<?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-36874095</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:39:11.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Your Consideration</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-149578514162966599</id><published>2010-10-20T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T22:48:05.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bus Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/TL_TjoFNe9I/AAAAAAAAAPw/9EWYlXiG84c/s1600/bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/TL_TjoFNe9I/AAAAAAAAAPw/9EWYlXiG84c/s320/bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530371476442414034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not allowed to eat, drink or smoke on the bus. Judging by the smell though, peeing on the bus is just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-149578514162966599?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/149578514162966599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=149578514162966599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/149578514162966599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/149578514162966599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2010/10/bus-rules.html' title='Bus Rules'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/TL_TjoFNe9I/AAAAAAAAAPw/9EWYlXiG84c/s72-c/bus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-8638951181919604409</id><published>2010-10-11T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:00:07.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank Heaven for Disclaimers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/TLPc0v8ANEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DnxrnaJ4ts0/s1600/phone+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/TLPc0v8ANEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DnxrnaJ4ts0/s320/phone+man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527003966493176898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture on the carton of ice cream indicated that the ice cream would be in perfectly round scoops inside a white bowl. To my surprise, when I opened the carton this was not the case. I was about to call and complain when I saw the disclaimer on the carton that the round scoops and the white bowl were just a "serving suggestion." That calmed me right down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-8638951181919604409?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8638951181919604409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=8638951181919604409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8638951181919604409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8638951181919604409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-heaven-for-disclaimers.html' title='Thank Heaven for Disclaimers'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/TLPc0v8ANEI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DnxrnaJ4ts0/s72-c/phone+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-7546176630420758520</id><published>2010-02-09T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:51:04.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retire Often</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/S3JI-M2ZyVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wldwMyzQEsg/s1600-h/tire.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/S3JI-M2ZyVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wldwMyzQEsg/s400/tire.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436487933628107090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always tell people that I plan to retire at 40. By that I mean I plan to "re-tire" my car after 40,000 miles. It's not a very ambitious goal, but it promotes safety and minimizes wear-and-tear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-7546176630420758520?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7546176630420758520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=7546176630420758520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/7546176630420758520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/7546176630420758520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2010/02/retire-often.html' title='Retire Often'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/S3JI-M2ZyVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wldwMyzQEsg/s72-c/tire.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-1396437114230193797</id><published>2010-01-03T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:24:44.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deception in the Film Industry</title><content type='html'>Romantic comedies would have you believe that 99% of Americans are architects, journalists, book publishers, or advertising agents. This is deceiving--the true number of Americans with these jobs is only about 96%. Also, the idea of a kooky best friend is just not realistic. Most people's best friends are pretty normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-1396437114230193797?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1396437114230193797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=1396437114230193797' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/1396437114230193797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/1396437114230193797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2010/01/deception-in-film-industry.html' title='Deception in the Film Industry'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-7645142373803891294</id><published>2009-09-09T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:56:35.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ample Jacks</title><content type='html'>I'm going to create a breakfast cereal called "Ample Jacks." They will compete with Apple Jacks in quantitative terms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-7645142373803891294?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7645142373803891294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=7645142373803891294' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/7645142373803891294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/7645142373803891294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/ample-jacks.html' title='Ample Jacks'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-610732243203991798</id><published>2009-08-17T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:18:59.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Product Should Not Exist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SooQ3FAIQUI/AAAAAAAAALg/z579d328CuI/s1600-h/car+accident+kit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SooQ3FAIQUI/AAAAAAAAALg/z579d328CuI/s400/car+accident+kit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371124044014305602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are hundreds of reasons why this product should not exist. The most glaring one: if you see this in the store and you can actually think of somebody who needs it, maybe that person shouldn't be driving anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contents:&lt;br /&gt;1 yellow crayon&lt;br /&gt;1 6-foot measuring tape&lt;br /&gt;1 pen&lt;br /&gt;1 "Protocol" brand disposable camera (with flash)&lt;br /&gt;1 nylon carrying case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"In the event of an accident, you can entertain yourself while you wait for the police by drawing pictures with the crayon, measuring your biceps, and taking fun pictures of you and your victim which you can later develop at your own expense! Don't forget to get double prints for the victim's family!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*Afterthought: Maybe this product is designed to help you get into accidents?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-610732243203991798?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/610732243203991798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=610732243203991798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/610732243203991798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/610732243203991798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-product-should-not-exist.html' title='This Product Should Not Exist'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SooQ3FAIQUI/AAAAAAAAALg/z579d328CuI/s72-c/car+accident+kit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-6421979707452546963</id><published>2009-08-17T19:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:23:59.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Adam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SooObwHahtI/AAAAAAAAALY/VkoRCwTrvBU/s1600-h/pogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SooObwHahtI/AAAAAAAAALY/VkoRCwTrvBU/s400/pogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371121375527995090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came across this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in Portland. Unfortunately I didn't have any pennies at the time. (By the way, Oregon doesn't have sales tax. That means if you only have 100 bucks to spend on pogs, you get exactly 10,000 pogs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, for the observant reader, one of these things is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a pog. Try to guess which one it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-6421979707452546963?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6421979707452546963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=6421979707452546963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6421979707452546963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6421979707452546963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-adam.html' title='For Adam'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SooObwHahtI/AAAAAAAAALY/VkoRCwTrvBU/s72-c/pogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-5247491977306948762</id><published>2009-07-13T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:56:25.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Readers (all three of you).</title><content type='html'>I just realized that the recent Place In My Heart post is actually a variation on a thought I did a little while ago about Legos. I guess I forgot I posted the Legos one. I apologize for not providing new material. You deserve better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-5247491977306948762?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5247491977306948762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=5247491977306948762' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5247491977306948762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5247491977306948762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-my-readers-all-three-of-you.html' title='To My Readers (all three of you).'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-1217931736577003537</id><published>2009-07-08T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:01:24.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Place in My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SlWHn-NZrtI/AAAAAAAAALQ/epYZSPIdf0Y/s1600-h/two+of+hearts.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SlWHn-NZrtI/AAAAAAAAALQ/epYZSPIdf0Y/s400/two+of+hearts.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356336452610928338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever somebody tells me "there will always be a place in my heart for you," I'm like, "what are you talking about!?" I mean, when you think about it, the only thing your heart really has a place for is blood, or maybe a pacemaker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-1217931736577003537?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1217931736577003537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=1217931736577003537' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/1217931736577003537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/1217931736577003537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/special-place-in-my-heart.html' title='A Special Place in My Heart'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SlWHn-NZrtI/AAAAAAAAALQ/epYZSPIdf0Y/s72-c/two+of+hearts.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-4170838485015144519</id><published>2009-03-15T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:50:38.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Store-Bought Will Do Just Fine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/Sb2iSrAldCI/AAAAAAAAAKw/UbCyKt5xfeA/s1600-h/tomatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/Sb2iSrAldCI/AAAAAAAAAKw/UbCyKt5xfeA/s400/tomatoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313581577033577506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Product inventors, designers, and infomercial writers grossly overestimate my desire to grow my own tomatoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-4170838485015144519?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4170838485015144519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=4170838485015144519' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4170838485015144519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4170838485015144519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/03/store-bought-will-do-just-fine.html' title='Store-Bought Will Do Just Fine'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/Sb2iSrAldCI/AAAAAAAAAKw/UbCyKt5xfeA/s72-c/tomatoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-5922729911825825473</id><published>2009-03-12T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T11:31:14.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Considerate Giants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SblU2KRCT7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/SI9uD8MrOHk/s1600-h/sub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SblU2KRCT7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/SI9uD8MrOHk/s400/sub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312370524905689010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giants probably have unwritten laws about going into the ocean and plucking submarines out of the water. We can certainly assume that they understand and respect the delicate balance of forces that allows human life to be supported in an underwater environment. If so, thanks giants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-5922729911825825473?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5922729911825825473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=5922729911825825473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5922729911825825473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5922729911825825473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/03/considerate-giants.html' title='Considerate Giants'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SblU2KRCT7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/SI9uD8MrOHk/s72-c/sub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-754136201624293979</id><published>2009-02-28T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:13:52.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take What You Can Get</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SaoLZRB1uNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/h8v-qRj1UlE/s1600-h/peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SaoLZRB1uNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/h8v-qRj1UlE/s400/peace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308067639505303762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not what you would call a "peacemaker." I'm really more of a "peacetaker." In other words, I'm not necessarily going out of my way to make peace, but if other people are making it, sure, I'll take some. Same goes for homes and trouble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-754136201624293979?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/754136201624293979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=754136201624293979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/754136201624293979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/754136201624293979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/take-what-you-can-get.html' title='Take What You Can Get'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SaoLZRB1uNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/h8v-qRj1UlE/s72-c/peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-3641950586441941403</id><published>2009-02-28T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T19:54:29.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Very Sentimental</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SaoGyau9FDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CvLWJqy7ymk/s1600-h/legos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SaoGyau9FDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CvLWJqy7ymk/s400/legos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308062574049039410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will always be a special place deep down inside me for Legos; and when I say this I don't mean it in a figurative sentimental way. When I was 5 I accidentally inhaled a bunch of Legos, and the doctor couldn't get them out of my lungs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-3641950586441941403?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3641950586441941403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=3641950586441941403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3641950586441941403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3641950586441941403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-very-sentimental.html' title='Not Very Sentimental'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SaoGyau9FDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CvLWJqy7ymk/s72-c/legos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-5938777900246747405</id><published>2009-02-19T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:20:54.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People Are So Negative.</title><content type='html'>The problem with people these days is that they're always focusing on other people's problems. They're always like "the problem with people is...", and then they say something totally negative. I hate people like that. I also hate when people can't stop talking about things that bug them. That just really bugs me. Another thing that bugs me is cell phones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-5938777900246747405?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5938777900246747405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=5938777900246747405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5938777900246747405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5938777900246747405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/people-are-so-negative.html' title='People Are So Negative.'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-8927430558246772502</id><published>2009-02-10T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:26:15.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compliments</title><content type='html'>When I go to other people's houses, I try to always compliment them on their things. For example, I might say, "this is a really nice lamp." Then to show them that I mean it, I ask, "can I have it?" Then when they tell me that I can't have it, I act really disappointed and awkward. I think this shows that I really do like their stuff and I want it, and it makes them feel really good about themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-8927430558246772502?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8927430558246772502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=8927430558246772502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8927430558246772502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8927430558246772502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/compliments.html' title='Compliments'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-7568447032228047923</id><published>2009-01-23T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:49:34.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mugged.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SXoQ9_Dh6rI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bwsoisBglJI/s1600-h/mugger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SXoQ9_Dh6rI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bwsoisBglJI/s400/mugger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294562969011743410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked into the dark alley a disheveled man approached me. "Give me your wallet," he said as he pulled a gun out of his coat. I looked at the gun a little closer, and that's when I realized that it wasn't a real gun, but rather some kind of homemade gun constructed from dry pasta, pipe cleaners and wood glue. Upon further inspection, I noticed that his shoes where also made of pasta, and he was wearing some sort of hat made from uncooked spaghetti noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him my wallet anyway--he looked like he could probably throw that gun pretty hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-7568447032228047923?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7568447032228047923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=7568447032228047923' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/7568447032228047923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/7568447032228047923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/mugged.html' title='Mugged.'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SXoQ9_Dh6rI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bwsoisBglJI/s72-c/mugger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-6102135671417502896</id><published>2008-12-08T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:35:12.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buyer Beware</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/ST3nAbTBJHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Q8ID10uLqjo/s1600-h/toilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/ST3nAbTBJHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Q8ID10uLqjo/s400/toilet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277628332861629554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":12j"&gt;The good people at Taco Bell aim to please. Sometimes they aim too low and give you food poisoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-6102135671417502896?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6102135671417502896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=6102135671417502896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6102135671417502896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6102135671417502896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-people-at-taco-bell-aim-to-please.html' title='Buyer Beware'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/ST3nAbTBJHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Q8ID10uLqjo/s72-c/toilet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-6716527169724342667</id><published>2008-11-19T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:08:47.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blouses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SSTkSALw-NI/AAAAAAAAAI0/e9lDyQ6T6uE/s1600-h/blouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SSTkSALw-NI/AAAAAAAAAI0/e9lDyQ6T6uE/s320/blouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270588461868447954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am a man, and yes, I have a passion for lovely blouses. Is there a conflict here? In my opinion, no. End of story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-6716527169724342667?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6716527169724342667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=6716527169724342667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6716527169724342667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6716527169724342667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/blouses.html' title='Blouses'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SSTkSALw-NI/AAAAAAAAAI0/e9lDyQ6T6uE/s72-c/blouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-8187423443193462622</id><published>2008-10-31T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:29:10.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would You Rather, Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SRPEDqVn6cI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8vyvuxPVqZs/s1600-h/Wizard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SRPEDqVn6cI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8vyvuxPVqZs/s320/Wizard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265767956509878722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather have the ability to see five minutes into the future, or be really good friends with a powerful wizard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather find a hair in your salad, or a salad in your hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather be Santa for a day, or be the internet for a day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather be visible only to the Osmond family, or have an alarm sound every twenty minutes for the rest of your life, with no respect of the time of day, location, or social situations, and then a loudspeaker comes on and an effeminate male voice announces "somebody needs a diaper change..."?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather bowl a 300 or fish a 300?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which sport would you rather see become popular: competitive beekeeping or competitive anger management?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-8187423443193462622?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8187423443193462622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=8187423443193462622' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8187423443193462622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8187423443193462622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/would-you-rather-part-1.html' title='Would You Rather, Part 1'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SRPEDqVn6cI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8vyvuxPVqZs/s72-c/Wizard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-9069419110026181842</id><published>2008-10-29T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:35:55.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Typos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SQkriOFE5XI/AAAAAAAAAHU/C_pCbk-dXfE/s1600-h/COLLAGE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SQkriOFE5XI/AAAAAAAAAHU/C_pCbk-dXfE/s320/COLLAGE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262785506454070642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typos can cause huge mix-ups. For example, what if you were planning to go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;college&lt;/span&gt;, but instead you went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;collage&lt;/span&gt; for 4 years? I mean, I guess you'd be good at visual/spatial arrangements and which colors work well together, but it could really affect your career outlook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-9069419110026181842?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9069419110026181842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=9069419110026181842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/9069419110026181842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/9069419110026181842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/typos.html' title='Typos...'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SQkriOFE5XI/AAAAAAAAAHU/C_pCbk-dXfE/s72-c/COLLAGE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-3571671208821994102</id><published>2008-10-12T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T22:12:21.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C'mon Nabisco</title><content type='html'>In my opinion, naming the crackers "Wheat Thins" indicates that somewhere out there "Wheat Thicks" are available. If that's the case, give 'em here. If that's not so, why not just call them "Wheat Crackers"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-3571671208821994102?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3571671208821994102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=3571671208821994102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3571671208821994102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3571671208821994102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/cmon-nabisco.html' title='C&apos;mon Nabisco'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-505445333141779271</id><published>2008-09-17T19:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:19:45.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircuts</title><content type='html'>There are two main risks when getting a haircut:&lt;br /&gt;   1- you'll look dumb after you get it cut.&lt;br /&gt;   2-you'll look dumb while you're getting it cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SNHGBEfj9LI/AAAAAAAAAGU/wZLkZDBh-dY/s1600-h/haircut+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SNHGBEfj9LI/AAAAAAAAAGU/wZLkZDBh-dY/s320/haircut+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247192762551628978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-505445333141779271?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/505445333141779271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=505445333141779271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/505445333141779271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/505445333141779271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/haircuts.html' title='Haircuts'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SNHGBEfj9LI/AAAAAAAAAGU/wZLkZDBh-dY/s72-c/haircut+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-3404526398375916579</id><published>2008-09-15T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:20:06.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Commonly Confused Words</title><content type='html'>If you think that the words "sauce," "cream," and "ointment" are interchangeable, you're wrong--dead wrong. If you don't believe me just try ordering "spaghetti with tomato ointment" next time you're at the Pasta Emporium. If you still don't believe me, ask for a bowl of "ice sauce" at the Frozen Dairy Shack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-3404526398375916579?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3404526398375916579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=3404526398375916579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3404526398375916579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3404526398375916579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/commonly-confused-words.html' title='Commonly Confused Words'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-4315616567367343966</id><published>2008-09-12T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:09:45.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a chill in the air...</title><content type='html'>...and you know what that means: turtleneck season is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SMtKsTiUg1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/6dWKvJzUvNw/s1600-h/turtlenecks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SMtKsTiUg1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/6dWKvJzUvNw/s320/turtlenecks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245368316021998418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're like me, you're carefully cleaning, ironing, and sorting your turtlenecks. You're probably also cleaning and polishing your nog mug, because when turtleneck season is close, nog season is not far behind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-4315616567367343966?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4315616567367343966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=4315616567367343966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4315616567367343966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4315616567367343966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/09/theres-chill-in-air.html' title='There&apos;s a chill in the air...'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SMtKsTiUg1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/6dWKvJzUvNw/s72-c/turtlenecks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-6196471745819177846</id><published>2008-08-31T18:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T18:23:54.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell Phone Fertogerphy</title><content type='html'>Journey with me through the strange and mystical world of my cell phone picture gallery. These are the finest specimens I have managed to capture in the nine months I've had this phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaNkxp7YI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uRPYwtjwdyc/s1600-h/tv+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaNkxp7YI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uRPYwtjwdyc/s320/tv+dinner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239333668260539778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   This is what I ate before I got married. One word sums up Swanson's Microwave Dinners: "hearty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaN3Kef2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/3uyPpYVIB_k/s1600-h/squirrils.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaN3Kef2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/3uyPpYVIB_k/s320/squirrils.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239333673196486498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Classic "Do Not Let Your Children Feed the Squirrels" sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaNzsagoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/j7ifsL0rCIM/s1600-h/pinbot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaNzsagoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/j7ifsL0rCIM/s320/pinbot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239333672265089666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is some kind of robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaODdEynI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nZvsTPYRJgc/s1600-h/crispy+crispers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaODdEynI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nZvsTPYRJgc/s320/crispy+crispers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239333676495719026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For shame. Is this the best they could come up with? (One of these words is not necessary; you decide which one it is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaOXpMB2I/AAAAAAAAAF8/PoJBgFAXgh0/s1600-h/great+prizes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaOXpMB2I/AAAAAAAAAF8/PoJBgFAXgh0/s320/great+prizes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239333681915234146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"GREAT PRIZES!" For example, a CD case, or maybe this key-chain with a dollar sign on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZd0tD-4I/AAAAAAAAAE0/p8tXi0J3w1w/s1600-h/wrist+bands.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZd0tD-4I/AAAAAAAAAE0/p8tXi0J3w1w/s320/wrist+bands.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239332847902522242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next section is devoted to some of the finer products sold at the Dollar Tree. For example, these gummy Lance-Armstrong-style inspirational wristbands. Great idea! Put a sticky treat on your skin and make a statement at the same time: "TEAM!", "BELIEVE", "CRAZY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZe-EbeqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/YqS3DO2J__E/s1600-h/razzles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZe-EbeqI/AAAAAAAAAFU/YqS3DO2J__E/s320/razzles.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239332867596319394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the indecisive consumer: Razzles! "First it's a candy, then it's gum!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZeGHOBHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5xEOoz89x2Y/s1600-h/playing+cards.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZeGHOBHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5xEOoz89x2Y/s320/playing+cards.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239332852575634546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So much work went into designing this beautiful package. You'd think they would have spent a little more time thinking of a brand name...but "A Deck of Playing Cards" works I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZeYpDnYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mKgs3gOUDoc/s1600-h/magic+cards.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZeYpDnYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/mKgs3gOUDoc/s320/magic+cards.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239332857549397378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Turns out Dollar Tree cards are sticky...and useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZejbe9uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/UeMwBdOG91w/s1600-h/cheap+date.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXZejbe9uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/UeMwBdOG91w/s320/cheap+date.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239332860445259490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheap date idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXcd8q7DI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vVKjoiCRInI/s1600-h/hot+dog+bowl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXcd8q7DI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vVKjoiCRInI/s320/hot+dog+bowl.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239330625590848562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you say "mouth-watering"? This gets the award for Best Presentation of Hot Dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXcgk5ZJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/InfzFH3Jym8/s1600-h/maverick+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXcgk5ZJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/InfzFH3Jym8/s320/maverick+dinner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239330626296439954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what happens when you get snowed-in and have to buy dinner at Maverick. Tonight's main course consists of a BOMB foot-long burrito, hoagie sandwich (age unknown), Big Grab of Cheetos, and some sort of energy drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXcs0Y4YI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uJIBgRS2jrk/s1600-h/sea+battle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXcs0Y4YI/AAAAAAAAAEc/uJIBgRS2jrk/s320/sea+battle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239330629582643586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dollar Tree's versions of popular games. Let's see if you can guess what they're spoofing. This one is called "Seabattle"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXc-Xz4RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/PoLN3d9ngRo/s1600-h/inline.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXc-Xz4RI/AAAAAAAAAEk/PoLN3d9ngRo/s320/inline.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239330634294616338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..."Inline" looks familiar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXdNJ3JgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gwXcheMrvl8/s1600-h/trouble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXXdNJ3JgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gwXcheMrvl8/s320/trouble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239330638262642178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and of course the family classic "Catch the Plane."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaWKLYe3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/7t20vx5TXMw/s1600-h/xxx+church.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaWKLYe3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/7t20vx5TXMw/s320/xxx+church.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239333815739513714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is an ad for a church in Colorado. It's the XXX Church's ever-popular Men's Breakfast. See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-6196471745819177846?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6196471745819177846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=6196471745819177846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6196471745819177846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6196471745819177846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/cell-phone-fertogerphy_31.html' title='Cell Phone Fertogerphy'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SLXaNkxp7YI/AAAAAAAAAFc/uRPYwtjwdyc/s72-c/tv+dinner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-6839818883480627788</id><published>2008-08-19T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:32:30.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymnastics of Yore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SKr1kVRCMSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/q97twIa0aiA/s1600-h/pommel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SKr1kVRCMSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/q97twIa0aiA/s320/pommel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236267521304310050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember when they used real horses for the pommel horse event? Boy, things sure have changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-6839818883480627788?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6839818883480627788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=6839818883480627788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6839818883480627788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6839818883480627788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/gymnastics-of-yore.html' title='Gymnastics of Yore'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SKr1kVRCMSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/q97twIa0aiA/s72-c/pommel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-5408245869840209274</id><published>2008-07-18T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:53.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Prank</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SINouJLlF9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/2V5lAWOTptI/s1600-h/pinata.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SINouJLlF9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/2V5lAWOTptI/s320/pinata.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225135134627665874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a good prank would be to build a piñata&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;around a wasps nest, then hang it on a tree in a public area where a lot of kids will be. Maybe you could leave a stick or a bat near the tree. Then just sit back and wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also a good object lesson--it will teach children not to touch a piñata that doesn't belong to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-5408245869840209274?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5408245869840209274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=5408245869840209274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5408245869840209274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5408245869840209274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-prank.html' title='A Good Prank'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SINouJLlF9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/2V5lAWOTptI/s72-c/pinata.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-3748688829245686328</id><published>2008-07-15T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:53.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Love Craigslist</title><content type='html'>Every now and then I like to browse the "free" category on Craigslist just to see what people are giving away. Today I found a post that I couldn't pass up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Two bags of things"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SH0gmqGAbLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/rjtJf1pUwx8/s1600-h/two+bags.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SH0gmqGAbLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/rjtJf1pUwx8/s320/two+bags.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223366991326244018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally I rushed to contact the poster, but to my dismay both bags of things had already been claimed. This was truly a once in a lifetime chance, and I blew it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-3748688829245686328?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3748688829245686328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=3748688829245686328' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3748688829245686328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3748688829245686328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-i-love-craigslist.html' title='Why I Love Craigslist'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SH0gmqGAbLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/rjtJf1pUwx8/s72-c/two+bags.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-4011059723666921139</id><published>2008-07-14T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:53.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read the Fine Print</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SHsCaO81IMI/AAAAAAAAADU/N59Bvw7vI_E/s1600-h/powerVI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SHsCaO81IMI/AAAAAAAAADU/N59Bvw7vI_E/s320/powerVI.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222770842579312834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late night commercials are a real treat. They offer miracle products at bargain prices. Take, for example, the Teeter Inversion Table. This home-fitness product makes some pretty amazing claims regarding its benefits. It will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reduce back pain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Provide care and feeding for discs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help you achieve movie-star style fitness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Train core muscles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Allow you finally ditch the wheelchair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add 25 years to your life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Increase your sex drive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give you hair where there was no hair before&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help you quit smoking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make your body odor smell like "Sweet Pear"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get you a promotion at work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Improve your car's fuel economy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help you make new friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;...but that's when I saw the fine print every time a testimonial was played: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Extraordinary Claims. Individual results will vary.&lt;/span&gt;" Well, at least they're being honest about it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;!-- insert body text below --&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-4011059723666921139?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4011059723666921139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=4011059723666921139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4011059723666921139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4011059723666921139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/read-fine-print.html' title='Read the Fine Print'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SHsCaO81IMI/AAAAAAAAADU/N59Bvw7vI_E/s72-c/powerVI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-1828605152917291573</id><published>2008-07-01T21:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:54.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Leopardy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SGr-yJXxd3I/AAAAAAAAADM/OzJh36e0EWs/s1600-h/leopardy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 430px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SGr-yJXxd3I/AAAAAAAAADM/OzJh36e0EWs/s320/leopardy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218263255724685170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...A terrifying twist on a game show classic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-1828605152917291573?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1828605152917291573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=1828605152917291573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/1828605152917291573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/1828605152917291573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-leopardy.html' title='This is Leopardy...'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SGr-yJXxd3I/AAAAAAAAADM/OzJh36e0EWs/s72-c/leopardy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-8518682338707745959</id><published>2008-06-19T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:54.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on Adages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SFrA90AHM8I/AAAAAAAAADE/yB_V9kHIqM4/s1600-h/THINKER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SFrA90AHM8I/AAAAAAAAADE/yB_V9kHIqM4/s320/THINKER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213691686798439362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say one man's trash is another man's treasure. What I'd like to know is how I can convert this "treasure" in my garbage can into cash and buy some things that aren't trash (to me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If an apple a day keeps the doctor away, is there something I can eat daily to keep homeless people away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many hands make light work. Do many ears make easy listening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pie is not easy. Pie is difficult. Let's not sell our pie makers short. Can you appreciate how much work goes into making a decent pie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the best things in life are free, why do Segways cost $8,000? Clearly whoever coined that phrase has different perceptions of which things in life are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pen is supposedly mightier than the sword, but guys with swords get a lot more chicks than guys with pens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've often been advised to"Be careful what you wish for, it may come true..." That's why I'm so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;careful &lt;/span&gt;to always wish for a Segway personal transporter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-8518682338707745959?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8518682338707745959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=8518682338707745959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8518682338707745959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8518682338707745959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/06/thoughts-on-adages.html' title='Thoughts on Adages'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SFrA90AHM8I/AAAAAAAAADE/yB_V9kHIqM4/s72-c/THINKER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-479584008554175380</id><published>2008-05-22T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:54.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Times at Dollar Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SDXtn45CP4I/AAAAAAAAACw/ltHBgDrPlJw/s1600-h/19+bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SDXtn45CP4I/AAAAAAAAACw/ltHBgDrPlJw/s320/19+bear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203326214038765442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Several months ago for Jessica's birthday my mother decided to get her a gift that would leave a lasting impression, so she went to Dollar Tree (of course) and picked out a lovely 19" teddy bear. Full success. We were all impressed, and we felt that 19 inches worth of bear was a great value for one dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The other day we went to Dollar Tree, and I was surprised to see that these days a dollar only gets you 18 inches of teddy bear. Now I recognize that the economy is going through some hard times, but come on Dollar Tree--a whole inch!? Could the price of batting and fake fur materials really have increased that much? Or is it the cost of shipping that extra inch of bear that's straining Dollar Tree's budget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I like to remain optimistic and believe that Dollar Tree has replaced the 19" bear with the 18" bear temporarily to generate interest and excitement for the return of the 19" bear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-479584008554175380?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/479584008554175380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=479584008554175380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/479584008554175380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/479584008554175380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/hard-times-at-dollar-tree.html' title='Hard Times at Dollar Tree'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SDXtn45CP4I/AAAAAAAAACw/ltHBgDrPlJw/s72-c/19+bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-3890896339855426844</id><published>2008-05-17T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T18:32:18.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Markive</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Here's a little piece I wrote for a Utah Valley publication called "Square Magazine." Horoscopes from the archive...or markoscopes from the markive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Aquarius - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;January 20-February 18 –&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;This week you will find Enduring Love. By “enduring” I mean “fleeting,” and by “love” I mean “lust.” The term “week” should also be loosely interpreted.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Number: 1-800-ITT-TECH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Pisces - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;February 19-March 20 – &lt;/span&gt;Hygiene is not your strongpoint. Fortunately for you there is a special person out there somewhere who, as a result of a science experiment gone awry, has no sense of smell.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Color: brownish-gold&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Aries - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;March 21-April 19 – &lt;/span&gt;Your mother will assure you that you’re the best looking guy/girl she knows. Backed by this self-esteem booster, the world is your oyster. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Beverage: protein shakes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Taurus - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;April 20-May 20 – &lt;/span&gt;You lack any real focus or drive in life, but you are getting pretty good at video games. This may or may not prove to be beneficial later in life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Bird of Prey: the falcon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Gemini - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;May 21-June 21 – &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes it is better to just bottle up your hatred, rather than telling people how you really feel about them. Someday you’ll need help moving, and it will really pay off to have all those phony friends. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Facial Hair: sideburns&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Cancer - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;June 22-July 22 – &lt;/span&gt;You will learn the hard way that when the label on the box of the board game says “Ages 9-99,” that’s &lt;u&gt;exactly&lt;/u&gt; what it means. It will take some time for your great-grandmother to forgive you. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Defense Method: roundhouse kick&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Leo - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;July 23-August 22 – &lt;/span&gt;You will experience overwhelming success with grammatically incorrect pick-up line, “If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put U and I together.” Careful utilization of this line will open doors in many aspects of your life, including relationships, business interactions, and athletics. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Element: bromine &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Virgo - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;August 23-September 22 – &lt;/span&gt;You’ll get some pretty good advice from a fortune cookie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Piece of Legislation: S.B. 113-Rural Dentist Student Loan Repayment Assistance Bill&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Libra - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;September 23-October 22 – &lt;/span&gt;Your often overlooked and underappreciated 45-inch vertical leap will finally earn you the recognition you deserve when Fox begins production of it’s newest and most radical reality show yet, “American Vertical Leap Champion.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lucky Aroma: apple-spice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Scorpio - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;October 23 - November 21 – &lt;/span&gt;A frivolous lawsuit is coming your way. The good news is that you will be appearing on the TV court program “Eye for an Eye.” The bad news is that Judge Extreme Akim will rule in favor of the defendant,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and give him legal permission to run over your feet with his minivan. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lucky Symptom: indigestion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Sagittarius - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;November 22-December 21 – &lt;/span&gt;A variety of things will take place, some of them good, some of bad. Some stuff may change as a result of these things. You will also be disappointed by a very vague horoscope.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Lucky Vital Organ: liver &lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(10, 106, 164);"&gt;Capricorn - &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(253, 185, 0);"&gt;December 22-January 19 – &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Your double life has gone on too long, and people are starting to get hurt. It’s time for you to come clean and admit to your manager at UPS that you have been working nights at FedEx. You should probably also stop cheating on your boyfriend/girlfriend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lucky Combination: shorts and black socks&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-3890896339855426844?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3890896339855426844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=3890896339855426844' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3890896339855426844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3890896339855426844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/05/from-markive.html' title='From the Markive'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-8919576974864727749</id><published>2008-04-25T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:54.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemaker Tips: Homestyle Trail Mix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SBJR7HoDaVI/AAAAAAAAACo/762VVeosmUE/s1600-h/0425080001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SBJR7HoDaVI/AAAAAAAAACo/762VVeosmUE/s320/0425080001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193303396412778834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a recipe for a homemade trail mix that'll stimulate your taste buds and give you a much needed energy kick: 1 part Hot Tamales, 1 part Frosted Animal Crackers, 2 parts Mambas, 5 parts Wheat Thins.  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-8919576974864727749?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8919576974864727749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=8919576974864727749' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8919576974864727749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8919576974864727749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/homemaker-tips-homestyle-trail-mix.html' title='Homemaker Tips: Homestyle Trail Mix'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/SBJR7HoDaVI/AAAAAAAAACo/762VVeosmUE/s72-c/0425080001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-8952328264610961629</id><published>2008-03-03T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:54.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Phun: Dollar Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R8xIXrljGEI/AAAAAAAAACY/gSVcquab4kM/s1600-h/4.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R8xIXrljGEI/AAAAAAAAACY/gSVcquab4kM/s320/4.5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173589643616262210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"...Well, I'm actually looking for a 5.25 inch Fairy, but I guess this will have to do..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-8952328264610961629?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8952328264610961629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=8952328264610961629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8952328264610961629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8952328264610961629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/photo-phun-dollar-tree.html' title='Photo Phun: Dollar Tree'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R8xIXrljGEI/AAAAAAAAACY/gSVcquab4kM/s72-c/4.5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-4128356960947196258</id><published>2008-02-29T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:55.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Phun: Dollar Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R8iHNbljGDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7CR_VJ5UaWs/s1600-h/ponch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R8iHNbljGDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7CR_VJ5UaWs/s320/ponch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172532836848310322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Some people are much more excited about ponchos than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-4128356960947196258?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4128356960947196258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=4128356960947196258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4128356960947196258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4128356960947196258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/photo-phun-dollar-tree.html' title='Photo Phun: Dollar Tree'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R8iHNbljGDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7CR_VJ5UaWs/s72-c/ponch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-4819098667434943960</id><published>2008-02-21T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:55.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Fax</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R74ZYUh51mI/AAAAAAAAACI/RxLdmLptaak/s1600-h/fax-machine-%7E-bwbw0661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R74ZYUh51mI/AAAAAAAAACI/RxLdmLptaak/s320/fax-machine-%7E-bwbw0661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169597327886374498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the good-old-days&lt;span id="1ene"&gt; when lovers would send love faxes back and forth to each other all night long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="1enf" class="h8iICe"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-4819098667434943960?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4819098667434943960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=4819098667434943960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4819098667434943960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4819098667434943960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-fax.html' title='Love Fax'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R74ZYUh51mI/AAAAAAAAACI/RxLdmLptaak/s72-c/fax-machine-%7E-bwbw0661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-7173586985186871303</id><published>2008-01-08T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:55.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brittle Things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R4P1rDQwABI/AAAAAAAAABk/wu1g2jN-Kz0/s1600-h/brittle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R4P1rDQwABI/AAAAAAAAABk/wu1g2jN-Kz0/s320/brittle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153232518600720402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to brittle things, my favorite's gotta be peanut brittle. Easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-7173586985186871303?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7173586985186871303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=7173586985186871303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/7173586985186871303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/7173586985186871303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/01/brittle-things.html' title='Brittle Things.'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R4P1rDQwABI/AAAAAAAAABk/wu1g2jN-Kz0/s72-c/brittle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-3629101528900120448</id><published>2008-01-02T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:55.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R3v08jQwAAI/AAAAAAAAABc/AzzzUNsqRHM/s1600-h/great.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R3v08jQwAAI/AAAAAAAAABc/AzzzUNsqRHM/s320/great.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150979919923118082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandparents = Good&lt;br /&gt;Great grandparents = Better&lt;br /&gt;Great great grandparents = Best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-3629101528900120448?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3629101528900120448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=3629101528900120448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3629101528900120448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3629101528900120448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2008/01/best.html' title='The Best!'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R3v08jQwAAI/AAAAAAAAABc/AzzzUNsqRHM/s72-c/great.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-4932986190019502727</id><published>2007-12-18T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:55.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Is a Time of Giving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R2hJtjQv__I/AAAAAAAAABU/qlKYRXtvar4/s1600-h/weeding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R2hJtjQv__I/AAAAAAAAABU/qlKYRXtvar4/s320/weeding1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145443621179228146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people these days like to give gift cards instead of actually picking-out a present for their friends or family members. Other people just give them money. I like to go a step further and give them a job. That way they get to decide exactly how much they want to work, which, in turn, dictates the amount of money they earn and can spend on their "present" from me. Then they can go out to whatever store they like and buy any present they can afford.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-4932986190019502727?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4932986190019502727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=4932986190019502727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4932986190019502727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4932986190019502727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-is-time-of-giving.html' title='Christmas Is a Time of Giving'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R2hJtjQv__I/AAAAAAAAABU/qlKYRXtvar4/s72-c/weeding1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-5028524000763897705</id><published>2007-12-10T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:55.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HotJulius!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R147Zwyvc9I/AAAAAAAAABM/dR61KfR_rQs/s1600-h/orange-julius.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R147Zwyvc9I/AAAAAAAAABM/dR61KfR_rQs/s320/orange-julius.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142613138284180434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange Julius sales must drop during the winter months. I mean, It's cold outside, and nobody wants an icy orange drink. Here's a million dollar idea: HotJulius! It's hot, it's fragrant, it's HotJulius!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-5028524000763897705?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5028524000763897705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=5028524000763897705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5028524000763897705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/5028524000763897705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/12/hotjulius.html' title='HotJulius!'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R147Zwyvc9I/AAAAAAAAABM/dR61KfR_rQs/s72-c/orange-julius.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-342714762747175420</id><published>2007-11-30T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:56.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Lovin' It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R1Dq9Ayvc8I/AAAAAAAAABE/KRMBPRLvfgM/s1600-R/mcnugger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R1Dq9Ayvc8I/AAAAAAAAABE/tUEI_ChUlU4/s320/mcnugger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138865508735480770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many licks does it take to get to the center of a McNugget?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-342714762747175420?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/342714762747175420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=342714762747175420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/342714762747175420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/342714762747175420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-lovin-it.html' title='I&apos;m Lovin&apos; It!'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/R1Dq9Ayvc8I/AAAAAAAAABE/tUEI_ChUlU4/s72-c/mcnugger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-6302831590220952073</id><published>2007-07-05T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T13:20:10.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sounds Practical</title><content type='html'>If someone were to develop some sort of harmonica-powered home appliance, I think we would definitely all consider it to be a positive technological development.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-6302831590220952073?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6302831590220952073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=6302831590220952073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6302831590220952073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/6302831590220952073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-someone-were-to-develop-some-sort-of.html' title='Sounds Practical'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-3448397439239830679</id><published>2007-07-02T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:56.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Classy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RompHC8WEuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xk3t8q928pI/s1600-h/classy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RompHC8WEuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xk3t8q928pI/s320/classy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082779592978469602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a pair of short pants can just be called "shorts," why don't we call long pants "longs"? And for that matter, why don't we call the cumberbund "the classy"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-3448397439239830679?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3448397439239830679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=3448397439239830679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3448397439239830679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/3448397439239830679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/07/classy.html' title='The Classy'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RompHC8WEuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xk3t8q928pI/s72-c/classy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-913355078349624451</id><published>2007-06-06T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:56.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow Don't Get It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RmbcqEFI-cI/AAAAAAAAAA0/oO51hLVEjIA/s1600-h/henrietta_pussycat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RmbcqEFI-cI/AAAAAAAAAA0/oO51hLVEjIA/s320/henrietta_pussycat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072984645487360450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my biggest criticism of the Land of Make-Believe is that it could only represent the imaginary world of an insane person. How can "meow" mean "I," "cantaloupe," and "holiday" in the same paragraph? That's just plain crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-913355078349624451?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/913355078349624451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=913355078349624451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/913355078349624451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/913355078349624451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/06/meow-dont-get-it.html' title='Meow Don&apos;t Get It.'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RmbcqEFI-cI/AAAAAAAAAA0/oO51hLVEjIA/s72-c/henrietta_pussycat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-780618475376149867</id><published>2007-04-26T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:57.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RjL2Nr2dnPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CMnF_5zmCx8/s1600-h/zacchini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RjL2Nr2dnPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CMnF_5zmCx8/s320/zacchini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058376046460378354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I bet people attempted much wilder stunts before &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Newton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; came along with his "laws" of gravity.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-780618475376149867?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/780618475376149867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=780618475376149867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/780618475376149867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/780618475376149867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-bet-people-attempted-much-wilder.html' title=''/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RjL2Nr2dnPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CMnF_5zmCx8/s72-c/zacchini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-4626354487031670408</id><published>2007-04-20T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:57.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crowd Goes Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RimmHVNRnWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iR-X7wVRoQ4/s1600-h/snakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RimmHVNRnWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iR-X7wVRoQ4/s320/snakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055754701582212450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As the curtains were drawn and the band came out on the stage, the fans began to scream, but not so much because they loved the band, but rather because somebody had released thousands of poisonous snakes into the crowd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-4626354487031670408?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4626354487031670408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=4626354487031670408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4626354487031670408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/4626354487031670408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/04/crowd-goes-wild.html' title='The Crowd Goes Wild'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RimmHVNRnWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iR-X7wVRoQ4/s72-c/snakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-8115067331643212119</id><published>2007-04-20T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:57.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open For Suggestions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RimjwFNRnVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Kxwt_qWTjgw/s1600-h/mountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RimjwFNRnVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Kxwt_qWTjgw/s320/mountain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055752103126998354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When you think about it, a mountain is really nothing more than a “mountain” of rock and dirt; so I guess the name is pretty fitting...but at the same time I think we should keep an open mind about it, just in case somebody comes along with a better name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-8115067331643212119?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8115067331643212119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=8115067331643212119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8115067331643212119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8115067331643212119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/04/open-for-suggestions.html' title='Open For Suggestions'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RimjwFNRnVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Kxwt_qWTjgw/s72-c/mountain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-8601735156971098981</id><published>2007-04-11T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:58.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Miracle of Modern Science</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RiRQ3uy-HhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hDmfK9Yetfc/s1600-h/fist.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RiRQ3uy-HhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hDmfK9Yetfc/s320/fist.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054253600201383442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span chatdir="2"&gt;&lt;span chatindex="F09A51743683C9E615"&gt;I'm excited for them to figure out cloning. I would get a clone of myself, then i would finally get the chance to meet my match at fist-fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-8601735156971098981?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8601735156971098981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=8601735156971098981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8601735156971098981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/8601735156971098981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/04/miracle-of-modern-science.html' title='The Miracle of Modern Science'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RiRQ3uy-HhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hDmfK9Yetfc/s72-c/fist.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-2473056574169498464</id><published>2007-04-04T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:07:58.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Life is Easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RhRy_qBY0LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YSKvAUsXApA/s1600-h/clason_gn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RhRy_qBY0LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YSKvAUsXApA/s320/clason_gn1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049787520126603442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;I think the worst trial ever would be if you were a pioneer and you got a bad haircut, and then found out that you had cholera, and then your oxen caught on fire and died—all in the same day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-2473056574169498464?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2473056574169498464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=2473056574169498464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/2473056574169498464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/2473056574169498464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/04/your-life-is-easy.html' title='Your Life is Easy'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tSd44ywgbBQ/RhRy_qBY0LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YSKvAUsXApA/s72-c/clason_gn1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-116816329585524176</id><published>2007-01-07T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T01:49:08.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/772259/sliced%20bread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 138px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/140869/sliced%20bread.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/223991/catapult.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 110px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/700361/catapult.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think the greatest thing before sliced bread was probably the catapult.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116816329585524176?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116816329585524176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116816329585524176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116816329585524176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116816329585524176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2007/01/greatest-thing.html' title='The Greatest Thing'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116720575757879667</id><published>2006-12-26T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:49:17.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Thanksgiving Depression</title><content type='html'>There should be a holiday to fill that void between Thanksgiving and Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116720575757879667?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116720575757879667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116720575757879667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116720575757879667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116720575757879667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/post-thanksgiving-depression.html' title='Post-Thanksgiving Depression'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116678360557028988</id><published>2006-12-22T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T17:57:22.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choose the Best Answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/111337/multiple%20choice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 157px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/233673/multiple%20choice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if one of the selections for a multiple-choice question were "police brutality," people wouldn't choose it, even if it were the right answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116678360557028988?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116678360557028988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116678360557028988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116678360557028988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116678360557028988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/choose-best-answer.html' title='Choose the Best Answer'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116678223098400213</id><published>2006-12-22T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T02:10:31.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thumbs Up For Evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/814745/thumbs%20up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/512678/thumbs%20up.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never really met anybody who felt that opposable thumbs were a burden; so I guess I would be comfortable saying, "Evolution: so far, so good."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116678223098400213?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116678223098400213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116678223098400213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116678223098400213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116678223098400213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/thumbs-up-for-evolution.html' title='Thumbs Up For Evolution'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116625806598673037</id><published>2006-12-16T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T02:37:40.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/243844/kick.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 243px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/143894/kick.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If being kicked in the groin by a burly man wearing steel-toed boots is the worst thing that happens to you today, consider yourself lucky. If it happens again tomorrow, your luck may be wearing thin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116625806598673037?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116625806598673037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116625806598673037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116625806598673037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116625806598673037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-116598226306006688</id><published>2006-12-12T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T22:13:16.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rule #14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/859362/pointing_finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 132px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/604856/pointing_finger.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody who shows up at book club wearing nothing but some sort of outfit made of fresh-baked bread shall be promptly--albeit politely--asked not to come back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116598226306006688?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116598226306006688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116598226306006688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116598226306006688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116598226306006688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/rule-14.html' title='Rule #14'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-116581724019969369</id><published>2006-12-10T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T22:07:20.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Won't Forget You Grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/396905/grampa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 118px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/103606/grampa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I remember most about Grandpa is his anger. Nobody got angry quite like Grandpa did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116581724019969369?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116581724019969369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116581724019969369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116581724019969369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116581724019969369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/we-wont-forget-you-grandpa.html' title='We Won&apos;t Forget You Grandpa'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-116562856353760311</id><published>2006-12-08T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T17:42:43.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of Basketball...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/276163/Squatch%20dunking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 219px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/842671/Squatch%20dunking.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116562856353760311?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116562856353760311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116562856353760311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116562856353760311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116562856353760311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/speaking-of-basketball.html' title='Speaking of Basketball...'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116562798578682799</id><published>2006-12-08T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T17:33:06.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's Democracy Alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/431884/suit%20ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/179078/suit%20ball.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the three major challenges facing politicians today are: 1.The high cost of running a successful campaign, 2.Appealing to all voter demographics, and 3.Finding time for pick-up basketball games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116562798578682799?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116562798578682799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116562798578682799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116562798578682799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116562798578682799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/thats-democracy-alright.html' title='That&apos;s Democracy Alright'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116538878367591276</id><published>2006-12-05T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T23:06:23.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quality Programming</title><content type='html'>They other day I was watching TV when it struck me: "Hey, this isn't TV I'm watching; it's a tapestry!" After a while the tapestry got boring, so I turned it off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116538878367591276?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116538878367591276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116538878367591276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116538878367591276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116538878367591276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/quality-programming.html' title='Quality Programming'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-116537019495494627</id><published>2006-12-05T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T22:53:28.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho Ho H@#!%</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/406090/santa_head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/356758/santa_head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There should be a Christmas carol about Santa's extensive use of profanity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116537019495494627?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116537019495494627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116537019495494627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116537019495494627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116537019495494627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/12/ho-ho-h.html' title='Ho Ho H@#!%'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116486364396048752</id><published>2006-11-29T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T21:14:03.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Stand For Coolness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/658746/nosebleed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/787313/nosebleed.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two kinds of people in this crazy world of ours: issuers of nosebleeds and recipients of nosebleeds. Which side are you on?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116486364396048752?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116486364396048752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116486364396048752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116486364396048752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116486364396048752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/take-stand-for-coolness.html' title='Take a Stand For Coolness'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-116478791621564338</id><published>2006-11-28T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T00:11:56.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Formidable Opponent</title><content type='html'>It's dangerous to play truth or dare with a hobo because there's always that chance that he'll "dare" you to go buy him a bunch of food, and then you'll have to do it because you don't want to look like a sissy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116478791621564338?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116478791621564338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116478791621564338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116478791621564338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116478791621564338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/formidable-opponent.html' title='A Formidable Opponent'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116478640629600113</id><published>2006-11-28T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T23:46:46.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmm...that's fresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/1600/591687/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7125/4050/320/463958/tree.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there should be a car air freshener engineered exclusively for wealthy people. The fragrance would be called "The Good Life," and it would smell like success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116478640629600113?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116478640629600113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116478640629600113' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116478640629600113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116478640629600113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/mmmthats-fresh.html' title='Mmm...that&apos;s fresh'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-116478561410010787</id><published>2006-11-28T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T23:33:34.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Downside</title><content type='html'>Somehow I get the feeling that there's a downside to being a rodeo clown that I'm just not seeing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116478561410010787?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116478561410010787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116478561410010787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116478561410010787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116478561410010787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/downside.html' title='Downside'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116407999133982542</id><published>2006-11-20T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T19:33:11.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Ain't Got Time for That</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/1600/clocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/320/clocks.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered what it would be like to travel back in time and make some small change that would completely alter the future? I haven't. I'm a busy man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116407999133982542?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116407999133982542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116407999133982542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116407999133982542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116407999133982542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-aint-got-time-for-that_20.html' title='I Ain&apos;t Got Time for That'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36874095.post-116366418153313477</id><published>2006-11-15T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T00:03:01.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Big</title><content type='html'>All the other children used to make fun of Darryl for believing that he would someday become the first female president of the United States, but he didn't let it bother him. Darryl knew what he wanted, and nothing in the world was going to stop him from getting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into Darryl the other day. He's still working in the men's wear department at Sears. In the end, I think we were right to make fun of him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116366418153313477?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116366418153313477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116366418153313477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116366418153313477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116366418153313477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/dream-big.html' title='Dream Big'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116355592560204506</id><published>2006-11-14T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T18:01:38.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Proverb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/1600/p_hatching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/320/p_hatching.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There should be an old Chinese proverb that goes "Chickens a hatchin', shoot for the moon." It would be good for inspirational posters and greeting cards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116355592560204506?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116355592560204506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116355592560204506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116355592560204506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116355592560204506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/chinese-proverb.html' title='Chinese Proverb'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116305183130849067</id><published>2006-11-08T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T21:57:11.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Helpful Tip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/1600/jump2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/320/jump2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An important thing to check-out when buying a car is whether it goes off jumps well. That is, of course, assuming you like going off jumps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116305183130849067?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116305183130849067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116305183130849067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116305183130849067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116305183130849067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/helpful-tip.html' title='A Helpful Tip'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116266587213311563</id><published>2006-11-04T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T10:50:58.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Wait to Get Those Hanes On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/1600/jordon%20and%20bacon.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/320/jordon%20and%20bacon.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could have been a fly on the wall at that monumental Hanes marketing meeting when some advertising genius said, "Hey, how 'bout we team up Kevin Bacon and Michael Jordan?" The combination was so natural that I assume all present hit themselves on the forehead and said "Why didn't we think of that before?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116266587213311563?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116266587213311563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116266587213311563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116266587213311563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116266587213311563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/11/cant-wait-to-get-those-hanes-on-me.html' title='Can&apos;t Wait to Get Those Hanes On Me'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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-36874095.post-116226571191006043</id><published>2006-10-30T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T19:34:39.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Future of Athleticism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/1600/robocup.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7125/4050/320/robocup.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with many of today's top athletes is that they fail to recognize that some robots are getting pretty good at sports.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36874095-116226571191006043?l=mhothoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/116226571191006043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36874095&amp;postID=116226571191006043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116226571191006043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36874095/posts/default/116226571191006043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mhothoughts.blogspot.com/2006/10/future-of-athleticism.html' title='The Future of Athleticism'/><author><name>markholli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12394809843104421944</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></feed>
