with the way my life is right now, I can no longer do things for free. I really need look at what I am investing in the procedure and receive a fair compensation for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note: I am still offering family members a discount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I hope you all understand and I look forward to working with you!</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/11/portrait-studio-now-open.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-1160099669498262905</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 11:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-09T03:52:28.234-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>amy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>work</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>girl scouts</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>scrapbooking</category><title>Yes, I am still alive.</title><description>Sorry, I haven't posted in awhile. Lots been going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I resigned from my position on the Communications/Marketing Committee. Too much drama to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I became a registered Girl Scout (Don't Ask). Mainly so I could be a Co-Service Unit Cookie Manager with Amy. We manage around 60 troops and their cookie orders.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got a second part-time job back at the Print shop I used to work at, AlphaGraphics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still going to school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working on more training at work, to have more responsibilities.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amy and I became Creative Memories Consultants. Mainly because they came out with so many new opportunities for folks and their photos! Contact us for more info!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Just lots of stuff. So I have been really busy. I get about 4 hours of sleep a day, sort of. It's been hectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk later when I ain't so tired!</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/11/yes-i-am-still-alive.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-3316004993523295181</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Oct 2007 11:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-04T04:46:12.028-07:00</atom:updated><title>Banned Book Week</title><description>Read a banned book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a thing I picked up from KayRay.org (she a librivoxer and admin). It’s a list of the 100 most frequently challenged books in the US, 1990-2000, according to the American Library Association - that is, books that people have wanted to ban. Bold the ones you’ve read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Scary Stories (Series) by Alvin Schwartz&lt;br /&gt;2. Daddy’s Roommate by Michael Willhoite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Chocolate War by Robert Cormier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn by Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Harry Potter (Series) by J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Forever by Judy Blume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Bridge to Terabithia by Katherine Paterson (Saw the movie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Alice (Series) by Phyllis Reynolds Naylor&lt;br /&gt;11. Heather Has Two Mommies by Leslea Newman&lt;br /&gt;12. My Brother Sam is Dead by James Lincoln Collier and Christopher Collier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. The Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The Giver by Lois Lowry&lt;br /&gt;15. It’s Perfectly Normal by Robie Harris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Goosebumps (Series) by R.L. Stine (at least, some of them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. A Day No Pigs Would Die by Robert Newton Peck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. The Color Purple by Alice Walker (Saw the movie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Sex by Madonna (Don't ask....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Earth’s Children (Series) by Jean M. Auel(I think… Was that Clan of the Cave Bear? Ghastly thing…)&lt;br /&gt;21. The Great Gilly Hopkins by Katherine Paterson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. A Wrinkle in Time by Madeleine L’Engle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Go Ask Alice by Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;24. Fallen Angels by Walter Dean Myers&lt;br /&gt;25. In the Night Kitchen by Maurice Sendak&lt;br /&gt;26. The Stupids (Series) by Harry Allard&lt;br /&gt;27. The Witches by Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;28. The New Joy of Gay Sex by Charles Silverstein&lt;br /&gt;29. Anastasia Krupnik (Series) by Lois Lowry&lt;br /&gt;30. The Goats by Brock Cole&lt;br /&gt;31. Kaffir Boy by Mark Mathabane&lt;br /&gt;32. Blubber by Judy Blume&lt;br /&gt;33. Killing Mr. Griffin by Lois Duncan&lt;br /&gt;34. Halloween ABC by Eve Merriam&lt;br /&gt;35. We All Fall Down by Robert Cormier&lt;br /&gt;36. Final Exit by Derek Humphry&lt;br /&gt;37. The Handmaid’s Tale by Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;38. Julie of the Wolves by Jean Craighead George&lt;br /&gt;39. The Bluest Eye by Toni Morrison&lt;br /&gt;40. What’s Happening to my Body? Book for Girls: A Growing-Up Guide for Parents &amp;amp; Daughters by Lynda Madaras (I think this is in our house....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Beloved by Toni Morrison&lt;br /&gt;43. The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton&lt;br /&gt;44. The Pigman by Paul Zindel&lt;br /&gt;45. Bumps in the Night by Harry Allard&lt;br /&gt;46. Deenie by Judy Blume&lt;br /&gt;47. Flowers for Algernon by Daniel Keyes (sounds familiar...I think we read it in school)&lt;br /&gt;48. Annie on my Mind by Nancy Garden&lt;br /&gt;49. The Boy Who Lost His Face by Louis Sachar&lt;br /&gt;50. Cross Your Fingers, Spit in Your Hat by Alvin Schwartz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;51. A Light in the Attic by Shel Silverstein (I can't believe it was challenged!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Brave New World by Aldous Huxley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;53. Sleeping Beauty Trilogy by A.N. Roquelaure (Anne Rice) (Still own them!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Asking About Sex and Growing Up by Joanna Cole&lt;br /&gt;55. Cujo by Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;56. James and the Giant Peach by Roald Dahl&lt;br /&gt;57. The Anarchist Cookbook by William Powell&lt;br /&gt;58. Boys and Sex by Wardell Pomeroy&lt;br /&gt;59. Ordinary People by Judith Guest&lt;br /&gt;60. American Psycho by Bret Easton Ellis&lt;br /&gt;61. What’s Happening to my Body? Book for Boys: A Growing-Up Guide for Parents &amp;amp; Sons by Lynda Madaras&lt;br /&gt;62. Are You There, God? It’s Me, Margaret by Judy Blume&lt;br /&gt;63. Crazy Lady by Jane Conly&lt;br /&gt;64. Athletic Shorts by Chris Crutcher&lt;br /&gt;65. Fade by Robert Cormier&lt;br /&gt;66. Guess What? by Mem Fox&lt;br /&gt;67. The House of Spirits by Isabel Allende&lt;br /&gt;68. The Face on the Milk Carton by Caroline Cooney&lt;br /&gt;69. Slaughterhouse-Five by Kurt Vonnegut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;70. Lord of the Flies by William Golding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Native Son by Richard Wright&lt;br /&gt;72. Women on Top: How Real Life Has Changed Women’s Fantasies by Nancy Friday (Hehe...I wanna read it!)&lt;br /&gt;73. Curses, Hexes and Spells by Daniel Cohen (I think my roomate had this)&lt;br /&gt;74. Jack by A.M. Homes&lt;br /&gt;75. Bless Me, Ultima by Rudolfo A. Anaya&lt;br /&gt;76. Where Did I Come From? by Peter Mayle&lt;br /&gt;77. Carrie by Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;78. Tiger Eyes by Judy Blume&lt;br /&gt;79. On My Honor by Marion Dane Bauer&lt;br /&gt;80. Arizona Kid by Ron Koertge&lt;br /&gt;81. Family Secrets by Norma Klein&lt;br /&gt;82. Mommy Laid An Egg by Babette Cole&lt;br /&gt;83. The Dead Zone by Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;84. The Adventures of Tom Sawyer by Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Song of Solomon by Toni Morrison&lt;br /&gt;86. Always Running by Luis Rodriguez&lt;br /&gt;87. Private Parts by Howard Stern&lt;br /&gt;88. Where’s Waldo? by Martin Hanford (huh?)&lt;br /&gt;89. Summer of My German Soldier by Bette Greene&lt;br /&gt;90. Little Black Sambo by Helen Bannerman&lt;br /&gt;91. Pillars of the Earth by Ken Follett&lt;br /&gt;92. Running Loose by Chris Crutcher&lt;br /&gt;93. Sex Education by Jenny Davis&lt;br /&gt;94. The Drowning of Stephen Jones by Bette Greene&lt;br /&gt;95. Girls and Sex by Wardell Pomeroy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;96. How to Eat Fried Worms by Thomas Rockwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. View from the Cherry Tree by Willo Davis Roberts&lt;br /&gt;98. The Headless Cupid by Zilpha Keatley Snyder&lt;br /&gt;99. The Terrorist by Caroline Cooney&lt;br /&gt;100. Jump Ship to Freedom by James Lincoln Collier and Christopher Collier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s 17 for me. Which ones have you read?</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/10/banned-book-week.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-5978960742291489924</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 09:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-01T02:49:16.804-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Girl of my Online Dreams</title><description>Okay not really, because, well...she is kinda ugly. I mean green skin, fangs, come on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, she is my girl and well, whachin the backside of her run all day in short, shorts and you gotta admire her muscular frame....um...never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, trying out this new code, so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe style="width: 470px; height: 660px; border: 0px; overflow: hidden; background:#fff" src="http://armory.mmoguildsites.com/characters/north+america/khadgar/elephaba" scrolling="no" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/10/girl-of-my-online-dreams.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-1408145791403300586</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2007 01:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-10T18:12:44.171-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>photo</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>computers</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>photos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>computer</category><title>New software</title><description>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p class='tags'&gt;&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://www.technorati.com/tag/Adobe'&gt;Adobe&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://www.technorati.com/tag/Software'&gt;Software&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a rel='tag' href='http://www.technorati.com/tag/Puppy'&gt;Puppy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;So, I got new software for Adobe Creative Suite 3. It takes some getting used to.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;But one of hte new things is this Adobe Contribute. It lets me blog from it and create quick pages for my website, so I am giving it a try with this post.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;Also, Did Back to School photos. Ain't he cute:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/09/new-software.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-6558803667093527745</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2007 09:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-10T02:20:39.851-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>work</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Updates</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>home</category><title>[KNOCK], [KNOCK] Is this thing on?</title><description>So, I haven't written in quite awhile. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has been insanely busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;College&lt;/span&gt;:  Not only has classes started up again, but both courses were drawing courses. Which would hav been fine and I would have enjoyed them, but they were condensed and so busy. I had assignments due every other day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work&lt;/span&gt;:  Still not liken the whole no music and not internet policy. But it is okay. The pay is good, the hours aren't too bad. But the work can be boring and then there is the nights when there is nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;: Busy as usual. Riley is growing fast and starting to add more and more words to his vocabulary. I will miss it when the love he gives is unconditional. My oldests still give unconditional love, but it is less frequent. The signs of growing older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Board&lt;/span&gt;:  Busy as ever. Need to advertise like crazy. Need to find replacement board members. Interested? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else. But I thought I better update ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the new iPod! With its full touch screen. (iPod Touch for those keeping score).</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/09/is-this-thing-on.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-8342440263850046276</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2007 04:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-18T21:29:28.306-07:00</atom:updated><title>Tagged!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Okay, so a high school friend has tagged me....so here goes:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The rules are: once you've been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird or random things, facts or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose 7 - 10 people to be tagged, list their names, and why you chose them. Don't forget to leave a comment that says, "You are TAGGED!" on their profile and tell them to read your latest blog.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. World of Warcraft can be addicting and expensive. When you can't justify the monthly expense, you can't justify throwing away all the time you spent leveling your character and gathering all that gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Children when they are young ALWAYS pick up the things you DON'T want them to repeat. Like 'Stupid', 'crap' and 'boobies'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. I don't drink any alcohol but maybe 3 times a year, but I think I have my neighbor friends convinced that I love my liquor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. I really do enjoy listening to and watching Dolly Parton, ever since I was two. I have all of her songs (okay, more like 90%) and all of her movies and her 1987 variety show on VHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5. Every time I call a company on the phone, they call me Mrs. Jones. I have a high/pleasant phone voice. It came in handy in High School when I could call myself in and say I was Mrs. Jones and play hooky.(Sometimes I could even call my friends in!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6. I have too much shit that I just can't seem to get rid of. I keep telling saying, "I may need that some day!"I don't think my wife believes me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;7. I have too much shit going on in my life. I don't have time for the projects that are important to me, like scrap booking my children's lives so they have something to look back on as they get older.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;8. Amy gave a waitress a .46 cent tip. Long story. Read my IOWA trip post for details on why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9. We are getting a puppy on Tuesday. I don't like dogs. I don't hate them, I just prefer cats more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10. I need a social life. Mine really lacks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I've chosen you if you have time!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kellie: Your life always throws you a curve ball!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Amy (my wife): You don't have a blog, but I seem to always find out more interesting things about you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nicole: I always found you interesting in high school.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wendy: You crack me up all the time. I am curious to see what you would write.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Todd: I rarely hear from you and would love to hear yours.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nelah: You crack me up on the forums, curious to see what you would write.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Everyone else who read this: I'm tagging you by extension!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/08/tagged.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-1665716706463657333</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2007 09:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T14:46:00.082-07:00</atom:updated><title>Woof-Woof-Meow-Meow</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On August 20th (about) we will have a NEW puppy!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/uploaded_images/indy-717197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/uploaded_images/indy-717193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are getting a cocker spaniel. Born around the Fourth of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we will call him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Independence Day Jones&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Indy &lt;/span&gt;for short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we don’t like you, then&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; “You Call him Dr. Jones, Doll!”&lt;/span&gt; As said by Short-Round in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Indiana Jones and The Temple of Doom&lt;/span&gt; movie.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/you_call_him_dr_jones.wav"&gt;Click here for audio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/07/woof-woof-meow-meow.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-2071067849785282424</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2007 09:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T14:34:05.492-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>work</category><title>It’s My Time</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I haven’t said anything, because I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t want to jinx it, but I have been on assignment with a client (through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aquent&lt;/span&gt;) for a year now. Well, a few weeks ago, they hired me on full-time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The exciting part is that they have kept my pay rate, which worried me, because I had assumed if any client ever hired me, that the rate would go down. But it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also get really nice benefits and 401K. So I am excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Downfall, we can’t listen to music anymore or use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; on our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;puters&lt;/span&gt;. Bummer. It is kinda scary hearing some of the stories of people walking off the job or getting suspended without pay over what seems like really menial stuff. But we will see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/07/its-my-time.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-6394236340627846034</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2007 09:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T14:29:21.812-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Anniversary</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Spouse</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Vacation</category><title>Pardon Me, Do You Have Any Grey Poupon?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/uploaded_images/DSC_6685-copy-765865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/uploaded_images/DSC_6685-copy-764969.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past weekend I was out of town in Iowa at a friends Bed and Breakfast that they own.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is a gorgeous Victorian house that has its original hardwood floors, banister, stain glassed windows. Gorgeous! Our friend is restoring it and doing a faboulous job.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went up on Friday afternoon, Amy had just gotten back from Girl Scout Camp, so I drove most of the way.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got there and basically just chilled in our room, watched some TV, I played on the computer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/uploaded_images/DSC_6666-copy-776963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/uploaded_images/DSC_6666-copy-776109.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Saturday we had breakfast, took some photos of the house, took a walk around the neighborhood then drove around down to do some shopping, and then were back within a half hour. The entire town shuts down for lunch (except the restaurants) and on Saturdays. So we went to a drive-in for some lunch, then went bowling.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I haven’t bowled in 15 years. My first game I bowled a 60 and Amy bowled a 117. She got a spare and a double. I had just got a spare.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our second game, I bowled a 90 and Amy a 94. So I had a 50% improvement in my game. I bowled a strike and a Spare, Amy got a spare and a double again.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were the only people in the whole place, it was kinda nice.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed back for some relaxation. I worked on a flyer for the B&amp;B and Amy read/napped.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to a local Golf Country Club to their restaurant/lounge for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We got their and weren’t sure where to go, so we walked in and realized we needed to go upstairs (they had a renion going on downstairs).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren’t sure if we were to seat ourselves (no sign) so we just found a table by the huge windows overlooking the greens and sat down. About 15 minutes later someone FINALLY took our order.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered some appetizers, which were really good and some drinks. I order a steak dinner and Amy ordered a Riganoti, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;with chicken&lt;/span&gt; in Alfredo Sauce.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About 30 minutes later our appetizers arrive, we eat those, then about 15 minutes later our food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy was still finishing up her appetizer, so didn’t really look at her dish.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When she went to eat her dinner, she realized that there was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no chicken&lt;/span&gt; on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time I was already half way done with my meal.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Amy had to wait until about 15 minutes until the waitress finally came back to check on us (Amy’s plate sitting full on the edge of the table, obviously wasn’t a give away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked if everything was okay and Amy said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;“No, I had asked for chicken with this, and their isn’t any.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waitress said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;“Oh, okay, Sorry about that”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and took her plate.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walked to the kitchen (which is on the other side of the large room, and has two doors on opposite ends of the wall (we were perpindicular to one of them).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The waitress goes in the kitchen and the cook must have asked her what was wrong and, get this, the waitress says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;“She never told me she wanted chicken, and now she wants chicken on it.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our heads snapped toward that door, because we could hear her!  The cook must have said something, because then she said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;“Well, I didn’t hear her ask for chicken, I am sorry about that”.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I was pissed and Amy wasn’t happy about being called a liar. Our dish promptly came back out and we didn’t say anything.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Amy later told me, she wanted to make sure she got her food, bags and credit card back before she said anything. You never know what a disgruntled server could do.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So we finished our meal. About 15 minutes after we were done, she finally comes back to check on us (Notice the long wait times?) we ask her for a to-go box. She brings one then leaves. She knows we are done, she could have brought our bill at the same time, so another 15 minute wait.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I told Amy to not tip her the 15%, which would have been about $6. So Amy tipped her .46 cents and writes on the FRONT of the receipt: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;“Don’t complain about your customers when they can hear you”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; She then placed the receipt face down and we promptly walked out.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed back to the B&amp;amp;B, took photos of the outside of the house and played with fireflies and watched a movie (I played with photos) and then went to bed!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, I’ll expand on the fireflies. While I was taking photos of the outside of the house, my flash would attract fireflies and there was about 100 or more on the front lawn. I would then fire off my flash (on purpose) and the whole yard would light up, it was like the fireflies were doing the “wave” at a baseball game. It was great!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up on Sunday, had a light breakfast and then I took a nap, while Amy finished a book she found there, we then packed up and headed home.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mom had roast waiting for us.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great relaxing weekend and a great way for Amy and I to celebrate our 8 years of marriage!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/07/pardon-me-do-you-have-any-grey-poupon.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-8888495451870949669</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 13:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T15:39:06.548-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Daemon</category><title></title><description>Well, it is final...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Daemon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://goldencompassmovie.com/goldenCompass_blog.swf?id=133711"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object height="400" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://goldencompassmovie.com/goldenCompass_blog.swf?id=133711"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://goldencompassmovie.com/goldenCompass_blog.swf?id=133711" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" menu="false" height="400" width="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/06/well-it-is-final.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-8221583706070569619</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2007 12:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T15:34:09.202-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>projects</category><title>Hmmmm</title><description>Okay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have sucked at keeping this blog updated. But, well, that's because my life has become insane-crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what has been keeping me away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been sick for about four weeks now. Finally feeling better, but still a little congested.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am working with a freelance client I worked with last year on two HUGE projects. Very exciting, but lots to do and no motivation to do it since being sick, but I am pressing on. I can't let them down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Opening up an amateur photo studio out of my house. Amy and a few friends/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;acquaintances&lt;/span&gt; of ours are tired of crappy, expensive photos for dance, school, etc. So I have been hired to do portraits. Scary, but fun, but lots of work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My second college course is BUSY!  Every other day I have an assignment I need to post online and read about 85 pages a week. UGH!  Being sick has not helped my motivation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Personal projects have been put on hold. (i.e. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scrap booking&lt;/span&gt;, finishing Dominic's baby blanket--I made him one, but he loved it so much it got holey, so my mom took it apart, tied all the scraps of yarn together and I am remaking it for him.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Figuring out our bills/budget has been taking up some time too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;So, I have been majorly busy and not motivated to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been depressed. I am tired of my weight, but damn, do you know how hard it is to effectively pay attention to what you eat, when you eat and how much. Working third shift doesn't help either, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; you eat when your body wants to be sleeping, so your metabolism is shot. And I hate walking around the neighborhood, so I would rather have a treadmill, but I have no place to put it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still on the Board for the community. But I don't want to be. I am tired of it, but I can't quit, because I feel nothing would get done. And I would still like to know the state of the park.  Some sort of warning if anything goes wrong. That and if I quit, I can only imagine who would take my place and NO THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I guess I am done &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bitchin&lt;/span&gt; for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; tired. It is 7:15am and I have about 15 minutes to go before I can go home and go to bed!</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/06/hmmmm.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-8825525373405671341</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T14:51:22.146-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>community</category><title>I have one thing to say...You Better Work Bitch!</title><description>First person to tell me where and from who you can hear that line wins a...a...something from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over a month since I posted anything...I am such a slacker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not really, just been really busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started College. I am going for my bachelor's degree in graphic design. I am in my second course of the year. Not easy stuff! I am learning about the neo-classic and romantic age of art history. Then onto realism and impressionism!  I even have to do a studio piece! EEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, what else has been going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have scaled back how much I do for the PRC board. Just too much drama and crap to work with, that I just don't care anymore. As soon as I can, I want to move my family out, even if it is to a traditional house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley is growing so fast!  He says Ma-ma and Da-da really well and all the time. It is so cute!  He still loves to dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I really can't think of anything else at the moment. I a ust brain dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my iPod right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Downtown...Niki Harris (that chick in the commercial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Welcome to the 60s...Hairspray (Broadway original cast)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How does it feel...Dolly Parton&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Love...Justine Timberlake (I know...I know...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/05/i-have-one-thing-to-sayyou-better-work.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-2941862494824896583</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 08:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T15:00:00.187-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Vacation</category><title>It's a Jungle Out There</title><description>Last week my family went to the Kalahari Resort in Wisconsin Dells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off work early, because it was a slow night, and nabbed some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Zzzz's&lt;/span&gt; before we headed out at 8:00 a.m. on Wednesday morning. I did end up napping in the car as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got there around noon, but grabbed lunch at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Culvers&lt;/span&gt; to kill sometime. We couldn't check in until 4 p.m., and our neighbors (whose idea it was to all go together) didn't leave until an hour behind us. So we all got to the resort at about 1-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, this place is massive. It takes about 10-15 minutes to walk from once side to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our room was ready, but our neighbors condo, was not. So we unloaded and then met them at the indoor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; (again, another massive area).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played in the water for a few hours, then we all headed back to our room. to rest, relax and get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; for dinner.  Amy and I headed down to the lobby area to do some shopping, check email (no wireless in the rooms) and get some sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed back and gathered the kids and took them over to the condo to our neighbors for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we headed back, settled in and watch "Night at the Museum" on the pay-per-view. Kids loved it. Then we went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday we woke up, had some breakfast in the room (we brought stuff). Then went downstairs and let the kids do some pottery painting. Basically, you buy the unpainted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt;, paint it and then they glaze it, etc. So the kids each did a coaster and Amy did a big pasta bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to the condo for lunch, then Riley and I headed back to our room for his nap and my school work, while the rest went to a full day of swimming! I met up with them when Riley woke up, we then took a break for dinner, then headed back for more swimming. Around 10:30 we went back to the room, order the new James Bond Movie, and Amy and I and the girls went down to a bar/restaurant with our neighbors for drinks and appetizers. Then went back to our room to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning, we had breakfast at the "Great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Karoo&lt;/span&gt;", then packed up our room, headed down to the Game room (like a chuck-e-cheese), then picked up our pottery, the girls got a hair wrap braid done, and then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we headed home, we stopped and had dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was our trip. I will post pictures on here shortly!</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/04/its-jungle-out-there.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-1253309316053157711</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 12:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T14:48:50.699-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>College</category><title>Back to School</title><description>Well, it is official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going back to school for m Associates Degree. I had never graduated from college, so this will be a first for me!  Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start April 2, taking online classes. I'm a little nervous, but excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to take a placement test for English and Math...ick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too much else is going on.</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/03/back-to-school.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-2419292314732214988</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2007 08:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-19T02:00:10.558-07:00</atom:updated><title>What!? The Weekend is over already!?</title><description>Well, I didn't get anything done that I wanted to this weekend, but I had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night I went to a scrapbook crop and I worked on sorting all my digital photos. Amy didn't want to go, but she came anyway to help me...she is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I woke up and caught up on some of the iTunes TV shows I watch, while I worked on Mikayla's Baby book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then our neighbor friends asked if we wanted to go out with them for some drinks. Actually their littlest one asked Amy is she wanted to 'go out' with her dad.  It was cute and funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out to Old Chicago and had drinks and appetizers. We then headed out to Roberts on 10 and saw the band Minds Eye. They were pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed home and went to bed, where I slept for 12 hours. Didn't wake up until after 4 p.m. I then logged on to WoW and played with my brother-in-law for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then watched another iTunes show and then went to work, where I am now....doing nothing. There just isn't any work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else is going on. I have a Communications Meeting this week as well as a meeting with the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently discovered a podcast theater. They do various stories, but I am listening to their Section 31 files. You can find them over at &lt;a href="http://www.darkerprojects.com"&gt;Darker Projects&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/03/what-weekend-is-over-already.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-6038186673178604526</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 10:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-06T02:20:24.248-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>riley</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>RuPaul</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>home</category><title>Miss Lady DJ</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;She's got her Gemini &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mixin&lt;/span&gt; with a funky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crossfinger&lt;/span&gt; and her two 1200s just ready....to let us....have it!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of this entry is from the current song I am listening on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;RuPaul's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss Lady DJ&lt;/span&gt;.  From her first album. A great song to get down and funky with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have so much to update everyone on. I don't even know where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been elected on the Board of Directors for the Cooperative. So I will serve for three years as secretary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout and Sneakers were taken into the Vet today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout has nothing wrong with him that the vet could find. We were worried, because he used to weigh 25 lbs. and now he ways 9 lbs. The doc thinks he may have a thyroid disease, so his metabolism is running high. If we fix the thyroid issue, he could have kidney &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;failure&lt;/span&gt;, so we will leave the thyroid and just keep an eye on him. He also has arthritis, so we have to make sure he doesn't have to jump to far for anything. (Translation:  Lots of carrying and babying the poor kitty!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneakers we brought in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he had this lump growing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;on t&lt;/span&gt;he back of his spine. And it got big. They believe it is cancer, but to tell if it is benign or malignant would cost $1000. To treat it would cost even more. So we are leaving it. They think it is benign, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; if you touch it, it doesn't bother him. If it was malignant, it would be painful. So we need to watch him and if it becomes painful for him, then we know it will be time to put him to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley is just a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;walkin&lt;/span&gt; everywhere! Sometimes he runs. It is so cute to watch him walk all over the place. Nothing feels better than to have your child walk to you with their arms outstretched. And he loves to make sounds! Any kinds, as long as they are all different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to plan a trip to Disney World next year and the Disney Cruise. We need to save like $14,000 dollars to do the trip we really want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would also like to buy land and move our home onto it, with a basement. I still want a Dome home, but that may have to wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;.... I really can't think of anything else. I thought I had more than that... oh well.</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/03/miss-lady-dj.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-4817206886809275774</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-22T04:55:38.760-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>amy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Assignment</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>mystify</category><title>A Blogger's Assignment... Things that mystify me</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bluesloth.net/bluesloth/images/ttmm.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 76px; height: 72px;" src="http://www.bluesloth.net/bluesloth/images/ttmm.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not a writer in the least bit, and I don't blog as much as I probably should, but I thought I would give &lt;a href="http://www.bluesloth.net/bluesloth/2007/02/kmsqrd_jen_math.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; assignment a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... the thing that mystify me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know, when I signed up for this assignment, I didn't think it would be too hard to come up with something. I mean, my wife mystifies me, my kids, even my very bizarre and often dysfunctional relatives mystify me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what really mystifies me. Hell, for that matter, what exactly does mystify mean? Lets take a look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="me"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="me"&gt;mys·ti·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="pronset"&gt; &lt;img src="http://cache.lexico.com/g/d/premium.gif" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="https://secure.reference.com/premium/login.html?rd=2&amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fdictionary.reference.com%2Fbrowse%2FMystify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.lexico.com/g/d/speaker.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span class="show_ipapr" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;ˈmɪs&lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;təˌfaɪ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="pk = window.open('/help/luna/IPA_pron_key.html', 'PronunciationKey','height=700,width=560,left=0,top=0,resizable,scrollbars');if(pk){pk.focus();}" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click for pronunciation key';return true;" title="Click for pronunciation key"&gt;Pronunciation Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="javascript:show_sp()" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click to toggle pronunciation';return true;" title="Click to show spelled pronunciation"&gt;Show Spelled Pronunciation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-t&lt;i&gt;uh&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fahy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;–verb (used with object),  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fied&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fy&lt;/span&gt;·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;table class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dn" valign="top"&gt;1.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;to perplex (a person) by playing upon the person's credulity; bewilder purposely. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;table class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dn" valign="top"&gt;2.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;to involve in mystery or obscurity.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Umm... Okay... now I am a bit more confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="me"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="me"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cre&lt;/span&gt;·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt;·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;li&lt;/span&gt;·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="pronset"&gt; &lt;img src="http://cache.lexico.com/g/d/premium.gif" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="https://secure.reference.com/premium/login.html?rd=2&amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fdictionary.reference.com%2Fbrowse%2Fcredulity"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.lexico.com/g/d/speaker.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span class="show_ipapr" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kr&lt;/span&gt;əˈ&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;lɪ&lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;-ˈ&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dyu&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="pk = window.open('/help/luna/IPA_pron_key.html', 'PronunciationKey','height=700,width=560,left=0,top=0,resizable,scrollbars');if(pk){pk.focus();}" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click for pronunciation key';return true;" title="Click for pronunciation key"&gt;Pronunciation Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="javascript:show_sp()" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click to toggle pronunciation';return true;" title="Click to show spelled pronunciation"&gt;Show Spelled Pronunciation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;kr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;uh&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;li&lt;/span&gt;-tee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;-&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dyoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;–noun  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;willingness to believe or trust too readily, esp. without proper or adequate evidence; gullibility.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hmm... that wasn't really helpful... Lets try again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hw"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="hw"&gt;mys·ti·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;fy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:play('M0514100')" onmouseover="return m_over('Click to hear pronunciation')" onmouseout="m_out()"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pronunciation" src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/pron.gif" border="0" height="21" width="13" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="pron" onmouseover="return m_over('Click for pronunciation key')" onmouseout="m_out()" onclick="pron_key()"&gt;(m&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/ibreve.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;s&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/prime.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;t&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/schwa.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;-f&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/imacr.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/lprime.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="pseg"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tr.v.&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;b&gt;mys·ti·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;fied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;mys·ti·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;fy&lt;/span&gt;·&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;mys·ti·fies&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;/b&gt; To confuse or puzzle mentally. See Synonyms at &lt;a href="http://www.thefreedictionary.com/puzzle"&gt;puzzle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &lt;/b&gt; To make obscure or mysterious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="pseg"&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;Okay, that makes better sense. Even though I like to think I know everything, I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing that second definition, I think I'll choose to talk about my wife. She puzzles me mentally and she is also obscure and mysterious. But what exactly about her mystifies me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I don't get, is why she does things a certain way even though she knows that another way would provide better results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, she will swear she told me to do something or gave me a piece of information, that apparently was vital, even though I am pretty sure she never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I will admit, that most of the time she probably did tell me. But, my brain is very full. I have to take care of the bills, the budget, I am on the Board at my community's cooperative, as well as the chairperson of a committee, I work 3rd shift, I help my son with cub scouts. I mean, I can only retain so much. There are established rules to presenting information to me in my family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You must have eye contact.&lt;/span&gt; This is crucial! If I break away, then you have lost my attention and need to start all over. I can have full on conversations with people, but if I am looking at something else or my computer, then I am on auto pilot and not listening to what your saying. I am just giving our established responses to questions, "uh-huh, That's fine, whatever you decide, yes dear" those kinds of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You need to have me repeat back what you have said&lt;/span&gt;, so you know that I have it all and that it is in my brain somewhere. But again, with eye contact, I have been known to repeat things back when on auto pilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You probably should also write it down&lt;/span&gt; for me or have me write it down and place it somewhere I will constantly see it. Post it on my computer is handy, or set an alarm on my PDA. Email works best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Okay, Looking at the above makes me seem like I am really incompetent. I'm not, but for vital information, those steps should be followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad part is, my wife knows this! We have had full discussion of this! But she never follows through on this! So how can I be at fault for forgetting things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also doesn't help that she has a photographic memory. She uses the argument that she never forgets anything I tell her! But yet, that same memory doesn't work for her when she has to drive somewhere for the second or third time. Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that mystifies me about her... I don't get why she decides to 'play dumb' whenever it involves showing her something on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used to program computer code with her mother when she was a teen, yet she can't figure out how to sort a column in Excel, or other beginner functions. No matter how many times I tell her either. I think she does it so that I will get fed up and do it for her. But this woman strives on efficiency, so wouldn't it be efficient for her to do it herself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, I don't get how she is allowed to say or do stuff, but if I try to say or do the same types of things, I get in trouble! We're equal here, so I should be allowed to swear when I stub my toe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I think on all this, the more I think she does these things just to get to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matter of fact, I think she may have actually told me that once or twice... but I don't think she had made eye contact, so I can't be sure on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my wife mystifies (okay... annoys) me on the above, I love her and wouldn't change a thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Other's who are participating in this assignment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmsqrd.squarespace.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;kmsqrd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jenxer.com/"&gt;Jen Mathis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mondrak.livejournal.com/"&gt;Alley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Katt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blairpeters.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Ziji&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Wangmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hoorayforsaturday.typepad.com/"&gt;Hooray For Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.bertjones.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://groaninjock.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Groanin&lt;/span&gt;' Jock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blue-witch.co.uk/"&gt;Blue Witch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spyjournal.biz/"&gt;Tim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crazydustinmycoffee.typepad.com/"&gt;ally bean&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://devivo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Rayne&lt;/span&gt; of Terror&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a-moment-shared.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;BD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bumbletheabominablesnowman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://novaks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chattiekat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pkmeco.com/familyblog/"&gt;Phil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.triciaspage.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tricia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msshad.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;MsShad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/02/bloggers-assignment-things-that-mystify.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-8847776242148652189</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 13:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-23T14:46:43.036-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Updates</category><title>Updates</title><description>Haven't written in awhile... need to update you all on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My weekend at Terri's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tax money spending&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being sick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My crummy life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I think I have a few others as well.</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/02/updates.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-4325421838037968339</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2007 09:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-16T01:49:10.739-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>riley</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dominic</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>work</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>christmas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>holidays</category><title>Good Mornin... Good MORNin'...</title><description>Good Morning all you people that are asleep as I write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out of town last weekend. Went up north to my Sister-in-law's house for the final Family Christmas on my wife's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oy Vay. That is all I am gonna say. We had our fun moments, but, oy vay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids did put on a pagent. That was cute. I use dmy projector to cast a background for them to use. Next year I will take more time and actually create various scenes and stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to be back. I have so much stuff to do though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scrapbook night on Friday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pinewood Derby on Saturday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An online presentation on Thursday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finish up PRC stuff this week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Just a lot to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Riley&lt;/span&gt; is talking nicely, more sounds than actual words, but he is getting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows some sign language that Amy is teaching him. He can ask for a bottle, food, more and toys. They aren't the actual signs, but he understands when we sign them and he has his own version (with a sound to go with) to tell us what he wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so smart too! I can't get over how smart he is for his age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a meeting with the Dean of the Elementary and a few school teachers in regards to Dominic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They think there is some issues there and I think they need to know how to handle him. His actual teacher had no problems with him, when she went off to maternatiy leave, all of a sudden we are having issues... oy vay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, got to get back to the imaginary work to do here...</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/01/good-morning-all-you-people-that-are.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-6458183287173998297</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Jan 2007 05:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-16T01:39:16.924-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pinewood Derby</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dominic</category><title>A Patriotic Racer</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/uploaded_images/DSC_4671-772103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.bertjones.com/blog/uploaded_images/DSC_4671-769845.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As promised. Here is a photo of the car Dominic worked on for the Pinewood Derby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still need to attach the wheels.</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/01/patriotic-racer.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-3244742535590028412</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jan 2007 09:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-16T01:39:54.620-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>sister</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pinewood Derby</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>mom</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>school</category><title>Weekly Rantings</title><description>So, I haven't really written in awhile. So I thought I better add something, before the few readers I do have, decide to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go into it with my mom on Wednesday night. I'm not gonna go into the whole thing, but basically it was about money and we cleared up some stuff I reminded her I am not a mind reader. If she needs new clothes or something, she needs to tell me so I van budget that in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the day I got into with my sister too. That I don't want to talk about, but... well... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm am helping Dominic with his Pinewood derby car. As soon as I have a chacne I will snap a photo and post a link to it.  It is SWEET!  We did a good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed him how to use spray paint, he picked out what decals and theme he wanted and I got them printed for him.  It is all white, with Red, White and Blue decales. On the side is this graphic we found that starts out as a bald eagle's head then merges into blue and white flames. Very cool!  He has RWB patriotic wings on the hood and his car number on the top and back.  Very streamlined design.  All we have to do is a few more coats of clear gloss enamel and then attach the wheels. I have to find out if decals can go on the wheels. Probably not though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Christmas is at Amy's sisters house up north. So, I still have a lot to do before I leave on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been playing World of Warcraft. I have three alts that are all at 25. I try to keep them all at the same level. This way I will ahve three alts that all get to level 60 at the same time!  The expansion comes out next week!  I so can't wait!  My main Elephaba will be leveling to 70 first. Then I wil ljump back to my alts.  I just gotta figure out how I am gonna get her through the Dark Portal. I haven't been there in awhile, so I am unsure if there is still a crap-load of level 61-62 demons there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What elese...  Hopefully soon my scrapbooking article will be in the Wall Street Journal.  We will see. I did get my albums back and they did take some shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fianlly catalogued my comics with this cool program that hasd a massive library it connects too. I just had to enter in the issue number! They also have one for books, games, movies, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of books. I found a site called &lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/"&gt;www.librarything.com&lt;/a&gt;.  THIS PLACE IS COOL!  They connect to Amazon.com and a few other to compile this large online library. I catalogued all my books in 45 minutes. All I had to do was enter in the ISBN number and I was done!  Now I have a cataloge online that I can access from anywhere!  And it lets me show you a few of my books in the side bar... very cool!  Worth checking out if you have a lot of books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else for now...  May write more when I am up north!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my iPod (NEW...I even list why!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supermodel (There Ya Just Been Rocked Mix)...RuPaul&lt;/span&gt;:  I love this version. It has 80s FUNK all over it. It starts out space-aged, then goes into some 80s kind of Rockin mix. So very RuPaul! "You Better Work Bitch. I have been playing this all night on Repeat. Thank god I am wearing heaphones and Amy isn't at my work. She would throw something at me for playing it over and over again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aquarius...Special Edition:&lt;/span&gt;  I just love how this chick just belts it. And I can SO sing this song!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Body to Body...Cher: &lt;/span&gt; Makes me think of Amy. AND IT IS JUST SO DAMN DANCEABLE!  If your quiet, you can even catch Mikayla dancing to this when I play it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take Me Out...Franz Ferdinand:&lt;/span&gt; I first heard this in Guitar Hero. I love the one place where it does this  kaliedoscope of notes. My fingers go 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.  Really fast. Its a cool song too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/01/weekly-rantings.html</link><author>Bert</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6821668.post-2415059385262946681</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 06:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-16T01:38:56.721-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>me</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>test</category><title>Him... I never liked him.</title><description>And not to miss out on the other one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are &lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;Riddler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Riddler&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="57"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 57%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The Joker&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="55"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 55%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Lex Luthor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="54"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 54%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Magneto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="51"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 51%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Catwoman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="51"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 51%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mystique&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="48"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 48%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dr. Doom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="47"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 47%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Apocalypse&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="44"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 44%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Poison Ivy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="40"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 40%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mr. Freeze&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="37"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 37%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Kingpin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="36"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 36%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Juggernaut&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="36"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 36%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dark Phoenix&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="32"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 32%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Green Goblin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="32"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 32%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Venom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="30"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 30%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Two-Face&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="28"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 28%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td width="250"&gt;Riddle me that, riddle me this, who is obsessed with having a battle of wits??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thesuperheroquiz.com/villain/pics/riddler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesuperheroquiz.com/villain"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to take the "Which Super Villain are you?" quiz...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care for him...  I was thinking more along the lines of... I don't know... something else...</description><link>http://www.bertjones.com/blog/2007/01/himi-never-liked-him.html</link><author>Bert</author></item></channel></rss>