<?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-22579233</id><updated>2011-12-22T22:32:08.390-07:00</updated><category term='Reviews'/><category term='Surveys'/><category term='vegas'/><category term='food'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Girlies'/><category term='Earth Hour'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='bellagio'/><category term='Bloggen'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Paris Fountain'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Its just my opinion, but....</title><subtitle type='html'>UBU's ramblings, and sometimes wise nuggets.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-6180853932461629255</id><published>2010-06-12T00:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T00:10:19.276-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Stuff My Mum Says</title><content type='html'>This is my Mum;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMeyYWcQgI/AAAAAAAAKmc/u3YP_qs2nmg/s1600/Da+Mudda-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="106" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMeyYWcQgI/AAAAAAAAKmc/u3YP_qs2nmg/s320/Da+Mudda-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the "Oh I wish my son wasn't so retarded" look. As you can imagine, I get that look quite alot. I have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is loved far and wide by all that have met her and many that haven't. Everyone takes her side, as, well, she is Da Mommy. Anyways, she has a way with the English Language that no one can match. She says things that she can totally understand, while the rest of us require a "Mommy to English" Dictionary.&amp;nbsp; For example, the "Wardrobe Movie" was "The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe".&amp;nbsp; My favorite quote from her is "Petulant is just a big word for being an Ass".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would also put the phrase "___ your ass!" at the end of almost any threat. Such as "I'll Jesus your Ass!!!". How this can happen I'm not sure, but I don't think Jesus will like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got inspired after a particularly Mummish quote nearly caused me to pee myself with laughter to share these little nuggets of Wisdom with the 3 of you that read this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in my office when she marches and declares "If you don't come help me, I'm going to stand on a stool!".&amp;nbsp; Now how the hell exactly am I supposed to take that? Threat? Promise? Prophecy? My brain seized up trying to figure it this statement out.&amp;nbsp; As I looked at her bewilderingly, she finally explained she needed me to come change a light bulb. If I didn't, she would have to get up on a stool to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as these happen, I will share them with you, my faithful reader via my Twitter, and my Facebook, 2 things me Mum has no idea what the hell are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMjp4qykoI/AAAAAAAAKmk/fwxtXv5fi4c/s1600/Da+Mudda+and+Da+Lorna.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="107" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMjp4qykoI/AAAAAAAAKmk/fwxtXv5fi4c/s320/Da+Mudda+and+Da+Lorna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here she is with the one she loves the most, Lorna. Her poodle.&amp;nbsp; Who never mocks her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-6180853932461629255?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6180853932461629255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=6180853932461629255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6180853932461629255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6180853932461629255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2010/06/stuff-my-mum-says.html' title='Stuff My Mum Says'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMeyYWcQgI/AAAAAAAAKmc/u3YP_qs2nmg/s72-c/Da+Mudda-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-6003080249022566659</id><published>2010-06-11T23:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T00:58:09.724-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris Fountain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earth Hour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bellagio'/><title type='text'>Vegas in the Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its been pointed out to me I need to update this blog, as its been a very long time and 2 Vegas Trips since I had.&amp;nbsp; And 3 months since I started this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This time I got to go a day early because I got free airfare from Southwest, and then got a seriously cheap deal on the room. So here I am, Vegas on a Saturday night. The first room I got was a ginormous suite in the South Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMbKGrgxHI/AAAAAAAAKl4/u-rbv2wBvgI/s1600/South+Tower+Suite.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="31" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMbKGrgxHI/AAAAAAAAKl4/u-rbv2wBvgI/s320/South+Tower+Suite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only good thing about this was the view from my room.  Here's the view right before Earth Hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S6_3jbCfXPI/AAAAAAAAKAU/z8EOc5XgB1k/s1600/Earth+Hour-Before+1.jpg" linkindex="32" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S6_3jbCfXPI/AAAAAAAAKAU/z8EOc5XgB1k/s400/Earth+Hour-Before+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the view right after Earth Hour started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1300042084"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1300042085"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S6_3jl-x9mI/AAAAAAAAKAc/Wqatmr1rHms/s1600/Earth+Hour-North+Strip.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="33" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S6_3jl-x9mI/AAAAAAAAKAc/Wqatmr1rHms/s400/Earth+Hour-North+Strip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Earth Hour you ask? Well askerer, its this hippy drippy thing where to promote energy awareness, people where to turn off their lights for an hour. Incredibly symbolic, and incredibly dumb. One hour in the dark is supposed to help cure a problem that keeps being shown as a scam. Its the perfect Hippy Idea; Good on paper, totally stupid in practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it was kind of weird to be out on one of the most lit places in the world in the dark. Tons o people where wandering around in the dark cause it was Saturday night on the Strip after all. As dark as it was, with all these masses, it was a a bit like the coming Zombie Apocalypse, but I didn't get to shotgun no one, darn it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S6_3j9nsHMI/AAAAAAAAKAk/VdWhEoQgN_Q/s1600/Earth+Hour-Bellagio.jpg" linkindex="34" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S6_3j9nsHMI/AAAAAAAAKAk/VdWhEoQgN_Q/s400/Earth+Hour-Bellagio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Bellagio at night. Kinda weird for there to be no Fountain show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It reminded me of that show on History Channel "After People".&amp;nbsp; Ya  know, where everyone has been Raptured, and what will happen to  all our stuff when we are gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S6_3kKVNVLI/AAAAAAAAKAs/OqV65uF8jnE/s1600/Earth+Hour-Eiffal+Tower.jpg" linkindex="35" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S6_3kKVNVLI/AAAAAAAAKAs/OqV65uF8jnE/s400/Earth+Hour-Eiffal+Tower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the Eiffel Tower all dark. The only thing that they kept lit were the emergency lights so no planes ran into in the middle of this. Contrast that with this pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S7Dcwqd_moI/AAAAAAAAKDw/DKQJniqNLAk/s1600/Eiffal+Tower-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="36"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/S7Dcwqd_moI/AAAAAAAAKDw/DKQJniqNLAk/s400/Eiffal+Tower-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, you can see how big a difference it was.   Here's the Paris Fountains usually:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMcfs8S4lI/AAAAAAAAKmM/y7yCioxDa2M/s1600/Fountain_de_Paris_Vegas.JPG" imageanchor="1" linkindex="37" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMcfs8S4lI/AAAAAAAAKmM/y7yCioxDa2M/s320/Fountain_de_Paris_Vegas.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And here is the fountain during the Earth Hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMdDofJq6I/AAAAAAAAKmU/mFJTsg77ijw/s1600/Earth+Hour-Paris+Fountain.jpg" imageanchor="1" linkindex="38" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMdDofJq6I/AAAAAAAAKmU/mFJTsg77ijw/s320/Earth+Hour-Paris+Fountain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See, totally weird. I was glad I was there to witness this. Didn't plan it, but sometimes what happens on vacation is better when its not planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" linkindex="39" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-6003080249022566659?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6003080249022566659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=6003080249022566659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6003080249022566659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6003080249022566659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2010/06/vegas-in-dark.html' title='Vegas in the Dark'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/TBMbKGrgxHI/AAAAAAAAKl4/u-rbv2wBvgI/s72-c/South+Tower+Suite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-8340141581687592080</id><published>2009-03-09T17:45:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:42:57.363-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bellagio'/><title type='text'>My Day at the Bellagio</title><content type='html'>Slept in way late, then finally dragged my lazy buttocks off to get something to eat. This was done at the Paris Buffet. A fine buffet, but I sorely miss the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ballys&lt;/span&gt; buffet.  It was the best on the strip, but for budget reasons was shut down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWqN-CcmxI/AAAAAAAAByk/bjgkOqyrzck/s1600-h/UBU+at+the+Paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 461px; height: 323px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWqN-CcmxI/AAAAAAAAByk/bjgkOqyrzck/s320/UBU+at+the+Paris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i am outside the Paris. Great Nostrils, huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On to the Bellagio and Check out their Conservatory. The theme right now for is Spring, and truthfully I wasn't looking forward to it. I had been here last year and their Spring Conservatory was all butterflys. What I didn't know was while the themes stay the same, the exhibits change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWsI_QkUVI/AAAAAAAABz0/KbHWK_AsZcM/s1600-h/Bellagio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 485px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWsI_QkUVI/AAAAAAAABz0/KbHWK_AsZcM/s400/Bellagio.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWsJcm6p4I/AAAAAAAAB0E/Gu72h9Tnj_k/s1600-h/Bellagio+Lake+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 554px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWsJcm6p4I/AAAAAAAAB0E/Gu72h9Tnj_k/s400/Bellagio+Lake+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWqN2rA3vI/AAAAAAAABys/uI7zHRWs1AI/s1600-h/Bellagio+Lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 535px; height: 321px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWqN2rA3vI/AAAAAAAABys/uI7zHRWs1AI/s320/Bellagio+Lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Views of the Bellagio Lake from there walk way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Sbadq9RGeSI/AAAAAAAAB0o/P4_wkiD_8iY/s1600-h/Bellagio+Mural.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 526px; height: 394px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Sbadq9RGeSI/AAAAAAAAB0o/P4_wkiD_8iY/s400/Bellagio+Mural.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311606171856435490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awesome mural on the walkway to the Bellagio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;The conservatory at the Bellagio is the huge open area right next to the check in area that changes out 6 times a year. I've seen all of the different themes except the Christmas one, and always is it something to see. I've seen "Spring" more than any other because, well, thats usually when I am here. While the themes stay the same, the exhibits they have change every year. This years, I have to say, is my favorite of all the Spring's I have seen. Sometimes it gets very claustophobic in there because they pack so much into the area.  This time was just the opposite. Very open, clean, and just very relaxing. Four areas this time: A Zen Garden, Water Globes, A hothouse with butterflys they always have, and a fountain with a broken statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First The Zen Garden:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbahHr1WNVI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/rGT_gRvO4r4/s1600-h/Zen+Temple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 506px; height: 379px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbahHr1WNVI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/rGT_gRvO4r4/s400/Zen+Temple.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311609963927713106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbagGd_SpVI/AAAAAAAAB04/1PpEd51qMvg/s1600-h/Zen+Garden+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbagGd_SpVI/AAAAAAAAB04/1PpEd51qMvg/s400/Zen+Garden+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311608843519829330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the center was this wonderful area with lovely flowers and the awesome water blobes. It smelled heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbaiaswITiI/AAAAAAAAB1w/DRf-M5lFz-0/s1600-h/Globe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 389px; height: 519px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbaiaswITiI/AAAAAAAAB1w/DRf-M5lFz-0/s400/Globe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Sbaia5xfMhI/AAAAAAAAB14/9vBp97Z3FWo/s1600-h/Water+Globe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 394px; height: 525px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Sbaia5xfMhI/AAAAAAAAB14/9vBp97Z3FWo/s400/Water+Globe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The biggest area was this awesome simple fountain that was a basin with this broken head in it and water falling around it. Very Meditative, and reminded me of something you would see in an Buddhist Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbajcrMUZ3I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/3J2UDksOtrU/s1600-h/Face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 491px; height: 368px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbajcrMUZ3I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/3J2UDksOtrU/s400/Face.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Sbajc-Y1pqI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/g78Fvne1G7U/s1600-h/Fountain+%26+Face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 516px; height: 386px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Sbajc-Y1pqI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/g78Fvne1G7U/s400/Fountain+%26+Face.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Sbajcy63tjI/AAAAAAAAB2g/ZFFJ0FY-4gM/s1600-h/Face+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 598px; height: 449px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Sbajcy63tjI/AAAAAAAAB2g/ZFFJ0FY-4gM/s400/Face+2.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just some other shots of the garden. Again, it was so much nicer than any other Spring Theme I had seen because it wasn't all cluttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbaibRo8KkI/AAAAAAAAB2A/ftpcOIEsGNU/s1600-h/Snail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 531px; height: 398px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbaibRo8KkI/AAAAAAAAB2A/ftpcOIEsGNU/s400/Snail.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbaibihC33I/AAAAAAAAB2I/f1M2Gr1CnGg/s1600-h/Garden+Wall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 576px; height: 432px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbaibihC33I/AAAAAAAAB2I/f1M2Gr1CnGg/s400/Garden+Wall.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is a link to &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ubu1968/Vegas2008#" target="new"&gt;my pictures from 2008&lt;/a&gt; that shows last years theme. Pretty, but compared to this all junked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-8340141581687592080?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8340141581687592080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=8340141581687592080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8340141581687592080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8340141581687592080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-day-at-bellagio.html' title='My Day at the Bellagio'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbWqN-CcmxI/AAAAAAAAByk/bjgkOqyrzck/s72-c/UBU+at+the+Paris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-8480514836370979435</id><published>2009-03-09T12:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:06:26.264-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Vegas This Time</title><content type='html'>Welp here I am off to Vegas again. Lovely, wonderful, gaudy, Vegas. Been planning it forever, got a huge discount on both my room rate and my airfare. So here are some quick thoughts so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got dropped off at the airport by my Bro and Mum, and had about a 2 hour wait. It was made very bearable by this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbVkdpTQR7I/AAAAAAAABx0/vAIOY6mBM3M/s1600-h/Southwest+Waitingroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbVkdpTQR7I/AAAAAAAABx0/vAIOY6mBM3M/s320/Southwest+Waitingroom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311261796018964402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the chairs in the waiting area for Southwest. Free Wifi, comfy chairs with electircal plugs, and my fave Russian Energy drink in the vending machine. Sweet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta say the flight was the emptiest I have been on in years. Had the entire safety row all to myself. Watched &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1027862/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Swing Vote&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(***) on the flight on my I Touch. Not a bad movie, but it just frustrates me that in a movie like that, the person given the extraordinary opportunity is such a dumbass. It is always like that. Why is it never given to someone who can actually use it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this pic as we landed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbVlp0D3LFI/AAAAAAAABx8/y_r7cZjSw0s/s1600-h/Stratosphere+from+the+Plane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbVlp0D3LFI/AAAAAAAABx8/y_r7cZjSw0s/s320/Stratosphere+from+the+Plane.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311263104577252434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very sweet view of the Stratosphere as the sun went down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, why is the cab ride &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; the airport to my hotel is $15 while the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; the airport from my hotel is $12? Same distance, same amount of time. WTF  Anywhoo, got checked in, cleaned up and went looken for dinner. Found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbVmYFJyKmI/AAAAAAAAByE/6gDFPx4n57o/s1600-h/Roast+Beef+w+Potato+Salad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbVmYFJyKmI/AAAAAAAAByE/6gDFPx4n57o/s320/Roast+Beef+w+Potato+Salad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311263899439475298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Roast Beef with Swiss Cheese and Carmalized Onions on French Bread, with a great side of Red Skin Potato Salad. Total yum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate, then wandered around a bit, then crashed. Was a long day. Now, Monday brings me &lt;a href="http://www.mirage.com/entertainment/love.aspx" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;.  I saw it three years ago and loved it. Here's the weird thing: When I went to buy my tickets this time, you put in what level of ticket you want, and then it randomly chooses a seat in that price level. It chose the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;exact same seat&lt;/span&gt; I got when I went 3 years ago! WTF! How weird is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, more to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-8480514836370979435?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8480514836370979435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=8480514836370979435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8480514836370979435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8480514836370979435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2009/03/vegas-this-ttime.html' title='Vegas This Time'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SbVkdpTQR7I/AAAAAAAABx0/vAIOY6mBM3M/s72-c/Southwest+Waitingroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-2876143524765081045</id><published>2009-01-29T17:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T00:07:14.213-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>How I feel about "Twilight"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SYJHnyGolzI/AAAAAAAABs8/ybL82cOXw1A/s1600-h/buffystakededward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SYJHnyGolzI/AAAAAAAABs8/ybL82cOXw1A/s320/buffystakededward.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA DA!&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it the realm of total disclosure, as most of you know I work in Wal-mart as a vendor.  My company does the CD's, Music, DVD's, and, well, the books. &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/bbr5ht" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and the 3 other books in the series, have made me quite a bit of money lately. I have been selling them like they have crack in them ever since right before the movie came out. I would fill up my book table with them on Friday, and come back on Monday and find them all gone. This causes me a moral quandary.  On one hand, I'm all about maken the monies. I would sell a book by Satan written by Sadam Hussein, and proudly display it...if it sold.  The minute it doesn't, I'd pull it faster than you can say "Satan Focker". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, while I did enjoy the books, I really don't get this whole "Vampires are Tragic Figures" genre that has sprung up in the past few years. Stephanie Myers tapped into 2 markets that are pretty much money makers right now: Tween Girls and Vampires. There are some really good Vampire books out there.  Two of my favorites are the &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/b8yfo9" target="new"&gt;Laurell K. Hamilton&lt;/a&gt; and her Anita Blake series (kinda an Adult Buffie Series) and &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/aug5bs" target="new"&gt;Charlaine Harris'&lt;/a&gt; Sookie Stackhouse books (a hit HBO Series that is nowhere as good as the books).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame all this on Anne Rice and her crappy Lestat books. I really hate them. They are boring, and just stoopid. "Ahh my life is terrible because I am hot and live forever...aahhh pooorrr me" Puhleeze. Bite me, and I mean that literally. It is very simple. Vampires are predators. They live off feeding from us. We are, in the words of Spike, "Walking Happy Meals" to them. This whole idea that they are honorable, tragic beings is just psudosexual bullshit. Its projecting their wishes of living forever as a hot rock star on something that sees them as their next meal. It would be like Chic-fil-a Sammichs writing books about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you love them, good for ya. If you think Edward is the sexiest thing to walk the Earth, you go girl. I just don't get it. I think there are much worst things to be obsessed with, like Hello Kitty, or those Fake Dolls that look like real Babys. Those are seriously focked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double Update:&lt;br /&gt;Well the movie has come out, and man am I whoring it good. It came out on a Friday, and I had to go in after the store closed to make sure it came out when the store opened. Came back in on Monday, and was sold out of both the books and the movie. Again, I am torn. Monies vs. Taste. Guess which wins? HMMMMMMM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-2876143524765081045?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/2876143524765081045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=2876143524765081045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/2876143524765081045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/2876143524765081045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-i-feel-about-twilight.html' title='How I feel about &quot;Twilight&quot;'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SYJHnyGolzI/AAAAAAAABs8/ybL82cOXw1A/s72-c/buffystakededward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-4295701386211607743</id><published>2008-12-22T22:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:18:47.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>What I really want for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ahk4SV-270VXrGjXDLxTAA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SVB41DnLfrI/AAAAAAAABiQ/4anG9nhnQR4/s400/elves2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ubu1968/MyPictures02?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;My Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my elves Jennifer Love Hewitt, Breanna McGregor,and Tiffany Fallon at play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-4295701386211607743?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4295701386211607743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=4295701386211607743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/4295701386211607743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/4295701386211607743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-i-really-want-for-christmas.html' title='What I really want for Christmas'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SVB41DnLfrI/AAAAAAAABiQ/4anG9nhnQR4/s72-c/elves2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-4347614916679206518</id><published>2008-12-22T18:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:18:47.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>My Christmas Card for this Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yfbENGs7-gAsCP0YPAqDDA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SVB40tbLzGI/AAAAAAAABiA/RgGtGSQacDg/s400/ScreenShot001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ubu1968/MyPictures02?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;My Pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-4347614916679206518?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4347614916679206518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=4347614916679206518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/4347614916679206518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/4347614916679206518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-christmas-card-for-this-year.html' title='My Christmas Card for this Year'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/SVB40tbLzGI/AAAAAAAABiA/RgGtGSQacDg/s72-c/ScreenShot001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-548232087252265191</id><published>2008-12-04T17:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:18:47.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Elven Dance of Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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I don't talk politics with people cause it never ends well. And I wanted this blog to be about kewl stuff, and my opinions on things that just don't matter: i.e. me. So, for the last few months I swore off posting just because I knew if I did, I would slip up and start ranting about how we are getting shivved by our elected officials, and how both of the candidates make a Crap Sandwich and a Giant Douche seem like good choices. This is the first year I didn't even review the summer blockbusters because of this. So, quickly, here are my reviews:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt; (****) Fracken Rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Indiana Jones and the Crystal Skull &lt;/span&gt;(**) Right there with ya until the last 15 minutes, the it was all WTF?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Hulk&lt;/span&gt; (***) So much better than the first one, and has Iron Man in it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; (*****) Dude. Just focken awesome. Dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wall-e&lt;/span&gt; (****) Its hard now to say what my favorite Pixar Movie is, but now its a 3 way tie between Wall-E, The Incredibles, and Toy Story 2. Prettiest. Movie. Ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Speed Racer &lt;/span&gt;(**) How da fock can you make a movie with such kewl racing sequances be so fracken boring? HOW? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (****) I wasn't sure they could top the first one, but wow did the ever. I wanna live in Narnia, but thats not news to anyone who knows me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda &lt;/span&gt;(***.5) Wow, a Jack Black movie I don't' want to commit suicide in the middle of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Get Smart&lt;/span&gt; (***) Wow, a Steve Correl movie I don't want to commit suicide in the middle of. And has my future Ex Wife Anne Hathaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wanted &lt;/span&gt;(**.5) Would have liked it better if I didn't hate the lead character so much as such a winy lil bitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hancock &lt;/span&gt;(***)See previous comment, but does redeem himself in the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hellboy 2 &lt;/span&gt;(***.5) I didn't like it as much as the first, but still really a good time all the way around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor&lt;/span&gt; (***) Um...what I just said. But, I did like that they acknowledged there are other kinds of Mummy's besides Egyptian.  And had no ex-Mrs. Germany Rachel Weis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Star Wars: The Clone Wars&lt;/span&gt;(***) I thought I was supposed to hate this. Hmmm. Maybe cause I am old and remember the dark times when we had no Star Wars besides the gawd awful Holiday Special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will notice the absence of some big movies, such as &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Zohan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love Guru&lt;/span&gt;, and most especially, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Happening&lt;/span&gt;. That was because I didn't see those steeking piles of poop. I have sworn off M. Night's movies ever since that abortion &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lady in the Water&lt;/span&gt;.  I gave him some leeway with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Village&lt;/span&gt; (but how da fock does a blind girl get into &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out of the forest without help?) but that bloated waste of time made me totally sign off on him. The Airbender movie he is working on now better cure cancer for me to see it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-8715564817204654233?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8715564817204654233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=8715564817204654233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8715564817204654233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8715564817204654233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-god-election-is-over.html' title='Thank god the election is over.'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-6759865823683220596</id><published>2008-11-20T15:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:19:04.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girlies'/><title type='text'>Why my posting has gone way down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mT8maUTzE48&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mT8maUTzE48&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well one reason. Will blog again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-6759865823683220596?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6759865823683220596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=6759865823683220596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6759865823683220596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6759865823683220596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-my-posting-has-gone-way-down.html' title='Why my posting has gone way down.'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-8096196188630792594</id><published>2008-04-28T12:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:50:18.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girlies'/><title type='text'>I didn't realize they video my dreams....</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/481617936cb8c3d" width="384" height="283" quality="high" wmode="transparent" id="W481617936cb8c3d" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Update&lt;/span&gt;: Gosh darnit, they took this vid down. One of the greatest geek moments in forever. Its bound to be on Youtube somewhere,but a quick search could not find it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-8096196188630792594?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8096196188630792594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=8096196188630792594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8096196188630792594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8096196188630792594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-didnt-realize-they-video-my-dreams.html' title='I didn&apos;t realize they video my dreams....'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-6632101597589971211</id><published>2008-04-10T22:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:50:26.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Kicken preschool ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.justsayhi.com/bb/fight5" style="background: transparent url(http://assets.justsayhi.com/badges/965/667/fight5.t70e50slu3.jpg) no-repeat scroll 0% 50%; display: block; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; width: 296px; height: 84px; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 42px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-decoration: none; text-align: center; padding-top: 145px;"&gt;33&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh those bitches are goen down....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-6632101597589971211?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6632101597589971211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=6632101597589971211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6632101597589971211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6632101597589971211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2008/04/kicken-preschool-ass.html' title='Kicken preschool ass'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-3552914896944093181</id><published>2008-03-23T21:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:29:21.577-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Las Vegas Time Again</title><content type='html'>Making my annual pilgramage to my other Home: Las Vegas. Got here&lt;br&gt;fine, breezed through security without trouble for once (it helps to&lt;br&gt;have a current drivers liscence). 3 stops on my &amp;#39;&amp;#39;nonstop&amp;#39;&amp;#39; fight,&lt;br&gt;one in Phoenix. I was waiting in line for the bathroom there,&lt;br&gt;chatting w the flight attendant, when grabbed the mike and began to&lt;br&gt;page &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Christian Germany. please push the call button....&amp;#39;&amp;#39; bout that&lt;br&gt;point he saw my upraised hand 3 ft from him. Seems they wanted to&lt;br&gt;make sure I was still on the plane before they blew up my seemingly&lt;br&gt;unattended carryon. Crisis averted.&lt;br&gt;Got here in time for the magnificent Brunch: of course I ate way to&lt;br&gt;much, but did not drink to much as my room was not ready and me laying&lt;br&gt;down in the middle of the casino would not be welcomed.&lt;br&gt;Goen to see Penn and T tonight. I&amp;#39;m wearing my &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Vote for Penn and&lt;br&gt;Kim&amp;#39;&amp;#39; shirt. Remember, Dancing W/ Da Stars is cheese, but its high&lt;br&gt;quality cheese-with scantily clad hot babes.&lt;br&gt;--&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;quot;...a lot of real joy has been born out of petulance.&amp;quot; Penn Gillette&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ubusopinions.blogspot.com"&gt;www.ubusopinions.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Its Just my opinion, but....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-3552914896944093181?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3552914896944093181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=3552914896944093181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/3552914896944093181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/3552914896944093181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2008/03/las-vegas-time-again_23.html' title='Las Vegas Time Again'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-7310893450162784003</id><published>2008-02-02T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:26.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Getting Motivated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Over at &lt;a href="http://diy.despair.com/motivator.php" target="new"&gt; Despair.com &lt;/a&gt; you can make your own motivational posters. You know, those horribly sappy posters that employers put up in a vain attempt to try and mask the fact that you have a crap job and make no money at this crap job. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6VgID_aPPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/sgNMhIAv534/s1600-h/leadership.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6VgID_aPPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/sgNMhIAv534/s320/leadership.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162638239476628722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6VftT_aPLI/AAAAAAAAAbM/_k9jeNPzMhM/s1600-h/pretty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6VftT_aPLI/AAAAAAAAAbM/_k9jeNPzMhM/s320/pretty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6Vftz_aPMI/AAAAAAAAAbU/O4HYqle5HT8/s1600-h/douche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6Vftz_aPMI/AAAAAAAAAbU/O4HYqle5HT8/s320/douche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6Vftz_aPNI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VbqnVIWHU8Q/s1600-h/bliss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6Vftz_aPNI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VbqnVIWHU8Q/s320/bliss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6VfuD_aPOI/AAAAAAAAAbk/HP9BYOXSZt4/s1600-h/believe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6VfuD_aPOI/AAAAAAAAAbk/HP9BYOXSZt4/s320/believe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-7310893450162784003?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7310893450162784003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=7310893450162784003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/7310893450162784003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/7310893450162784003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2008/02/getting-motivated.html' title='Getting Motivated'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R6VgID_aPPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/sgNMhIAv534/s72-c/leadership.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-4184714337026669593</id><published>2007-12-24T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:26.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>My Xmas Card 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R3CMSKv85fI/AAAAAAAAAbE/EG5VJTSaNY0/s1600-h/USERPHOTO_IJOURNAL%3D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R3CMSKv85fI/AAAAAAAAAbE/EG5VJTSaNY0/s320/USERPHOTO_IJOURNAL%3D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-4184714337026669593?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4184714337026669593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=4184714337026669593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/4184714337026669593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/4184714337026669593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-xmas-card-2007.html' title='My Xmas Card 2007'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R3CMSKv85fI/AAAAAAAAAbE/EG5VJTSaNY0/s72-c/USERPHOTO_IJOURNAL%3D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-4557190514925698598</id><published>2007-12-16T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:28.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>How I spent my weekend...</title><content type='html'>And damn its been awhile since I posted.  The reality is that its just been a really focked up time for me.  Work has just been nonstop, and some personal things have gotten in the way to where I just don't want to do anything. Ya, thats me: Mr. Closed In.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the past 3 weekends I have done Santa Claus at the Wallyworld here. Gotta say, I really groove on it. Its just so much fun interacting with these chillens as this larger than life mythical figure. Its amazing how much they absolutely believe in what they are seeing. Now, some kiddos love Santa from 10 feet away, but at 2 feet he's a large red monster. They'll wave and say high, but as soon as they get close they go off like a fire alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsKav85eI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_3iSSaVfV4s/s1600-h/Santa+and+his+twin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsKav85eI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_3iSSaVfV4s/s320/Santa+and+his+twin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144637075575596514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not this lil dude. He came dressed for the occasion. Everyone said that he was my Good Twin though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsHav85bI/AAAAAAAAAak/hV7filqVTEM/s1600-h/Da+Family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsHav85bI/AAAAAAAAAak/hV7filqVTEM/s320/Da+Family.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144637024035988914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Santa and the family.  Mom is looken really good as she has lost over 90 pounds in the last year because of her Gastric Bypass surgery last year...on my birthday none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsIav85cI/AAAAAAAAAas/QtJsmPPsL8w/s1600-h/Santa+%26+Darlene.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsIav85cI/AAAAAAAAAas/QtJsmPPsL8w/s320/Santa+%26+Darlene.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144637041215858114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa and my Boss.  She told my mom that it really helped her with her Christmas mood as she is having a real hard time this year as her mom is very sick. Not to sound to self aggrandizing, its one of the reasons why I do is to help with my own "Bah Humbugness".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsJKv85dI/AAAAAAAAAa0/wGABpP1gc74/s1600-h/Santa+%26+Unicorn+Baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsJKv85dI/AAAAAAAAAa0/wGABpP1gc74/s320/Santa+%26+Unicorn+Baby.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144637054100760018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the daughter of my part-time help Shawn Lee, whom I named "Unicorn Baby" because in the first sonogram of her their is a clear horn on her forehead.  Now, Shawn Lee deny's this, and says I was just making things  up.  Ya.   Right.  Denile, just ain't a river in Egypt.  Anyways, she's a pretty baby, and didn't cry once. And now, if I ate her, I would feel a bit guilty cause her mom works for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-4557190514925698598?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/4557190514925698598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=4557190514925698598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/4557190514925698598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/4557190514925698598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-i-spent-my-weekend.html' title='How I spent my weekend...'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R2VsKav85eI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_3iSSaVfV4s/s72-c/Santa+and+his+twin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-6208606690796378435</id><published>2007-07-23T23:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:29.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for the Simpsons Movie, here is how I would look as a denizon of Springfield:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RqWO3xLDi5I/AAAAAAAAAXs/QBxjASS2cEE/s1600-h/simpsonsubu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RqWO3xLDi5I/AAAAAAAAAXs/QBxjASS2cEE/s320/simpsonsubu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am hanging with my Buds at Moes...and yes, i am the designated driver.  Damn that rock!!! Why are you always beaten by Paper!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RqWO3xLDi6I/AAAAAAAAAX0/SAd0aR2iDKU/s1600-h/simpsonsububar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RqWO3xLDi6I/AAAAAAAAAX0/SAd0aR2iDKU/s320/simpsonsububar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-6208606690796378435?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6208606690796378435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=6208606690796378435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6208606690796378435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6208606690796378435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-in-time-for-simpsons-movie-here-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RqWO3xLDi5I/AAAAAAAAAXs/QBxjASS2cEE/s72-c/simpsonsubu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-1174453053755511036</id><published>2007-07-17T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T22:31:44.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>The Summer of Contradiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It was supposed to be the single greatest summer for movies ever!!! I mean, each week we were supposed to get one movie after another that just blew our socks off. Life changing, emotional, magnificent pieces of cinema that would make strong men weep, and women swoon.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well...its been....kinda boring. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0449088/" target="new"&gt;Pirates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was just more boring than exciting, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0413300/" target="new"&gt;Spider-Man 3&lt;/a&gt; just was lots of sound and fury, and not much else. And lets not mention &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0413267/" target="new"&gt;Shrek 3&lt;/a&gt; ever again, K?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0486576/" target="new"&gt;Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer&lt;/a&gt; (***) actually was very fun, with great effects, and was better than the original. And &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0496806/" target="new"&gt;Ocean's Thirteen&lt;/a&gt; (***) was just 2 hours of total fun.  This is the movie they should have made rather than that looooooooooongg boring thing they did for the second movie. They looked like they were having fun, and wanted us to come along for the ride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the shining stars of the summer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://ia.imdb.com/media/imdb/01/I/44/53/82/10m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0337978/" target="new"&gt;Live Free or Die Hard&lt;/a&gt;(****) blew my friggen socks off. I have a serious man crush on Bruce Willis as it is, but this movie took that to full love. Fun, exciting, with magnificent stunt work and a story that just hooks ya from the beginning. Kevin Smith's cameo as a Jedi Hacker totally rocked.  Not a dull moment in the whole darn movie.  Mary Elizabeth Winstead is McClain's ass kicking daughter, and gets in some great licks. My only complaint is that the bad guy, Tom Olyphant, is just not as charismatic as Alan Rickman, but then who is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://ia.imdb.com/media/imdb/01/I/07/19/23/10m.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0418279/" target="new"&gt;Transformers&lt;/a&gt;(****)is my secret shame.  When I heard they were doing a live action movie based on toys I just do not get (I mean, why the heck do alien robots from space come all this way to look like a truck?) I was beyond skeptical.  Then I saw the trailer, and had that feeling in the pit of my stomach I might be eating some crow.  Now that I have seen it? Nope, not some crow, a whole friggen murder of crow.  This movie, from beginning to end, was spectacular.  I loved the characters, the story, the effects, and that freaken awesome sound they make when they transform is now my ring tone. Shia LaBouf carries this movie, and should be given a huge round of applause. Before this he was only in some tween Disney Comedies, but here really shines. If we don't like his character, we just don't by this movie, and he not only like him, but root for him.  Megan Fox, his love interest, is so hot she seems almost like she is made from CGI, but is also is a well rounded character in her own right. Now I know that the robots are all CGI, but WOW.  The T-rex in Jurassic Park seems like a child's crayon drawing compared to these guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your thinking "Hey Christian, what about &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0382932/" target="new"&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/a&gt;(**)?  You are a Pixar freak, so you loved this, right?"  Nope. This movie disappointed me more than any other movie I have seen this summer.  I freely admit my huge love of all Pixar movies, and had very high hopes for this movie. All the adds, every trailer I saw made me want to not only see this movie, but want to buy it. The reality is there is just not much here.  The characters never develop, and the story, what little their is of it, meanders around with no purpose.  It is, however, the most beautiful animated movie I have ever seen. Beyond photo realistic, it makes me want to go to Paris, even though we hate the French and the closest we want to get is the Eiffel Tower in Las Vegas. And, lets be honest, the whole notion of a rat cooking just skeeves me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we still have &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0462538/" target="new"&gt;The Simpson's Movie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/4013/posters/poster2_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-1174453053755511036?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1174453053755511036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=1174453053755511036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/1174453053755511036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/1174453053755511036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/07/summer-of-contradiction.html' title='The Summer of Contradiction'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-6860878497409660925</id><published>2007-05-28T21:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:30.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>A Pirate and an Ogre</title><content type='html'>Now all 3 of the big movies for the summer have opened, and I have sat through all 8 hours of fun.  You want the quick review of the other 2?  Rent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt; and See Pirates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, fine. I guess I should be a tad more verbose about those flicks.   So, lets start with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt; the Third (***)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Rlur8_0KbZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Iac5KQv1dWw/s1600-h/shrek3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Rlur8_0KbZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Iac5KQv1dWw/s320/shrek3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069834869946346898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I liked the first one, and really liked the second one. But this one....well...the jokes are just a tad retread. Watching this one, you feel as if you've already seen it.  By only seeing the trailers, and the endless advertisements on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;, you can pretty much see the whole movie. The theme of this one? Quick guess....some people don't fit in.  That it is what is on the inside that counts. Its just so been there, done that. Part of the problem is that Prince Charming is just not what you would call a quality &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;villain&lt;/span&gt;. For these kinds of movies to work, the bad guy has to be at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;competent&lt;/span&gt; with a plan that has a chance of working. None of that here. So, rent it when it comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Rlus4v0KbaI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/d6VdZgSqCCA/s1600-h/piratesposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Rlus4v0KbaI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/d6VdZgSqCCA/s320/piratesposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069835896443530658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End (***) &lt;/span&gt; is the weakest of the trilogy, but still is fun, exciting, with wonderful fight scenes, magnificent sets, great characters, and scenery.  The last 45 minutes alone is worth the price of admission. The magnificent battle between &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Flying Dutchmen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Black Pearl&lt;/span&gt; is a masterpiece of CG and is an epic battle we haven't seen since the Lord of the Rings. A magnificent battle full of sword fights, a marriage, an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;unexpected&lt;/span&gt; death, and, even more stunning, Captain Jack does the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest problem is that this movie is just to darn long. They could have cut at least 45 minutes out of this movie and it would have just been fine. The biggest complaint I have read on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; has been that ya just can't keep up with the plot.  That it just to complex. If they had trimmed 45 minutes off of it, I think that this would have been easily solved. The acting is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;stellar&lt;/span&gt;, and the effects are magnificent, but the damn thing is just to long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now we have Fantastic Four 2, Live Free or Die Hard, and, what may be the best of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Rlu1_P0KbbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/AiZFl5O8M-8/s1600-h/smg_transformers_posterbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Rlu1_P0KbbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/AiZFl5O8M-8/s320/smg_transformers_posterbig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069845903717330354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we shall see....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-6860878497409660925?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/6860878497409660925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=6860878497409660925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6860878497409660925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/6860878497409660925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/pirate-and-ogre.html' title='A Pirate and an Ogre'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/Rlur8_0KbZI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Iac5KQv1dWw/s72-c/shrek3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-150201495848002808</id><published>2007-05-08T20:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T22:31:44.119-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>Spider-Man 3 ***</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0413300/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ia.ec.imdb.com/media/imdb/01/I/40/37/72/10m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have a movie as perfect, and as wonderful as &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0316654/" target="new"&gt;Spider-Man 2&lt;/a&gt; (****), it is next to impossible to make a movie that is just as good as it, or, the impossible, to top it. I know the makers of Spidey 3 just wanted to make a good movie and were not thinking this, but come on...  That thought has to be on their mind from the first script draft, all they way up the last edit. Its like that older brother who's the star athlete, valedictorian of his high school class-your parents still love you, but always seem like they wonder why you can't be like Chet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is that Spidey 3 is no Chet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, gosh darnit, it sure does try. The problem is there is just to much here. To many villains, to many twists, to much angst. The better movie would be one that had been much slimmer; one villain, one story. Instead we get 3 villains. First, Harry Osborne comes gunning for Spidey to avenge his father's death, even though everyone in the world but Harry knows that his dad killed himself trying to kill Pete. Then we see the birth of The Sandman. Gotta say, Thomas Hayden Church looks &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;eggzacly&lt;/span&gt; like the Flint Marlow from the comics. And the character, when in sand form, is very visually stunning.  The problem is that the whole character really is superfluous. Nothing he does advances the plot, and other than giving us a kewl fight sequence at the end with Harry teaming up with Peter, really does nothing for the movie as a whole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third villain, Venom, played very well by Topher Grace, seems like he's tacked on. The black suit symbiont that attaches himself to Peter and turns him not really evil, just more of an ass, is never really explained. Its just...there. We see a meteor, then it splotches around until it covers Pete up, making him a new costume. Then he splotches onto Topher, and becomes this large teethed, evil eyed thing. This is the villain that should have taken up all the time that Sandman had. Truthfully, he's on screen maybe 15 minutes total, and it would have been much more dramatic if their had been a tad more buildup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great part is that its still just as a beautiful movie as the first one. Its been 4 years since we first beheld the wonder that is Spidey swinging from rooftop to rooftop, and it still kicks as much ass as it did then.  As a matter of fact, in this movie, he does moves in the air that just defy logic. One sequence has him jumping from one piece of falling rubble to another trying to swing down and catch a falling Gwen Stacy. Totally wow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, we have a very enjoyable movie that is visually exciting, with characters we love to see. Great fight scenes, frenetic action, and best of all...Bruce Campbell once again almost steals the whole movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spider-Man 3 gets *** out of 5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-150201495848002808?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/150201495848002808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=150201495848002808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/150201495848002808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/150201495848002808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/05/spiderman-3.html' title='Spider-Man 3 ***'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-1590092055310971770</id><published>2007-03-20T17:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T11:46:03.600-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>THE GREATEST TRAILER OF ALL TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="334"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://adisney.go.com/disneypictures/pirates/atworldsend/pirates3.swf?eclipid=b10000"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://adisney.go.com/disneypictures/pirates/atworldsend/pirates3.swf?eclipid=b10000" width="400" height="334"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-1590092055310971770?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1590092055310971770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=1590092055310971770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/1590092055310971770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/1590092055310971770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/03/greatest-trailer-of-all-time.html' title='THE GREATEST TRAILER OF ALL TIME'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-7798603518280845819</id><published>2007-03-17T13:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:30.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>HAPPY ST. PADDY'S DAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RfxIQ_EZBmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jxWAgsXiwq0/s1600-h/klingonstpats.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RfxIQ_EZBmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jxWAgsXiwq0/s320/klingonstpats.jpg' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspacejunks.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s170.photobucket.com/albums/u265/korimco/st-patrick-animated/89.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Myspace Graphics&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy St. Pats Day!!! May the Road always rise to meet you, and may ya be in Heaven 2 days before the Devil knows your dead!!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-7798603518280845819?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7798603518280845819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=7798603518280845819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/7798603518280845819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/7798603518280845819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/03/myspace-graphics-happy-st.html' title='HAPPY ST. PADDY&apos;S DAY!!'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RfxIQ_EZBmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jxWAgsXiwq0/s72-c/klingonstpats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-8204433845560124869</id><published>2007-03-15T19:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T19:54:50.579-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>This is a great big DUH</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.att.net/~slugbutter/evil/" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.att.net/~slugbutter/evil/evil.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.att.net/~slugbutter/evil/" target="new"&gt;How evil are &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt; Like I needed the internet to tell me this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to take over France...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-8204433845560124869?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8204433845560124869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=8204433845560124869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8204433845560124869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8204433845560124869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-great-big-duh.html' title='This is a great big DUH'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-7787319594844308322</id><published>2007-02-26T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:12:25.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>My name in Gitmo will be Achmad UBU Jihada</title><content type='html'>Just a quick story on my way out here to Las Vegas (where, today, I doubled my money playing Roulette.  But thats another story).  So I arrive at the airport way in advance, cause thats how I roll.  First, I hate TSA.  Not the people who work for them, just the mere idea of its existence.  TSA has been in existence for over 30 years, but they did not and could not stop 9/11 from happening. And now we have even more annoying crap that we have to put up with, like this ban on fluids. WTF. It would take a serious amount of any liquid to do any damage to a plane, but I can't take my lil bottle of contact solution on the plane?  Sheesh. Add to that dumbasses that really don't need to be flying. On the security table as we went in were all the things they had confiscated THAT DAY.  Loads of crap, including, and I kid you not, a full jar of Mayo, Peanut Butter, and Jelly. I just stood there and tried to wrap my brain around the notion that people would want to make a sammich while flying across  the country. Also, who doesn't know that you can't take that stuff? Where do they live? Under their trailer?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of idiots who shouldn't be flying, I had failed to get my drivers license renewed.  This got me flagged for extra security. Now usually I get this anyway cause I'm, well, me.  But this time it was cause I'm an idiot who can't remember to get my license renewed. So after I went through the metal detectors, they patted me down, then ran the lil wand over stuff to see if I had made any bombs lately. And my terrorist laptop set off the alarm.  In that moment I had visions of me in Cuba, plotting with my other brothers in Jihad to find a way to martyrdom.  Then his Jihadi Ipod buddy set off the alarms, and my head was filled with me being stripped searched on the way to Gitmo. So they ran both back through the xray machine, just to make sure I hadn't hardwired the hard drive into some kind of nuke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the bomb sniffing machine was set to pick up evidence of Nitrates, the building blocks to nitroglycerin, and in ginourmous amounts, how McVeigh blew up the Federal Building in Oklahoma City.  What he used was Fertilizer, just like every farmer between Hobbs, and Lubbock, Texas does. The Saturday I drove to Lubbock the wind blew  40 mph with gusts up to 70 mph, filling the air with soil. And particles of Nitrates. So the TSA had been getting false positives all day because of the wind, including my laptop and Ipod. I was off the hook. No Gitmo for the UBUman. PHEW. I can't go to Islam Prison.  I'm to Christian. In Every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I finally got through security and flew to Vegas on a plane so full they were putting people in the overhead bins. They had been asking for volunteers to get off the plane,and normally I would have if A. I hadn't chose that flight to get into Vegas in time for Brunch (which was scrumptious); B. That I first had to fly to Houston, sit there for 4 hours, then fly on to Vegas. Um..no; and C. Didn't have tickets to Penn and Teller that night I would totally blow if I took that other flight. So instead I sat next to two old dudes who talked golf while I watched a movie on my Ipod. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next...Brunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-7787319594844308322?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/7787319594844308322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=7787319594844308322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/7787319594844308322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/7787319594844308322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-name-in-gitmo-will-be-achmad-ubu.html' title='My name in Gitmo will be Achmad UBU Jihada'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-396762440389568644</id><published>2007-02-25T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:30.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>The View From my Hotel....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/ReJHALNIaGI/AAAAAAAAABs/J2Z8RczLqtQ/s1600-h/The_Strip.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/ReJHALNIaGI/AAAAAAAAABs/J2Z8RczLqtQ/s320/The_Strip.jpg' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.  I almost got sent to Gitmo to get here. TSA sux balls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come...&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-396762440389568644?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/396762440389568644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=396762440389568644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/396762440389568644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/396762440389568644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/view-from-my-hotel.html' title='The View From my Hotel....'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/ReJHALNIaGI/AAAAAAAAABs/J2Z8RczLqtQ/s72-c/The_Strip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-1503303696918713289</id><published>2007-02-23T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T23:12:00.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Its that time again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Once again, I get to escape the lil town that is Hobbs, NM and run away to the bright lights and big city that is Las Vegas. Yup, another vacation in my favorite city. I cannot express how happy Vegas makes me. Its a place with no expectations, no worries, or any other reason to be there other than to not be who you are at home. It can be a tad overwhelming, as you want to go and do EVERYTHING. NOW. LOOOK!!THE FOUNTAINS!!! LOOOOOKKKK BUFFETS!!!  LLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKKK AT THE PEOPLE!!!! LLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKKK AT THAT GIGANTIC SIGN FOR CELINE!!!!!!!! LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKK THE FREAKEN EIFFAL TOWER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first solo trip thats what happened to me, and I came home exhausted. Since then I've learned to pace myself, to do a lil and to soak it all in. This time I'm going to see &lt;a href="http://www.pennandteller.com/" target="new"&gt;Penn and Teller&lt;/a&gt;, and the Cirque show &lt;a href="http://www.mgmgrand.com/entertainment/ka-cirque-du-soleil-show.aspx" target="new"&gt;Ka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  The reason I am going to see this show is that it was featured in the first episode of CSI this season, and I was blown away. I never would have thought that I would want to see a Cirque show as I always thought they were just to Gay and French.  Two things changed my mind. First was &lt;a href="http://www.mirage.com/entertainment/entertainment_cirque_du_soleil.aspx" target="new"&gt;Love&lt;/a&gt;, the Beatles inspired Cirque I saw last time I was here. It was sooo good that I thought "Well..maybe they all don't sux...". Second was the fact that they have a stage in this show that goes VERTICAL. Then, they have a massive sword battle on it, with all the combatants hanging by wires. There's even a massive sea battle. Dude. How could I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; want to see this?&lt;br /&gt;Welp, I am off Sunday, and I spent extra monies to make sure I got a seat on the first flight from Lubbock to make it in time to go to brunch. Yup, you know it...Food Pics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-1503303696918713289?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1503303696918713289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=1503303696918713289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/1503303696918713289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/1503303696918713289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-that-time-again.html' title='Its that time again...'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-3209940476332579685</id><published>2007-02-16T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:31.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>For all my Valentines....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RdZut7AtcyI/AAAAAAAAABk/FLiIE7DQnE4/s1600-h/Photo_021607_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RdZut7AtcyI/AAAAAAAAABk/FLiIE7DQnE4/s320/Photo_021607_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for ya'll...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-3209940476332579685?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/3209940476332579685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=3209940476332579685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/3209940476332579685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/3209940476332579685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/for-all-my-valentines.html' title='For all my Valentines....'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RdZut7AtcyI/AAAAAAAAABk/FLiIE7DQnE4/s72-c/Photo_021607_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-1637333451340299093</id><published>2007-02-09T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:06:11.367-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>There Can be Only 2....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" cellpadding="1" border="0" cellspacing="0" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-size: 16px; background-color: rgb(0, 102, 179); color: white;"&gt;HowManyOfMe.com&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border: 1px solid black; text-align: center; font-size: 14px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;table width="100%" cellpadding="0" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="120" style="text-align: center; padding-top: 2px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://howmanyofme.com" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://extimg.howmanyofme.com/extimages/howmany-logo.png" alt="Logo" width="100" height="100" style="border: 1px black" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-size: 16px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;people with my name&lt;br /&gt;in the U.S.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a style="color: #0066B3; font-weight:  bold; line-height: 180%; text-decoration: underline;" href="http://howmanyofme.com"&gt;How many have your name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&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/22579233-1637333451340299093?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/1637333451340299093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=1637333451340299093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/1637333451340299093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/1637333451340299093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/there-can-be-only-2.html' title='There Can be Only 2....'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-5627762287155011012</id><published>2007-02-04T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T22:06:11.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>My taste in music</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Taste in Music:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howsyourtasteinmusicquiz/music.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progressive Rock: Highest Influence&lt;br /&gt;90's Pop: High Influence&lt;br /&gt;Classic Rock: High Influence&lt;br /&gt;Country: High Influence&lt;br /&gt;80's Alternative: Medium Influence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsyourtasteinmusicquiz/"&gt;How's Your Taste in Music?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um...almost...I would say that Classic is much higher than Progressive Rock, but his is pretty close to true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-5627762287155011012?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5627762287155011012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=5627762287155011012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/5627762287155011012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/5627762287155011012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-taste-in-music.html' title='My taste in music'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-8182227415828828702</id><published>2007-01-06T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:32.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>Been meaning to post this since it happened, but I am what ya call, lazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve, we got from Ol' Saint Nick not a white, snowey holiday, but instead got 30 mph winds out of the north.  You got that right, Cold Artic blasts for Xmas!!! WOO!! Lucky us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, this is what I woke to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRdzgOeI/AAAAAAAAABE/R5dTsx0gwGc/s1600-h/Christmas+Massacre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRdzgOeI/AAAAAAAAABE/R5dTsx0gwGc/s320/Christmas+Massacre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  All my Plastic Christmas People were spread alllll over the yeard like a bad frat party.  My carefully placed, arfully lit Christmas Extraveganza that is the UBU's front lawn was now the scene of a holiday scene out of a Quenten Tarentino film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the two trees...between them once stood Father Christmas. Now? See below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRdzgOfI/AAAAAAAAABM/5cqBHC4ZszM/s1600-h/Christmas+Massacre+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRdzgOfI/AAAAAAAAABM/5cqBHC4ZszM/s320/Christmas+Massacre+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The only reason the Angelo is still standing is because of the piece of PVC shoved up her boohynie.  All she did in the wind was ssssssssssspppppppppppiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnn. LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the resting place of Santa....right in the middle of the Manger.   Damn drunken Elf!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRtzgOgI/AAAAAAAAABU/Q9gcCKCfE6k/s1600-h/Christmas+Massacre+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRtzgOgI/AAAAAAAAABU/Q9gcCKCfE6k/s320/Christmas+Massacre+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Balthazar also survived the Horror of the Wind. Why? Not sure.  Blessed by God?  Dumb Luck? Or cause he's lower to the ground?  All I know is that of all the wise guys, he lasted the longest. Maybe he was blessed by the Baby Jesus because of his gift of a Playstation 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRtzgOhI/AAAAAAAAABc/YsvebYT5ikQ/s1600-h/Christmas+Massacre+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRtzgOhI/AAAAAAAAABc/YsvebYT5ikQ/s320/Christmas+Massacre+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  See Frosty and mini-Frosty?  They were under &lt;em&gt;the other tree.   &lt;/em&gt;Thats the neighbor's lawn, not ours.  The only reason they are not all the way down in Antartica now is because they're still plugged in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I left it like that.  For a week.  Why? Cause I found it darn funny.  If I had my way, I would have put up Crime Scene tape. Now, &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; would be funny.   Maybe next year. How was your Holidays?&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-8182227415828828702?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/8182227415828828702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=8182227415828828702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8182227415828828702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/8182227415828828702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas.html' title='CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RaBfRdzgOeI/AAAAAAAAABE/R5dTsx0gwGc/s72-c/Christmas+Massacre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-5893930871890945927</id><published>2006-12-23T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:58:32.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>My Xmas Card...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RY4cwa8UXLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LQz3kyu0NCQ/s1600-h/santa2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RY4cwa8UXLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LQz3kyu0NCQ/s400/santa2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-5893930871890945927?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/5893930871890945927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=5893930871890945927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/5893930871890945927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/5893930871890945927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-xmas-card.html' title='My Xmas Card...'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/RY4cwa8UXLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LQz3kyu0NCQ/s72-c/santa2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-504839202483716737</id><published>2006-12-09T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T18:14:37.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>HIPPIES GET OFF MY DAMN LAWN!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;width:150px;BORDER: 1px solid;PADDING: 5px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom:5px; font-size:12px;" nowrap&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am 23% Hippie.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:10px;" target="_blank" href="http://www.fuali.com/test.aspx?id=117e187d-5e57-485e-8d7e-77f0928bd71b"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fuali.com/testimage.aspx?img=2f9b4034-9a3a-40b7-a22d-41c1592dcb0e.gif" alt="So Not a Hippie." border="0" style="margin-top:5px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What? Am I a Republican? Why did I even bother taken this test?! I guess I’ll back to my George W. Bush fan club and tell them I just wasted 10 minutes of my life. At least I don’t stink, man.&lt;div align="center" style="margin-top:5px;" nowrap&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:10px;" target="_blank" href="http://www.fuali.com/test.aspx?id=117e187d-5e57-485e-8d7e-77f0928bd71b"&gt;Take the&lt;br&gt;Hippie Test&lt;br&gt;@ FualiDotCom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya see how this is just the exact opposite of the white trash test? Me and Hippies, we just don't get along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-504839202483716737?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/504839202483716737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=504839202483716737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/504839202483716737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/504839202483716737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/12/hippies-get-off-my-damn-lawn_09.html' title='HIPPIES GET OFF MY DAMN LAWN!!!!'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-794887183183479027</id><published>2006-12-09T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T18:08:27.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>White Trashiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: 1px solid ; padding: 5px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; width: 150px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5px; font-size: 12px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am 14% White Trash.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-size: 10px;" target="_blank" href="http://www.fuali.com/test.aspx?id=35205d9c-5462-4324-926d-bc2d7ca95e98"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fuali.com/testimage.aspx?img=ee0e4a4c-d212-49ac-a0d7-71f0f9dd4eab.gif" alt="Not at all White Trashy!" style="margin-top: 5px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I, my friend, have class.  I am so not white trash.  .  I am more than likely Democrat, and my place is neat, and there is a good chance I may never drink wine from a box. &lt;div style="margin-top: 5px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="font-size: 10px;" target="_blank" href="http://www.fuali.com/test.aspx?id=35205d9c-5462-4324-926d-bc2d7ca95e98"&gt;Take the&lt;br /&gt;White Trash Test&lt;br /&gt;@ FualiDotCom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Things wrong with this: 1. I ain't no Democrat. See below post, and B.  I enjoy wine from a box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-794887183183479027?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/794887183183479027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=794887183183479027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/794887183183479027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/794887183183479027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/12/white-trashiness.html' title='White Trashiness'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-116319684728081538</id><published>2006-11-10T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:24.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>This is kinda interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#F88B8B;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 48% Republican&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A7CEFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howrepublicanareyouquiz/republican-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You aren't a full fledged Republican yet, but it's probably the party that fits you best.&lt;br /&gt;You probably consider yourself an independent Republican. You usually support the party, but you also think for yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howrepublicanareyouquiz/"&gt;How Republican Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#F88B8B;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 20% Democrat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A7CEFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdemocratareyouquiz/democrat-1.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have anything in common with the Democrat party, it's by sheer chance.&lt;br /&gt;You're a staunch conservative, and nothing is going to change that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdemocratareyouquiz/"&gt;How Democrat Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means I am 32% None of the Above.  Which is about right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-116319684728081538?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/116319684728081538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=116319684728081538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/116319684728081538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/116319684728081538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-is-kinda-interesting.html' title='This is kinda interesting'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-116319468335201387</id><published>2006-11-10T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:23.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>HA!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; padding: 6px; font: normal 12px sans-serif; color: black; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 20px; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;Probability of killing, 54%&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 54%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px;"&gt;You have probably seen death. You watch too many horror flicks, play too much violent videogames, or probably exposed to death by where you live. or maybe you have lots of problems with enemies or have little self-esteem. The factors add up that you need to avoid situations or people that could push you to that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/are_you_capable_of_killing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you capable of killing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE!! YOU GOT A 46% CHANCE OF ME NOT KILLEN YA!! AND THEY SAY I SOLVE ALL MY PROBLEMS WITH VIOLENCE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-116319468335201387?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/116319468335201387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=116319468335201387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/116319468335201387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/116319468335201387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/11/ha.html' title='HA!!!!!'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-116316910338577881</id><published>2006-11-10T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:23.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>This is pretty obvious.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;What American accent do you have?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;The Midland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 85%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;"You have a Midland accent" is just another way of saying "you don't have an accent."  You probably are from the Midland (Pennsylvania, southern Ohio, southern Indiana, southern Illinois, and Missouri) but then for all we know you could be from Florida or Charleston or one of those big southern cities like Atlanta or Dallas.  You have a good voice for TV and radio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Boston&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 81%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;The West&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 80%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;North Central&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 59%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 47%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;The Northeast&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 39%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;The Inland North&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 33%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;The South&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 31%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_american_accent_do_you_have"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What American accent do you have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Take More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta say years, and i do mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;years &lt;/span&gt;of Debate and Drama got rid of my Southern Twang.  Now, when I get riled, it comes back strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-116316910338577881?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/116316910338577881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=116316910338577881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/116316910338577881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/116316910338577881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-is-pretty-obvious.html' title='This is pretty obvious.'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115959621663937346</id><published>2006-09-29T21:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:23.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>5000 Channels and Just a Couple of Things To Watch</title><content type='html'>Ya ya, its been awhile.  Its not that I don't have anything to blog about, its just that life has gotten in the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I've seen lots of movies, but none of them actually worth mentioning.  Lots of stuff that was okay, but nothing worth telling you to go out and see.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Miami Vice&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snakes on a Plane (&lt;/span&gt;very fun, but really not worth more than a rental), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fly Boys, Monster House (&lt;/span&gt;really disappointed in this one.  I was hoping it would knock my socks off and instead was just okay.  The animation rocked, and was absolutely gorgeous. Otherwise...Just okay).  All in all just okay stuff.  Not bad, killed a couple of hours, but nothen to write about.  And the stuff I want to see, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clerks II, Beerfest, The Magician &lt;/span&gt;none of it has come to my hicktown.  So I gotta wait for Netflix to bring me what I want, although with Clerks I will end up buying it when it comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the new television season, on the other hand, I have plenty of things to write about. Lets do this by the day of the week, starting with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday: &lt;/span&gt;Right now, not much on Sunday worth watching.  There's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Simpsons,  &lt;/span&gt;but that's been on so long that not watching it would be like not drinking Diet Coke  It ain't gonna happen.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Medium &lt;/span&gt;has moved here, but that will be in January after football is over. All the shows on ABC I have no interest in, and on CBS are crime show after crime show that's incredibly depressing. I mean, cry your eyes out keep the sharp objects locked up depressing. UGH.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday: WOW.  &lt;/span&gt;Let me say that again. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW. &lt;/span&gt;Two stunningly incredible shows on the same night.  First is &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Heroes/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Great, great show with wonderful characters and a story that just snatched me up.  In it, people all around the world are spontaneously manifesting superpowers.  A cheerleader in Texas regenerates from any wound, a painter in New York sees the future, and, my favorite, a nebbish dude  from Tokyo seems to be able to bend space and time.  I cannot wait to see more of this.  Next comes &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Studio_60_on_the_Sunset_Strip//" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Aaron Sorken is the Genius behind &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;West Wing&lt;/span&gt; and is really at his best here.  A fictionalized show about a SNL type program that shows what goes on behind the scenes.  Snappy dialogue, great characters, and some of the best acting on TV.  Most suprising is Mathew Perry, who plays the head writer.  You would think he would forever be Chandler from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;, but here gives a performance totally different from what we have seen before.  Funny, smart, and not stupid.  Something rare on TV for sure. TIVO THIS!!  But, what's kewl is that NBC is offering these episodes on their website for free. So if you miss it (and shame on you), then you can watch it there for free!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UPDATE:  &lt;/span&gt;My friend Nikki reminded that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two and a Half Men &lt;/span&gt;is on Monday, and probably funnier than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Earl.   &lt;/span&gt;She is totally correct.  Charlie Sheen might be a total nutjob, but he is great on this show.  I also love Berta the housekeeper, and the kid on that show practically steals it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday:  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I am a huge fan of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NCIS, &lt;/span&gt;couldn't wait to see how last season's finale was going to be resolved.  So far, its ongoing, but very enjoyable. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;House &lt;/span&gt;continues to be one of my absolutely favorites shows ever.  Truthfully, he is me...But with less of a filter.  The medical mysteries are kewl, but we all come back cause of House.  Oh, and the hottie on his staff, Cameron, and his equally hot boss, Cuddie are 2 major reasons to watch. The best new show on Tuesday is &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/standoff/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Standoff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Ron Livingston, from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Office Space &lt;/span&gt;fame, plays an FBI negotiator.  He's also having a relationship with his partner, which does complicate things.  She's hot, and smart, and almost makes me forget Dana Scully. I said, almost.  Kewl show, a must TIVO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday:  &lt;/span&gt;There are too many freaken shows on Wednesday.  Sheesh.  Lets see, we have returning shows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Criminal Minds (&lt;/span&gt;I would watch Mandy Patinken do sock puppet theatre), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bones &lt;/span&gt;(Pretty much one of the most disgusting shows on TV [This weeks show had a dude melting drano.  Ugh], but I love Temperance), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CSI New York, &lt;/span&gt;and, most importantly, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost.  &lt;/span&gt;Truly, if your not watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost, &lt;/span&gt;your not only missing out on a great show, with wonderful characters and a totally intoxicating plot, but a true cultural phenomenon.  The entire run is out on DVD, so you have no excuse. Of the new shows, &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/thenine/index.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, looks the most promising.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jericho  &lt;/span&gt;did nothing for me.  I didn't like the characters, and we have seen this end of the world thing one to many times.  After 2 episodes, it was off my TIVO.  The same for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Justice.  &lt;/span&gt;Ugh.  Boring, on top of really lame characters.  The only thing going for this show is the end where they reveal whether or not the defendant was guilty or not.  Skip it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday: &lt;/span&gt;Again, way way to many shows on here.  We love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CSI. &lt;/span&gt;The original is the best, as well as taking place in my most favorite place in the world, Las Vegas.  The 2 new shows have showcased Catherine more than the others, and set up this whacked out mystery involving the death of a rock star that included an exact scaled down replica of the murder scene left at the site.  We haven't had a multi arc story like this in a while on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CSI, &lt;/span&gt;and I am glad its backed.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Name is Earl &lt;/span&gt;continues to be the funniest sitcom on TV, unlike the two on Fox that are on opposite of it. Totally unfunny wastes of time.  I won't even say their names. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gray's Anatomy &lt;/span&gt;is a totally guilty pleasure, but I absolutely love this show.  My hear hurt sooo much for Izzie when Denny died, I almost could not take it.  Again, another show totally worth finding on DVD and falling in love with.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smallville &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Supernatural &lt;/span&gt;are back on the terribly named CW channel, whatever the hell CW stands for.  Being the Superman freak that I am, I am totally obsessed with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smallville. &lt;/span&gt;  I won't bore you with the details, but some of the hottest women on TV are on this show. I am totally in love with Erica Durance, who plays Lois Lane.  I want to have her babies.   As for new shows, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6 Degrees &lt;/span&gt;was okay, I will wait till I see a couple of more episodes before I make up my mind, but I was expecting more from this show, as it is JJ Abrahms, or Mr. Lost as we call him.  We will see.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Survivor &lt;/span&gt;has been voted off the island.  I just don't care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday:  &lt;/span&gt;Absolutely nothing is on Friday right now.  As soon as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Las Vegas &lt;/span&gt;comes back we will have something to watch.   The only saving grace is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battlestar Galactica &lt;/span&gt;on SciFi.  Seriously the best show on television right now. I am breathless to see what happens to whets left of humanity.  The &lt;a href="http://www.scifi.com/battlestar/video/index.php?cat=webisodes&amp;vid=29339" target="new"&gt;webisodes&lt;/a&gt;. they have been showing on SciFi.com are cruel.  Just a freaken tease.  Another show totally out on DVD, downloadable from Itunes, or rentable from Netflix.  Oh, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr. Who&lt;/span&gt;, totally rocks.  I have been a fan of this show forever, and the new episodes are great.  This new season has a new Doctor, but Billy Piper is still there as his partner.  I think she and I would have pretty babys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturdays:  &lt;/span&gt;This is the day we catch up on our Netflixed movies.  NOTHING is on this night.  I mean NOTHING.  Sheesh.  They might as well turn off TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp, hope that helps.  We also get new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;South Park &lt;/span&gt;starting this week, so that gives us one more thing to live for.  Its not much, but what the hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-115959621663937346?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115959621663937346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115959621663937346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115959621663937346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115959621663937346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/09/5000-channels-and-just-couple-of.html' title='5000 Channels and Just a Couple of Things To Watch'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115622738440755207</id><published>2006-08-22T00:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:23.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloggen'/><title type='text'>Just for Nikki</title><content type='html'>My friend Nikki was bragging about the view from her front porch, as well as the National Park that she went on a hike in.  Beautiful stuff, with mountains, and trees.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to show her by taking pictures of my drive home from lovely Seminole, TX. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Photo_082106_001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Photo_082106_001.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Photo_082106_003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Photo_082106_003.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Photo_082106_002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Photo_082106_002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA BABY!!!!  WOOOO HOOOO!!!! Nothen beats miles of nothen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, jelousy makes a man petty.  Is it me, or is there just to much sky in these views? Maybe thats my problem...to much sky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-115622738440755207?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115622738440755207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115622738440755207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115622738440755207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115622738440755207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-for-nikki.html' title='Just for Nikki'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115334949386680528</id><published>2006-07-19T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:23.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloggen'/><title type='text'>What I won't Blog On</title><content type='html'>Its actually a very small list but when you look at it, they are the single most devisive things one can talk about.  They are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Religion.&lt;/span&gt;  I am not a particularly religious man.  Definately very spiritual, but not tied to one brand of Christianity.  My minor in Religion, coupled with trying every major brand of Christianity (I have been Baptist, Methodist, attended a Church of Christ school, and went to Catholic School for first Grade) has made realize that none of them have all the answers.  We are not just talking the basic differences between Catholics aand Protestants, but stoopid things like their heated arguements about the use of musical instruments in the church services (Church of Christ don't use them in the services because the first Christians didn't.  Not maken that up).  So I do not discuss religion with people.  Living in a very small, very fundamentalist town like I do will cure of that really quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Politics: &lt;/span&gt;Now, many of you might not know that I am a serious geek.  I mean, total History Channel watchen geek.  In college I was a double major of Poli Sci and History (two of the more useless degree's in the real world, let me tell ya), and paid for college by being on the Debate Squad. All of this gave me a very interesting perspective on Politics: No one is right. Everyone has a point, and unless they are really crazy, are probably at least a lil correct. Right, Left, Liberal, Conservative.....none of it really matters. Especially now that no one actually listens to each other.  Everyone is to busy blaming the other guy for the problems of the world without trying to fix the problems.  If one is in power, the other does everything they can to demolish the other side, and vice versa.  Its just so freaken frustrating.  We are facing serious challenges in our future: Islmaic Fascism, the Bankruptcy of Social Security, Immigration, The Growing Debt, and NOT ONE POLITICIAN IS ACTUALLY TRYING TO SOLVE ANY OF THEM!!!!  Dude, if you think that they are, your just not paying much attention. We need to stop pointing fingers, and start solving the problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what will I blog on? Pretty much stuff I think will amuse the 9 people (and I know who you are) that actually read this blog: My vacations, tv shows, movies...etc.  However, I will not promise that if something doesn't get me all riled up, I won't vent about it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I do tend to get riled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-115334949386680528?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115334949386680528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115334949386680528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115334949386680528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115334949386680528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-i-wont-blog-on.html' title='What I won&apos;t Blog On'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115298213615155338</id><published>2006-07-15T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:23.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Summing up my Vacation.</title><content type='html'>This one was a bit different than the one I took at the end of March.  The purpose of this vacation was to rest, and relax.  To get away from Wal-mart and all the things that are slowly killing me.  To do things for me. All was definitely accomplished. Here is a quick rundown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;: Jesus Christ on a pogo stick.  It took 6 hours for me to get here.  When booking my flight with Southwest, I didn't realize that I would need a change of clothes to get from Lubbock to Las Vegas.  What I hadn't realized was that the flight Flew from Lubbock to El Paso, then to Phoenix.  In Phoenix I changed planes, and flew from there to Vegas. UGH So by the time I got to the hotel I was wiped out and starving.  Thank God for room service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Lunch.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Green Chili Bacon Cheeseburger with Frys and a really good Side Salad.  Major yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So after that it was a lil wandering around, a beer and cigar (blogged earlier in that rambling post), then bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday:  &lt;/span&gt;The hotel I was staying at, Ballys, does a fancy Sunday Brunch called the Sterling Brunch hosted at their swank steak house.  I had read about it on the internet, and had to go.  It was expensive, but wow. I ate and ate and ate and drank free champagne, and ate, and drank mimosas, and finally, ate some more. Almost anything you could want and more was available.  It was incredible.  And some of the best coffee I have ever had.  (BTW, the following pics are just for you Cindy...Enjoy!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Brunch%20First%20Course.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Brunch%20First%20Course.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First course: Omelet w/Lobster and Brie Cheese, Crab Salad, Boiled Shrimp, Bacon and Sausage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Brunch%20Second%20Course.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Brunch%20Second%20Course.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second Course: Buttery Croisant, Crepes with Banana's Foster, Mini Pecan Waffles with Butter and Syrup, New York Strip Steak, and a "Country Eggs Benedict"-Sausage Biscuit with Gravy with a Poached egg on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Brunch%20Third%20Course.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Brunch%20Third%20Course.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dessert Course: toasted Bagel with Cream Cheese and Lockes, Assorted Cheeses, Vanilla Bean Ice Cream with a Chocolate Covered Strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add to that about a gallon of coffee and 3 Mimosas....total Gluttony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was also show day.  In a fit of brilliance I bought my show tickets for both of the shows I was seeing for the same night.  The only thing saving me was that they were hours apart.  The first was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt; at the Venetian.  I love this play, and saw it like a million years ago in New York with the original cast of Sarah Brightmen (then Mrs. Andrew LLoydd Weber), and Michael Crawford.  The first CD I ever bought was the soundtrack to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phantom, &lt;/span&gt;So I was totally pumped to see this and was not disappointed.  The theater was built for this production, and the interiors looks like an old Parisian Opera house.  This production also is about a half hour shorter, which I think helps tremendously.  The truly sad thing is that as soon as they started singing the first song, I knew all the words and could sing along with all of it.  Ya ya, I am a theatre geek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/LOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/LOVE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next show of the night was the new Cirque du Soleil show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;at the Mirage.  Its a show all based on the songs of the Beatles, with the total blessing of the remaining boys.  The best way to describe it was moments of absolute grace and beauty surrounded by prodigious amounts of pretentious bullshit. But, then again, that's a good way to describe the Beatles.  Basically its interpretation the songs through dance, high flying acrobats, and dudes on roller blades. Sometimes it totally works, like with "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds" where light strips had been slowly lowered down above the audience, and the lit up to look like we were in the middle of stars.  Sometimes, it was a real "What the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hell?!?!?" &lt;/span&gt;as with the inclusion of "Octopus's Garden" by Ringo star.  Dancing Sea Cucumbers.  That's all I will say about that.  Overall I totally enjoyed it.  Especially the usher dressed like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Love%20Guard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Love%20Guard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the girls were dressed like bobbies in these very cute outfits.  What I didn't get was the knee socks and patent leather shoes. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday:  &lt;/span&gt;Got up and took the Monorail up to the Hilton were I ate lunch at Quark's, the Star Trek Themed Hotel at the Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/My%20new%20Ferengi%20Friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/My%20new%20Ferengi%20Friend.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my new business partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then I went down to the Sahara, where GM has set up a thing called "The Drive".  Here, for 10 bucks, you get to drive their kewlest cars around either a high performance track, or, for Hummers, a specially designed off road track.  I did both.  Sheesh, it was freaken awesome!!!! I neeed an H2.  Its truly more of a real SUV than you would think.  It can climb a foot curb, take 45 degree turns, and climb 60 degree  incline hills without even trying.  A rep drives with you the entire time, and the guy who was with me in the H2 used to be in the military.  He said at first he was very suspicious of the H2 cause it seemed only soccer moms had them.  Then he drove one and was blown away on how truly awesome it was.  Not a Poser SUV at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/LIVEN%20LARGE.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/LIVEN%20LARGE.5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superman Returns  &lt;/span&gt;in Imax 3d.  Remember my earlier post about Supes?  Take that and multiply it by 20.  HOLY FRELL.  Lets just start off at with the fact that its projected on a screen 70 Ft high.  Add to that 3d.  Now not all of it was in 3d, thank Xenu or I would be dead from a headache, but key scenes were, like the Shuttle Rescue.  WOW. If you can, go see it like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday: &lt;/span&gt;Lunch at my favorite Buffet (Balleys), some souvenir shopping, then off to see "The Price is Right".  Its a live stage show version of the TV show that was suprisingly fun.  I didn't win nothen, darn it, but one of the models was smoken ass hot.  Meg was her name, brunette, 5'6", 34c, and very nice in a bikini.  Tried to get a picture of her, but the lighting in the theater did not allow.  Sigh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I hung around and waited until the sun went down cause it was only 156 degrees outside.  After dark, I took the elevator to the top of the Eiffel Tower at the Paris.  I had been there before during the day, but never at night.  Totally different view of Vegas, and even prettier I think. Watched the Bellagio fountains from above, and realized  that its the only way to watch them.  From the  street, you miss  much of whats going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I came home.  UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-115298213615155338?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115298213615155338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115298213615155338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115298213615155338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115298213615155338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/07/summing-up-my-vacation.html' title='Summing up my Vacation.'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115259799761467236</id><published>2006-07-11T00:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:23.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Random Thoughts in Vegas.....</title><content type='html'>Just some quick thoughts as I stand outside the Paris, watching the Bellagio Fountains while enjoying a fine cigar and a Guiness....&lt;br /&gt;1. The absolute plethora of attractive women you see is mind boggling. Whatever your 'type'' you can find her walking up and down the Strip. Now many of these fine specimens are marred by outfits that even Goodwill would return, but still. And don't get me started on the hideous shoes.....&lt;br /&gt;2. The Strip truly is the American Dream made true. Here it is 12:10 AM on a Saturday night, and thousands of people are wandering about without any fear of being harmed. The mega casinos are capitalism in its purest form, allowing all people of all creeds, religions, races, and sexes to come together in peace. None of the artificial boundary's we put up between people matter here. Here, we are all God's chillens.&lt;br /&gt;3. This truly is my fave place to people watch here. It also is home to one of my favorite games: &lt;em&gt;Can they take the Picture Before the Asian couple Walks in Front Of You?&lt;/em&gt; Where I stand is a replica of the famous fountains of Paris, and it seems you cannot come to Vegas without taking a picture of your loved one in front of them. The trick is to get your picture off before the crowd of people populating the strip comes between you and your subject. A picture of Aunt Marge now becomes one of a troop of drunken party girls...ah memory's....&lt;br /&gt;4. Alright, lets tackle the shoe thing while I am cigar/beer buzzen. As you stand and take in the wonders that is Vegas, you will often see an attractive, and sometimes even hot, young lady saunter by. Her ensemble is perfect, and eye catching....until your eye travels down to her feet and you realize she is wearing flip flops. Not attractive, cute ones either, but some that look like they came straight from the Rollback section of Wal-Mart. Or even worse, these six inch cork healed sandal's that were in fashion when Hippies roamed the Earth. Look...I understand that you need a comfortable shoe to march up and down the Strip, but I know they make some that are not an affront to all peace loven people. Sheesh...this is what is destroying America, let me tell ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-115259799761467236?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115259799761467236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115259799761467236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115259799761467236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115259799761467236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/07/random-thoughts-in-vegas.html' title='Random Thoughts in Vegas.....'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115252089184680045</id><published>2006-07-10T02:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:22.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Some images from Bellagio's Conservatory</title><content type='html'>The Bellagio has a magnificent indoor conservatory. When Wynn built the place, his vision of it was a place that included the beauty of nature along with an idealized fantasy of Europe. When I was here in March, the conservatory was nice, with all these topariry creatures in it. Since then, they have done this celebration of America all over the hotel, and updated the conservatory with these mini recreations of famous, and iconic, sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting with a recreation of the Bellagio itself. It even has working fountains!! Very sweet. It even has lil tourists...very kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/640/HPIM0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/HPIM0049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/640/HPIM0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/HPIM0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/640/HPIM0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/HPIM0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/HPIM0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/HPIM0053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the kewlest things is the Jefferson Memorial, with a lil statue of Jefferson in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span onmouseup="addImage();" class="on" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);" id="formatbar_Add_Image" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" title="Add Image" style="DISPLAY: block" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More pictures later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/22579233-115252089184680045?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115252089184680045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115252089184680045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115252089184680045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115252089184680045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/07/some-images-from-bellagios.html' title='Some images from Bellagio&apos;s Conservatory'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115240736230253326</id><published>2006-07-08T19:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:22.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Goen back To Vegas...</title><content type='html'>Well, I am already there. Got here this afternoon for 4 days of just hangen out and not doen much.  I needed a vacation bad, but couldn't figure out where.  Then evil Bally's sends me an email saying they have these ridiculously low rates if I booked then, and add to that that I had a 100 travel voucher from Cattlecar Airlines from last trip when they lost my luggage, and it seemed to be predenstined.  This trip will be even less mobile than the last, let me tell ya.  Hardly any sightseeing this time,  just being lazy and not doen much.  Oh, I am going to go see Love, the new Cirque show based on Beatles songs, and Phantom of the Opera, but that's pretty much it.  The dumb thing I did is when I bought my tickets, I was an idiot and bought them for the same night!!!  What saves me from being an absolute idiot is that Phantom is at 7, and Love at 10:30, so making both will not be a problem.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple of other kewl things as well, such as going to "Drive", and thing at the Sahara where for 10 bucks you get 2 laps around this race track with either a high end SUV (can ya say H2?), or high performence car (CORVETTE).  That will be kewl, then I am going to go see Superman in IMAX 3D!! Megasweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I will let ya know if something kewl happens, and post pics, of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be good!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-115240736230253326?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115240736230253326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115240736230253326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115240736230253326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115240736230253326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/07/goen-back-to-vegas.html' title='Goen back To Vegas...'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115203143136615062</id><published>2006-07-04T10:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T17:17:37.070-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>I AM..........SUPERMAN!!!</title><content type='html'>This is a big fat hairy duh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are &lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Superman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="75"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 75%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Robin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="70"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 70%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Green Lantern&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="70"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 70%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="65"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 65%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The Flash&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="65"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 65%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Iron Man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="65"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 65%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Supergirl&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hulk&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Batman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="40"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 40%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Catwoman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;hr align="left" noshade="noshade" size="4" width="35"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; 35%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;You are mild-mannered, good,&lt;br /&gt;strong and you love to help others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.seabreezecomputers.com/superhero/pics/superman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seabreezecomputers.com/superhero"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to take the Superhero Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-115203143136615062?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115203143136615062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115203143136615062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115203143136615062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115203143136615062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-amsuperman.html' title='I AM..........SUPERMAN!!!'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115191037473097479</id><published>2006-07-03T00:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:22.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>Superman</title><content type='html'>Alright, alright...so its been awhile. I get...lazy, and don't blog.  I apologize profusely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...let me tell you about the best movie I have seen in some time. One disclaimer before I start in on this wonderful movie.  Yes, it is about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superman &lt;/span&gt;(****),and yes, I am a huuuuuuge Superman Freak.  The first comic I ever bought with my own money was a Superman comic when I was 6 years old.  He is my hero.  But, that being said, if this movie had suxed, I would have torn it a new one because of my love for Supes. Just cause I love him does not mean I love all things with his name on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash back to 1987.  We get the abortion known as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superman and the Search for Peace&lt;/span&gt;(-100000 stars).  Basically its about Superman destroying all the nuclear weapons, and in the process creating his arch nemisis, Glowy Gold Guy.  I think thats what his name was, I don't remember, as the trauma of the movie made me forget. It was poorly written, poorly acted, was edited by a dylexic drunk monkey (actually, that would have been better), and killed Superman as a franchise for years to come.  This movie so so bad, ITS NOT AVAILIBLE ON DVD.  I think its what actually killed Christ Reeve and made Margot Kidder Crazy. UGH UGH UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 years later, we are redeemed.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Superman Returns&lt;/span&gt; is the direct sequal to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Superman II (***)&lt;/span&gt;.  After fighting Zod, Supes travels into space to see if he can find any remnants of his home planet Krypton.  He returns five years later to an earth that has moved on. Lois Lane (played glowingly by Kate Bosworth), his love, has moved on and had has a son with another man.  He struggles to find his place in this world, and wonders if he even has one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that hasn't changed is his Arch Rival, Lex Luthor (magnificently done by Kevin Spacey).  Lex has weasled his way out of prison and stolen an old womans fortune to finally get his dream...Lexland.  To do this, he travels to the north and steals the crystals from Supes' Fortress of Solitude, and creates a plot to grow a new continent that will be all his. Parker Posey plays Lex's....um...well girlfriend would mean he had feelings for her...so...female henchwoman?  And is totally underused, but when she is, its wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond that, this one of the best shot movies I have seen in some time. Incredible action sequences with Superman saving the shuttle kept me on the edge of my seat. In 1977 when the first one came out, the tag was "You will believe a man can fly"...here, you not only believe can fly, but you wish you could as well. All through the movie are homages to the original movies, from the same font used in the opening credits, to the use of dialouge directly from the movies.  Most importanly, the Superman theme created by the genius that is John Williams is here, and added to.    Without that, it would not have worked. Bryan Singer, who redeemed comic book heros with his &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Xmen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Xmen 2&lt;/span&gt;, knows what he is doing, and does it very very well here. I was in love with this movie from the start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I cannot wait for is to see it in Imax 3d, which I will when i go to Vegas Next week.  YES!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-115191037473097479?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115191037473097479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115191037473097479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115191037473097479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115191037473097479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/07/superman.html' title='Superman'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-115009213056497641</id><published>2006-06-11T22:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:22.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>My advice on the Movies</title><content type='html'>I used to do this all the time, then things got complicated.  I went to back to school for a year, and all the things with my Dad got in the way.   So, as part of my new founded blogging, I will give you my 2 cents on whats currently in the theatres.  I've seen everything important, as I go to the movies for work.  It also give my Mom a couple of hours when she doesn have to remember whats goen on in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three categories: See It Now, Rent It Later, and Avoid at all Costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See It Now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over the Hedge (***.5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;One of the single funniest movies I have seen in a long, long time. Great voice acting by Bruce Willis and Gary Shandling, and some amazing animation.  Almost Pixar level. Definately not just for kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prairie Home Companion (****) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Just one of the warmest, nicest movies i have ever seen.  Great music, lots of laughs, and a good movie with wonderful characters. A wonderful ensamble cast that lets everyone shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cars (***.5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love love love Pixar movies, and i am soooooo glad that Disney bought them.  This is another great movie from them.  It is beautiful, making you almost think that it was computers, but actual cars.  Wonderful story, that doesn't exactly end like you thought it would. The best thing about Pixar movies is that they are for all ages, not just kids.  Those of us older&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; than 10 definately get something out of it.  And, make sure you stay all the way throught the credits, as well as read the credits.  Some very kewl stuff here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XMen: The Last Stand (***) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A good ending to this trilogy of films.  I liked the second one the best, but this focuses more on the characters than the others.  The best part is that it does not follow any of the comics, but builds a new story for these characters.  Now, I need the Wolverine movie, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mission: Impossible III (***.5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Much, much better than the second one, but then again I ain't much of a fan of John Woo.  Way to dramatic for my tastes.  Instead JJ Abrams, of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alias &lt;/span&gt;fame, gives a good story with some great action sequences.  Don't get me wrong, Tom Cruise is a certifiable crazy man, but I could put that aside to enjoy this movie.  And it certainly does not hurt to have a great bad guy in Phillip Seymour Hoffman.  Way creepy dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;United 93 (****) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A powerful movie that everyone should see.  I did not want to at first, but i am very glad that I did.  A moving portrayel of the passengers of that flight that rose up and stopped those madmen from using their flight as a weapon.  What was suprising about the movie was the portrayels of those on the ground, the unsung heros in the flight control booths that&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; tried to bring order to the madness that was happening around them.  The actual Flight Control agents on duty that day portray themselves, which brings a resonance to the movie.  This is the ONLY 9/11 movie that has had 100 % support of the families involved, as the producers of the movie went to these people and got their permision to make this film.  See it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rent it Later:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Da Vinci Code (***) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, it was better than the book.  I think Tom Hanks and Ron Howard tried to do what they could with this less that steller material, but in the end its kinda blah. And, in my humble opinion, the only reason it made a gagillion dollers so far is because idiots, who haven't seen the movie, are protesting it.  The moment you do that, you pretty sure can bet whatever is being protested will be huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poseidon (**)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well...it has some really great special effects.  And some awesome action sequences.  But the problem is I don't care if these people die or not. You never get to know them well enough to actually like or dislike them.  But, it is worth watching for the wave sequence alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avoid at all Costs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Break up (*) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I go to the movies to get away from reality, not to watch it.  T&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;his is the single most uncomfortable movie I have tried to watch in some time.  Its not funny enough to endure, nor sad enough to emote with.  UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But This...This is what we are waiting for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/supermanreturns_bigreleaseposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/supermanreturns_bigreleaseposter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/22579233-115009213056497641?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/115009213056497641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=115009213056497641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115009213056497641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/115009213056497641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-advice-on-movies.html' title='My advice on the Movies'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114992397160248161</id><published>2006-06-10T01:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:22.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloggen'/><title type='text'>Its not my fault</title><content type='html'>Blogspot was down last night, so I couldn't blog like I said I would, so sue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whats up with the world? Hell if I know.  People are rude, people are inconsiderate.  They allow their child to scream, run rampant, and just destroy everything.  They step in front of you, and then look at you like "What? I'm walking here!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I spend far to much time in Wal-Mart.  Not what you would call the best place for classy people, but why do people have to live up to stereotypes? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its Friday, and I am glad I get to spend 2 days away from there.  Tomorrow I'm going out of town to go to dinner and see "Prairie Home Companion".  I'll let ya know what I think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114992397160248161?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114992397160248161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114992397160248161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114992397160248161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114992397160248161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-not-my-fault.html' title='Its not my fault'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114974537549951731</id><published>2006-06-07T23:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:22.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloggen'/><title type='text'>I'm trying to get into the swing of blogging everyday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Da%20Fadda%5B1%5D_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Da%20Fadda%5B1%5D_edited.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John Franklin Germany 1944-2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life keeps intervening.  Most who have read this blog know that I lost my father on April 8.  He was in the hospital while I was on vacation, which is why I never got around to finishing it. The fun of it was just sucked out as I was worrying about what was going on at home. He lasted a week after I got back, but slipped away from us at 3:30 on Saturday morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then its just been trying to maintain some kind of normality.  Making the arraignments, dealing with all the family and friends, and then the service itself.  We had him cremated, as was his wish, so we had a small memorial service instead.  I gave the eulogy at it, again as he wished.  He always hated those eulogies where the minister got up there and went on and on about how wonderful the deceased was, but had never met them.  That's one reason I have always hated funerals, feeling they were a waste of time and money cause of the uselessness of them.  So I did what my father wanted, and gave a final goodbye to him in a way that truly summed up his life.  Or so I tried.  I have gotten rave reviews on it, and I am happy everyone liked it. I just tried to do my father proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I have just tried to get by.  To go through each day without killing someone.  There are days when I just do not want to get out of bed.  Days when it seems that life is just not fun anymore.  The worse is when my Mom breaks down because something reminds her he's not here.  The other day it was a lady in the store commenting on how wonderful this Father's day card was, and it reminded her we won't be celebrating that this year. So I do everything in my power to make sure those episodes are far and few between. I hate that I can't do more, that she is suffering so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality is that we have been preparing for this for over 5 years.  My dad's health has never been that robust since he had full heart valve replacement surgery in 1990, but he really fell apart the last few years.  One thing after another just stopped working.  He got a pacemaker about 3 years ago, which seemed to solve many of his problems, but another valve on his heart gave out and had to be replaced.  His cardiology, a very kind man, told my mom about how sorry he was that he couldn't save pop this last time.  We reminded him that he had given us another year and a half with him by doing that last surgery.  Without it, we wouldn't have had another Birthday, or Father's day, or Thanksgiving, or Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.... The real reason I started this blog was to get back in the habit of writing.  Like anything, you have to keep doing it or you get flabby, and I am kinda flabby intellectually right now.  So, every night before I go to bed, I am going to take a few minutes to write my thoughts for the day.  If anyone reads it, sweet. If not, then this is what it is, a way for me to express myself.  I will review movies again, and I will do it in a timely manner.  Or as timely as a lazy bastard as me can be.  LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114974537549951731?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114974537549951731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114974537549951731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114974537549951731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114974537549951731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-trying-to-get-into-swing-of_07.html' title='I&apos;m trying to get into the swing of blogging everyday'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114852747523168654</id><published>2006-05-24T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:22.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>And my other Dark Lord....</title><content type='html'>Who is, I think, much cooler than his Large Loud Friend.  He was part of a way kewl documetary on &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/640/UBU%20and%20his%20Other%20Dark%20Lord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/UBU%20and%20his%20Other%20Dark%20Lord.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Houdini that was out at Halloween Last year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/22579233-114852747523168654?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114852747523168654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114852747523168654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114852747523168654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114852747523168654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-my-other-dark-lord.html' title='And my other Dark Lord....'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114852728595466724</id><published>2006-05-24T21:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:22.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Me and My Dark Lords</title><content type='html'>Finally got these pics developed.  Out of 27 pictures...these 2 only came out well, and I couldn't be happier. The first is with my Dark Lord, Penn. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/640/UBU%20and%20his%20Dark%20Lord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/UBU%20and%20his%20Dark%20Lord.jpg" 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/22579233-114852728595466724?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114852728595466724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114852728595466724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114852728595466724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114852728595466724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/05/me-and-my-dark-lords.html' title='Me and My Dark Lords'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114375597295395419</id><published>2006-03-30T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:21.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Finally, hot Muppet Sex. And a Rainy Tuesday.</title><content type='html'>I know I know, I've only been promising this for like 3 days, but hey, its Vegas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Monday, I went up to  The Wynn, the single ugliest hotel in the history of man.  Wow...It took 2 billion dollars to create this ugly ass place.  Even my auntie, who has a history of tacky (she had gold velvet wallpaper for pete's sake), would go "Damn..this is ugly".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had hear great things about the buffet, so I decided to try it out.  After having to wait 30 minutes, I finally got seated.  Here's the pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/The%20Buffett%20at%20the%20Wynn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/The%20Buffett%20at%20the%20Wynn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I tell ya? Freaken ugly..... But the food was great.  Lamb chops, Prime Rib, Blackened Tuna, Jamaican Jerk Chicken for the first course, followed by Pasta Alfredo with Sweet Italian sausage.  It was the desserts, however, that made it sweet.  Creme Bruile, Caramel Brulle, Cheesecake with blueberrys..all bite size so ya don't realize that you are eating something with 2000 calories.  That's just what I had, tons of other desserts, including candied apples!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avenue Q.  &lt;/span&gt;This one the Tony in 2004 for best musical, and it was hilarious!!  The best to describe it as Sesame Street for Adults,  in that the main characters are puppets, and it is formatted like a kid's show.  Its about a new graduated who gets his first apartment, and how he becomes friends with the menagerie around him.  And his super is Gary Coleman.  Ya...that Gary Coleman.  As played by a short black woman. Dude...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/The%20Avenue%20Q%20set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/The%20Avenue%20Q%20set.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Midway through you totally stop noticing the guys running the puppets and focus on them.  Well....except for the smoken hot girlie running Kate Monster, Terry Stewart. Wow...very saucy...I was in love. LOL  My favorite songs from it are "Everyone is a Little Bit Racist" or "The Internet is for Porn".  Oh, and full frontal Muppet sex accomponied by the song "Its okay to be a Little Bit Loud When Making Love"  Hightly enjoyable, with a great theatre that is like a one of the theatre's with stadium seating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to report for Tuesday.  It rained, was cloudy, and just a quiet day.  Some lunch, wandered the hotel, and read.  Dinner was the highlight, at a place called "Ellis Island", which is right off the strip behind Ballys.  Way old school kinda Vegas place.  It has been here forever.  After waiting 45 minutes, I finally got seated.  They have an awesome 5 dollar steak dinner that includes a Salad, Baked Potato, Green Beans, and a 10 ounce Carlin.  YUM.  On top of that, they are a microbrewery.  So with my fabo dinner I had an Ale, and a Lager.  And the best Root Beer (yes, root beer), I have ever had.  All of this was for 10 dollars. Couldn't beat it with a stick.  The thing is that as I was walking back to the hotel it started to mist, then sprinkle, then POUR.  Just as I got back to the hotel, it started raining like it was going out of style.  Wow.  It rains in Vegas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow... Sir Elton John.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114375597295395419?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114375597295395419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114375597295395419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114375597295395419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114375597295395419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/03/finally-hot-muppet-sex-and-rainy.html' title='Finally, hot Muppet Sex. And a Rainy Tuesday.'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114365191561928616</id><published>2006-03-29T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:21.679-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Some more Vacations pics.</title><content type='html'>I thought I would just post a bunch of pics that I have taken. This way, there is not much of that horrible reading thing goen on. Here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some dancer's at the Paris.  Did like 2 or three dances at the entrance to the Casino to songs like "All that Jazz".  Corny, but really hot girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Paris%20Dancers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Paris%20Dancers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really bad pic of the fountains outside Caesars' Palace.  On Wendsday, I see ELTON JOHN there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Caesars%27%20Fountains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Caesars%27%20Fountains.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the Jimmy Buffett Restraunt, Margaritaville.  Really good food, plus my other Gawd's music playing continuously.  Has a full airplane hanging inside.  Of course, when I went, I had a Cheeseburger In Paradise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Margaritaville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Margaritaville.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/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Margaritaville2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Margaritaville2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Arc De Triumph outside the Paris.  Man do I love this hotel.  Which is a paradox seeing how much I hate the french. hmmmmm........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Arcdetriumph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Arcdetriumph.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/22579233-114365191561928616?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114365191561928616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114365191561928616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114365191561928616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114365191561928616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/03/some-more-vacations-pics.html' title='Some more Vacations pics.'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114359361884025692</id><published>2006-03-28T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:21.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>The only way to Sightsee.</title><content type='html'>So I decided to do a bit more sightseeing today.  I decided to go the opposite way, that is north up the strip.  I started at Ballys, where they have this kewl sliding walkway that takes you to the strip.  Next to it is this very beautiful topariary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Ballys%27%20Gardens_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Ballys%27%20Gardens_edited.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, up the street I go.  Last time I was there, this walk was pure torture.  110 degrees is no fun.  This time, it was like 68 with a nice breeze.  So it was actually fun.  Lots of freaken people however.  How can you not see me!??! I am the size of a car.  Yet people walk into..Or just stop. WTF.  Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I got to the Venetian, I popped in to look around.  Look at this beautiful bar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Venetian%20Bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Venetian%20Bar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Venetian%20Bar%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Venetian%20Bar%202.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the Venetian is one of the most classy, wonderful place on the strip.  Then we get to the Anti-Venetian:  The Wynn. Dude...This place is the ugliest thing I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/The%20Wynn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/The%20Wynn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Wynn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Wynn2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Chinese%20Lions%20at%20the%20Wynn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Chinese%20Lions%20at%20the%20Wynn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like an office building on the outside, with this ginourmous forest bordering it.  The waterfall wasn't working, but I don't think this will actually help.  Then these huge stone lions outside the front entrance....Like he hired 8 different designers, and only took their tackiest ideas.    The inside however....Whoa.  More on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now like an Idiot I kept walking...and walking...and walking.....until I realized that I was an idiot.  So I crossed the street and waited for the bus.  Vegas has the really kewl double decker busses that go up and down the strip.  Its 2 dollars a ride or 5 bucks for 24 hours.  What a bargain.  So I rode back the way I came in air conditioned comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Frontier%20Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Frontier%20Sign.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the sign had come out better.  It says that Gilly's offers... Bikini Bull Riding.  Dude.  I would watch that show.  Oh, and mud wrestling.  How 1980's can ya get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across from the Wynn is the Fashion Mall.  Freaken ginourmous, with a wicked kewl Apple store in it.  And some other stuff, but like I care. APPLE STORE.  I played with this 32" monitor with a G5 connected to a cable modem....ssssswwweeeeettttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/The%20Mall%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/The%20Mall%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loook!!! A church!!! Dude...I wonder how the slots are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/See%2C%2C%2Cthere%20is%20a%20church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/See%2C%2C%2Cthere%20is%20a%20church.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went past Treasure Island, where they have nightly Pirate Battles.  I watched a bit of it on the way back from seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avenue Q.  &lt;/span&gt;Very kewl, I just wished I could have gotten closer to it, but it was very kewl.  Not as big an area as you would think.  And a kewl Skull Rock.  Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/The%20Ships%20at%20Treasure%20Island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/The%20Ships%20at%20Treasure%20Island.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Skull%20Rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Skull%20Rock.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Mirage, they have giant Idols to Sigmund and Roy, the 2 that made that hotel a success.  Tragically, as most everyone knows, one of them (I have no idea which) was almost eaten by one of their famous white tigers.  All that's left is their Dolphin Garden and these giant bronze statues that are worshipped by Japanese visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/SygumndandRoyIdols.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/SygumndandRoyIdols.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/SygumndandRoyIdols2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/SygumndandRoyIdols2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I finally got back to my hotel.  It took the same amount of time for me to ride back to the hotel as it took me to walk it.  I, again, am an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, that's enough for now....Next...Hot Muppett SEX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/The%20Wynn.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114359361884025692?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114359361884025692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114359361884025692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114359361884025692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114359361884025692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/03/only-way-to-sightsee.html' title='The only way to Sightsee.'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114353522264816029</id><published>2006-03-28T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:21.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Penn and Teller</title><content type='html'>Are my new gawds.  Really.  Funny that ardent atheists would inspire a religion, but what can ya do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I am huge fans of theirs for years now, and was very jazzed about seeing them this year.  I missed seeing them last year because my flight was delayed 8 hours, and I got in way late.  This time I knew I would get in in plenty of time, so I went ahead and got tickets for Sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;Kewl thing is that Balleys and the Rio, the hotel that Penn and Teller (from now on PNT cause it takes forever to type the other) perform at, are owned by the same megacorperation.  So they offer a shuttle service between the hotels.  Very sweet, as walking to the Rio is really dangerous as they are across the interstate from where I am staying.  So, rode over, got my tickets, but had like an hours wait even before they opened the doors.  So a couple of vodka martinis and a nice cigar kept me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seats were front row center. SWEET.   After getting seated, part of the PNT show is that they allow the audience to come on stage before the show starts and touch and observe some props that they plan on using in the show.  This time it was a large wooden box, and a bulletin board with today's date and a sealed envelope on it.  We were asked to come up and sign the envelope, which I did, and examine the box, which I did not.  They did the same thing with the boxes when I was here a couple of years ago, so I know the trick with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the show starts and I am just grooving on it.  The good thing about seeing it more than once is that they change the show often, so new stuff is added all the time, and old stuff taken out.  This time there were several new bits I had never seen, like one involving different sizes of Animal Traps, such as they used to capture animals for their pelts, and Teller risking life and limb to snatch the bait off them to make a sammich.  One bit left in was the only one where Teller speaks in it.  The thing is he has a wood chipper on stage with him, running very loudly, so  you never hear what he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a card trick where he has an audience member choose a card, tears off the corner and gives it to that participant, then replaces the card in the deck and throws the deck in the woodchipper.  As the pieces of cards flys out, he catches the car that was chosen.  And who did he pick to help him with this? Why that would be me.  YES!!! WOOO HOOO it was so freaken cool.  After the trick was over he let me keep the card, which I got signed by him and Penn after the show was over.  One of the amazing things is that they will stay after the show in the lobby and sign tons of autographs.  Very kewl guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I floated home, so happy about what happened.  I could almost have come home after that, it made my whole trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, almost...But of course I didn't. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pics, cause the lighting in the theater didn't agree with my digital.  Its very light sensitive, and will be blinded by light sometime.  I did take pics with my disposable, so after I get them developed, I will post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow....Sightseeing, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avenue Q&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114353522264816029?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114353522264816029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114353522264816029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114353522264816029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114353522264816029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/03/penn-and-teller.html' title='Penn and Teller'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114348565131030243</id><published>2006-03-27T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:21.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Luncheon and Sightseeing</title><content type='html'>And boy did I luncheon. Most places I can make a buffet rue my precence.  Here, I am there bitch.  Sheesh the amount of food and the varieties of food....The Bally's buffett when I went had Chinese food, all their breakfast foods plus an omelate maker, tons of meat dishes, lots of vegies, pasta, Crab Legs, and...Prime Rib. Holy mother...Prime Rib. I loves me some Prime Rib.  I had a huge end piece with herb cooked red potatos and mashed sweet Potatos.   And for dessert:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Dessert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Dessert.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread Pudding, Eclaires (OH MY GOSH good), Banana's Foster, and this cream cake that just melted in my mouth.  Dude...I have to double up on my diabetes meds...lol&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Eiffel%20Tower1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 246px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Eiffel%20Tower1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went sightseeing.  I went south from my hotel towards the MGM grand. Since Balleys and the Paris are pretty much one hotel, I started there.  I love the Paris.  One of the nicest hotels on the strip, in my opinion.  The interiour is set up like a street in Paris, and the cieling is painted to look like either early morning or late evening.  Its just so freaken cool.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Paris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Paris.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way I passed the Alladin&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Alladin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 328px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Alladin1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Alladin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is very sweet looken, but has a ton of work going on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is mega sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Harley%20Davidson%20Cave1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 493px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Harley%20Davidson%20Cave1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Big%20Ass%20Harley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 332px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Big%20Ass%20Harley.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they had all these awesome bikes parked outside.  It was very kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I got to the MGM. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/LION1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/LION1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what I didn't take pictures of was the strip malls between these things.  Its amazing.  Billion Doller Hotel followed by rinky dink Strip Mall selling t-shirts or scooter rides and other junk.  Imagine how much that property is worth!!! Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, at the MGM they have a big part of the hotel that is dedicated to Viacom: i.e. CBS, Nickelodeon, and so on.  They have this program where you sign up, and watch one of their shows, then fill out a survey about the show.  Last year I did it, and saw a preview of that Chris Rock show on UPN "Everyone Hates Chris", wich I now Tivo every week.  This time? UGH... A show called "Sell This House".  I am ssssssssoooooo over these makeover shows.  I've seen it, cause my parents love the show.  Me? again, UGH.  But, it was an hour in air conditioning sitting down, and they give you some sweet coupons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got back, got ready, and took the shuttle over to the Rio to see Penn and Teller.  That will be a whole post on its own....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114348565131030243?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114348565131030243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114348565131030243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114348565131030243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114348565131030243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/03/luncheon-and-sightseeing.html' title='Luncheon and Sightseeing'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114340552560731914</id><published>2006-03-26T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:21.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Well I got here...</title><content type='html'>And, actually, had a great Southwest flight getting here. I know I know...Your thinken that I must be on crack.  How can Cattlecar of the Sky's actually produce an excellent flight? By only being half full. Don't ask me how it happened, but it sure did. Since 9/11, I haven't been on a flight that was so full they were duct taping people to the roof to get them in.  This flight?  I had the entire last 4 rows to myself.  I won't bore you with why I sit in the back,  just call it paranoia and move on.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/The%20Hotels%20from%20the%20Plane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/The%20Hotels%20from%20the%20Plane.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip actually started yesterday.  I traveled to Lubbock, about 100 miles away, and spent the night to catch my flight.  Living in the boonies definitely has its drawbacks, and that is one of them.  We have to go 2 hours to the nearest airport, and then most of the time its not a direct flight.  You instead have to fly to Dallas or Houston to connect to another plane.  Major hassle.  The only direct flights are on Southwest, which I usually avoid like I avoid Broccoli.  This time, however, the flight was just to damn cheap not to take advantage of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny coincidence is that another rep for my company that usually would be covering for me on this trip is on vacation herself.  To Vegas.  And left on the same flight I did.  It was too funny.  Now she got a package deal and is staying at the Mandalay.  I'm at Ballys, which is fine by me.  She's on her 25th Wedding anniversary  trip with her hubby, the first they have taken in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/Diane%20and%20Hubby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/Diane%20and%20Hubby.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Diane and her Policeman Hubbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My room is very nice.  Not the Pimp Room I had last year, but a very nice room.  Large, with a couch, a killer desk and Chair that I want to figure out how to get in my luggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/My%20Big%20Ass%20Bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/My%20Big%20Ass%20Bed.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/1600/The%20Sweet%20Desk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6462/2298/320/The%20Sweet%20Desk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only bump so far has been the taxi ride, cause I was an idiot and allowed the driver to take the tunnel.  Look, if you come out here and take a taxi, and the dude says he will take you "the fastest way", Say "Sure, as long as it ain't the Tunnel".  The Airport tunnel leads to the interstate, which is faster, BUT TWICE AS LONG which means it costs twice as much.  DOH!! I new this!! Man...what a tourist...but, its Vegas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am starving.  So I think a trip to the Bally's buffet is in order.  Great buffet, for a good price, with a wonderful view of the strip. Then some sightseeing. Tonight I am off to the Rio to see my hero's Penn and Teller.  I saw them when my buddies and I went out here a couple of years a go, and was blown away.  I am a huge fan of theirs, especially their Showtime show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bullshit, &lt;/span&gt;where they go after all the pretensios bastards in the world, like Conspiracy Theorists or Life Coaches, or, my fave, Bottle water drinkers.  Dude...its water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114340552560731914?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114340552560731914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114340552560731914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114340552560731914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114340552560731914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/03/well-i-got-here.html' title='Well I got here...'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114308033624966523</id><published>2006-03-22T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:21.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloggen'/><title type='text'>Vacation blogging and the miracle of Zicam.</title><content type='html'>When i created this lovely site, I wanted to get back into the swing of writing.  Lke anything, writing needs to be practiced. I am terribly out of practice, and need to flex those muscles again.  So, I plan on blogging bout my upcoming vacation.  Its a way for me to share the experience with my friends and family without having to type this thing like 20 times.  Alright, 2...but thats alot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I leave on Sunday for my vacation, and have been fighting off a cold.  I am here sing the praises of a wonder drug called Zicam.  Zicam advertises that it will not only shorten the length of your cold, but the severity of your symptoms.  Now, I am Mr. Suspicisous when it comes to the whole homeopathic crap.  Its just a drug, whether its made out of St John's Wart or chemicals. Both affect the body, both are injested.  Just because one is advertised as "natural" doesn't mean nothen.  Arsenic is natural, but I don't want to  injest it.  Lead is natural, but who wants to eat more than a few pain chips?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This crap works.  Zicam comes is different forms, from a jell you shoot up your nose, to these fast dissolving pills I used that you just put in your mouth and let melt away.... I started them a week ago when i got my first sore throat.  A week later, besides a little cough, I have had no real symptoms.  Usually by now i would be congested, wishing god wold take me home.  I still wish to go home, but not because of how bad I feel.  Take this stuff...in whateever form doesn't skeeve you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, check back for more about my trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114308033624966523?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114308033624966523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114308033624966523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114308033624966523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114308033624966523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/03/vacation-blogging-and-miracle-of-zicam.html' title='Vacation blogging and the miracle of Zicam.'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114015424111685367</id><published>2006-02-16T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:20.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Vacations</title><content type='html'>I leave for my vacation in 38 days.  I am goen to the mecca that is Las Vegas.  Its my third time in three years that I have gone there for my escape from work, and I cannot wait.  CANNOT WAIT. Work...ugh...work is trying to kill me slowly, inch by inch.  The frustrations are endless, and pile on like a group of grade schoolers wrestling for a loose ho ho.  Every day, something insanely stupid happens.  It seems some people just have no commen sense.  Hell, no sense at all.  I wish i could drink more.....hee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, vacation.  Vegas.  I leave on March 26, and come back on the 31st.  I'm staying at Bally's, right in the middle of the strip, and plan on seeing Elton John!! Last year when I wanted to seem him, his tour changed and I wasn't able to.  There is a wierd sense of sychronicity happening with this trip.  I wanted to go in March, so I started looking at dates on Bally's site for hotel rates, and for some reason the last week of March the prices dropped in half.  Then, I got an email form Caesars saying that Elton's new 2006 tour starts...March 27.  It just seemed that it was my time to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, why Bally's? Well, when my buddies and I drove cross country a couple of years ago (long story for another time) we stayed in Vegas at Bally's.  I was very impressed with the hotel, the rooms, the service, and the fact that it is a stop on the monorail.  This is really the only way to travel up and down the Strip.  The monorail runs from the MGM at the south end of the Strip, all the way up to the Sahara at the northern end of the Strip.  Very cheap to ride, especially if you get the multiday pass.  Last year I got a 3 day pass for 25 dollers, which allowed me to ride it as often as I wanted. It paid for itself the first day.  Its fast, efficient, and will get you up and down in air conditioned comfort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I am stoked to get out of this 2 bit town.  Dude...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114015424111685367?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114015424111685367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114015424111685367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114015424111685367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114015424111685367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/02/vacations.html' title='Vacations'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22579233.post-114014970418064794</id><published>2006-02-16T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T06:53:20.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloggen'/><title type='text'>Now, I am a blogger...</title><content type='html'>I am officially the no longer the only person in the world without a blog.  I actually have been thinking of doing this for sometime now, but just was way to lazy to do it.  Well, here it is.  My blog.  It will be most exciting, let me tell you what.  Full of thrills and chills. Drama and excitement...I tell you what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus it begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, do you ask, will I blog about?  Well.....anything I have an opinion on.  For example, this stupidity about Cheney accidentally shooting his friend.  It was dumb, it was wrong, and it was an accident.  The problem is that people hate Cheney and thus believe that all he does is full of bile and evilness and that he will lie about the time of day.  That this just another way the Evil Presidency is trying to get away with something else.   The reality is that if you start out with the premise that the VP is evil, then you think only the worse of him.  You will not look at the evidence in a clear manner, but instead see only some neferious plot.  Its tiring to only hear negativity all the time, and whats even more tiring is that this is coming from the side of the political spectrum that is supposed to be the more understanding side.  The side of inclusion, the side of welcoming all opinions, no matter how offensive or contrary.  Hypocracy is ugly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22579233-114014970418064794?l=ubusopinions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/feeds/114014970418064794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22579233&amp;postID=114014970418064794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114014970418064794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22579233/posts/default/114014970418064794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ubusopinions.blogspot.com/2006/02/now-i-am-blogger.html' title='Now, I am a blogger...'/><author><name>Christian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421589775793426813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_58e8QiCCgnQ/R70e_ee0lxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/PcavRmbIvQU/S220/Christian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
