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cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S983KAuYFlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BU3nqxE6guk/s400/Bee_1_88.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467149117783807570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-9088429698282445304?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/9088429698282445304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/9088429698282445304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2010/05/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-88.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 88'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S983KAuYFlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BU3nqxE6guk/s72-c/Bee_1_88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-6634056374063620358</id><published>2010-04-06T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:13:58.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 Mini-Essays by Joe Brainard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7u_QhEHlII/AAAAAAAAAGk/_dZ7R-24xOU/s1600/brainard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7u_QhEHlII/AAAAAAAAAGk/_dZ7R-24xOU/s400/brainard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457165663963944066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are the most interesting books in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BEACH BOYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Beach Boys” are worth feeling old about liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What few people seem to realize is that amber is just petrified tree sap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.V. DINNERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes progress takes too big a bite and ends up with indigestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VAN GOGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dared look the sun in its face and steal its radiance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPTIMISM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is enough to know that nothing will ever be as it was before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMERICA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That a giant economy-sized box of “Supreme—Three Ply—Extra Soft—De Luxe” cleansing tissues only costs 39¢ ought, it would seem, to restore one’s faith in something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother is something we have all had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL SCOUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl Scouts is more than selling cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMAGINATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagination is the mother of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride creates its own banana peels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread is the greatest loaf story in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECIPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in doubt, sprinkle with cheese and bake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GARDEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in doubt, mulch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREUD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Freud we learn that when a wife smashes a vase to the floor, it is really her husband’s head that lies there broken into many pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ERA OF MIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geology, which is the story of the rocks, finds its climax in the history, which is the story of man… if you get my drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUTUMN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn gets the red out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOMEN’S LIB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman can do anything she puts her pants to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who need people are the peopleish people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GARBAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was saying to my garbage on the way out the door the other night—“Why should I carry &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; down three flights of stairs? I don’t even &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; you!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON THE OTHER HAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go to bed with your shoes on, you’ll save time in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EARLY ATHLETE’S FOOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an old saying not to judge a man until you have walked in his moccasins for two moons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN’T LOSE FOR WINNING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He who would give his right arm to be a free man is a free man with one arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBRANCE OF WOMAN PAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The echo of an interesting woman can be an ordinary scarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTIVATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Some day my prince will come…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TRUTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may just be—you know—that “the truth” is far too obvious to risk any comprehension of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGN OF THE TIMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe a new Revlon fingernail polish called “Burnt Toast”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HISTORY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What with history piling up so fast, almost every day is the anniversary of something awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I’m as normal as I think I am, we’re all a bunch of weirdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Joe Brainard, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;29 Mini-Essays &lt;/span&gt;(Z Press, Calais, Vermont, 1978)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-6634056374063620358?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6634056374063620358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6634056374063620358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2010/04/29-mini-essays-by-joe-brainard.html' title='29 Mini-Essays by Joe Brainard'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7u_QhEHlII/AAAAAAAAAGk/_dZ7R-24xOU/s72-c/brainard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-5991066908625154606</id><published>2010-04-06T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:07:43.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Stories and Poems by Mike Topp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7u-DKzT98I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Y1hmvlQ-flE/s1600/toppblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7u-DKzT98I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Y1hmvlQ-flE/s400/toppblog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457164335137945538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mike Topp is a disablingly funny writer—a miniaturist of nervous precisions, our supreme abridger of metropolitan startlement and inner fidgetry. He dazes and graces us.” —Gary Lutz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Just when I think Mike Topp’s poems are funny, they’re wise. Just when I think they’re wise, they’re bad. Just when I think they’re bad, they’re great. Mike Topp’s poems are exactly like the world.” —Eileen Myles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAFFLE HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend from Waffle House says if you stacked all of the sausage patties they serve in one day, it would reach the top of the Empire State Building. I say, why bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLAG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were pledging allegiance to the flag and Dad caught me looking out the window. Mom said she didn’t think that was very patriotic of me. I said I was looking at the flag outside on the pole. Dad thought it over and said that from now on we were to all look at the flag inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIMMY JOHN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time we left little Timmy John alone. We had one of those doors for the cat to go in and out of. Sure enough, when we got home, little Timmy John had his head caught in it. He wasn’t hurt or anything—just a little frightened. But the cat was mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low tide, flat water, sultry sun.&lt;br /&gt;One observes profoundest shadows rolling&lt;br /&gt;And messing up my lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOD FACT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two glasses of orange juice contain more Vitamin C than one glass of orange juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAUGHTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughter, according to Reader’s Digest magazine, “is the best medicine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DREAM JOURNAL ca October 10, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dream Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I dreamed I had a lot of trouble falling off a log.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIVINE LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God rains his love down on us every day. But we don’t feel that love, because our ego is like a giant umbrella that we hold over our heads. What we need to do is put that umbrella away in the ego’s umbrella stand—then we will feel God’s love. Ego’s umbrella stand, in black walnut or mahogany. $7,500.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STELLA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a hot afternoon—perfect for a swim—but I’d promised Stella I’d meet her at the train station. Around two o’clock I took my bicycle and started out. When I arrived at the train station, Stella wasn’t there. Then I realized I wasn’t at the train station, but in a hut made of tongue depressors and pieces of gum. Still, where was she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POST OFFICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s this thing I do where I swallow letters, then I swallow stamps, then I pull them out and all the letters are stamped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHORT STORY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a great job last Friday but the pay is too low and the work I do is humiliating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BRONX WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay is always handing me jars that I can’t open. “Open this jar for me,” she says. Then she leaves the room and I twist and twist. The jar never opens. She comes back in a few minutes, and without saying a word she takes the jar from my hand and opens it. Then she goes about her business until there is another jar to open. “Open this jar for me,” she says. She doesn’t do it on purpose. Not Lindsay. I don’t know why she does it. I know her in person after worshipping her in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Get a Clue, Herbie: Fully Loaded, Just My Luck,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mean Girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;What r your thoughts on WINDSHIELD WIPERS? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always wanted one, off and on, since a friend got one (from his aunt) in high school. Well, just as sure as death and taxes, I thought of them again yesterday when it was raining. Here’s a drawing I did of the one I want: /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EASY LOBSTER RABBIT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will need a plate. You will need a saucepan. You will need two cans of Welsh rabbit. You’ll need a can opener to open them because you’re going to make Easy Lobster Rabbit. So you’re going to need one 5- or 6-ounce can of lobster, cubed and drained. You’re going to need mushrooms, 3 ounces of sliced broiled mushrooms. You’re going to need a small pan with a handle. So you better have that—that little pan with the handle. You’re going to need a small pan with a handle. You’re going to need hot toast points. Okay, let’s just recap really quickly, and just move things, really fast, fast as you can. You will need a small plate. You will need rabbit, lobster, mushrooms, white wine, hot toast points. A can opener. Dinner in 45 minutes? It’s possible! Delicious? Of course! Mealtime, on time, will be no problem with Easy Rabbit Lobster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAR WEDNESDAY DIARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in knowing if the Learning Annex will include typing in its program again this year. The rumor is that due to last year’s small turnout they might be discontinuing the class. I had to drop out for personal reasons and not for any lack of interest. Some of the other people I talked with that couldn’t continue the course said the same thing and are as anxious as I am about it. _TAB_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-5991066908625154606?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5991066908625154606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5991066908625154606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2010/04/15-stories-and-poems-by-mike-topp.html' title='15 Stories and Poems by Mike Topp'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7u-DKzT98I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Y1hmvlQ-flE/s72-c/toppblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8299239266322833349</id><published>2010-04-01T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:00:43.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 87</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7T7Y-VaUQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/10UHkWhlAfo/s1600/Bee_1_87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7T7Y-VaUQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/10UHkWhlAfo/s400/Bee_1_87.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455261455120748802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8299239266322833349?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8299239266322833349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8299239266322833349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2010/04/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-87.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 87'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S7T7Y-VaUQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/10UHkWhlAfo/s72-c/Bee_1_87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2676692917305727705</id><published>2010-03-01T13:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:58:00.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 86</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/S4w4Ydvn5ZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/-Yc6HgzPor8/s1600-h/Bee_1_86.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SktlCq4CYJI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xPF7rsixTGM/s400/Bee_1_78.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353483678603436178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-1439502970677914351?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1439502970677914351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1439502970677914351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/07/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-78.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 78'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SktlCq4CYJI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xPF7rsixTGM/s72-c/Bee_1_78.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-5633110155414179885</id><published>2009-06-01T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:04:57.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume1, Issue 77</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SiP8JI45O2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/gTzct7zqtr8/s1600-h/Bee_1_77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SiP8JI45O2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/gTzct7zqtr8/s400/Bee_1_77.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342390816926677858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-5633110155414179885?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5633110155414179885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5633110155414179885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/06/stuyvesant-bee-volume1-issue-77.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume1, Issue 77'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SiP8JI45O2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/gTzct7zqtr8/s72-c/Bee_1_77.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-1770980742250784029</id><published>2009-05-01T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:19:22.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 76</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SfsE48icL-I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_kl5uiZK6iE/s1600-h/Bee_1_76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SfsE48icL-I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_kl5uiZK6iE/s400/Bee_1_76.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330859960292880354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-1770980742250784029?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1770980742250784029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1770980742250784029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/05/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-76.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 76'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SfsE48icL-I/AAAAAAAAAEo/_kl5uiZK6iE/s72-c/Bee_1_76.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-9050477080728839384</id><published>2009-04-01T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T05:13:31.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 75</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SdNaYyh8aMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WJ3fnccSb28/s1600-h/Bee_1_75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SavpRdqPoCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/oUbabEAovg0/s400/Bee_1_74.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308593072015122466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2888507860147753581?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2888507860147753581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2888507860147753581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/03/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-74.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 74'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SavpRdqPoCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/oUbabEAovg0/s72-c/Bee_1_74.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8101365803883931339</id><published>2009-02-11T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:37:20.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuna Casserole Greta Garbo</title><content type='html'>Combine one 10 3/4 cup can of condensed cream of celery soup with 1/4 cup of milk. Stir in one 7-ounce can of tuna, drained and flaked. Add two sliced hard- boiled eggs and one cup of cooked peas. Bake 30 minutes at 350 degrees. Stir. Top with 1/2 cup of crumbled potato chips. Bake 5 minutes more. Always to be eaten alone in a candlelit room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8101365803883931339?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8101365803883931339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8101365803883931339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/02/tuna-casserole-greta-garbo.html' title='Tuna Casserole Greta Garbo'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-5809636173379426233</id><published>2009-02-02T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:19:40.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 73</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SYc5MxKLy3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LmK9NyokrXQ/s1600-h/Bee_1_73.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SYc5MxKLy3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LmK9NyokrXQ/s400/Bee_1_73.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298266378141944690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-5809636173379426233?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5809636173379426233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5809636173379426233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/02/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-73.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 73'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SYc5MxKLy3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LmK9NyokrXQ/s72-c/Bee_1_73.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-174367640654185030</id><published>2009-01-27T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:32:05.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>How long after yelling “Stop the presses!” do the presses stop? What if no none hears you because the printing presses are so noisy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-174367640654185030?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/174367640654185030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/174367640654185030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/01/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-1170272288628007593</id><published>2009-01-21T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:49:42.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit Bowl</title><content type='html'>A painter fell in love with a bowl of fruit. They enjoyed each other so fully that they hardly ate or slept for two and a half months. One morning the painter received the visit of an important person, who bought all his paintings and had them exhibited in a famous museum. The bowl of fruit was on the cover of an art magazine owned by the same person. The painter and the bowl of fruit bought a castle in Spain. They became farmers, read books, and helped needy people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-1170272288628007593?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1170272288628007593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1170272288628007593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/01/fruit-bowl.html' title='Fruit Bowl'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8181844538218596069</id><published>2009-01-13T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:51:21.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rare Birds</title><content type='html'>Billy, a sculptor in the service of a chinchilla rancher named Bill, lived in a treehouse for the summer. The rancher and his wife had hired Billy to do odd jobs, such as repairing fences, roofing, and so forth. They kept many other animals on their farm, including two huskies they were inordinately fond of. The rancher and his wife also participated regularly in orgies. One day, after Billy finished repairing their roof, the rancher invited him to a party, but Billy declined. The next day he was told not to come into work; overnight in a thunderstorm one of the huskies had leaped over a fence, hanging himself on his own leash. It is stated in the classics: "Rare birds and strange beasts should not be kept in this country."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8181844538218596069?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8181844538218596069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8181844538218596069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/01/rare-birds.html' title='Rare Birds'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4015460519668117660</id><published>2009-01-05T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:25:29.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 72</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SWJ6xHqZvrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WaZTEbRmeAQ/s1600-h/Bee_1_72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SWJ6xHqZvrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WaZTEbRmeAQ/s400/Bee_1_72.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287923896775458482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4015460519668117660?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4015460519668117660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4015460519668117660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2009/01/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-72.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 72'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SWJ6xHqZvrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WaZTEbRmeAQ/s72-c/Bee_1_72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-5339620990520847220</id><published>2008-12-25T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T09:29:52.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex-Crazed Love Goddesses</title><content type='html'>It was still snowing. All the brown earth was covered with a blanket of snow. Mr. Martin shook the snow off his boots and set them by the fireplace to dry. Then he settled in an easy chair and drew close to the fire. He was cold after driving the team out from town. It was no night for even a dog to be out! A dog's bone should be given to him by the fire on a night like this, he thought. The cattle were warm in their barn, anyway. Just then Mr. Martin looked up and saw his wife coming through the door, a pan of hot sugar cookies in her hand. As he ate, he said, "Mary, if I could write a poem, I wouldn't write about winter coming and the crops all being in, or about white snow and a warm fire. The principal thing I'd write about would be your sugar cookies, hot out of the oven!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-5339620990520847220?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5339620990520847220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5339620990520847220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/sex-crazed-love-goddesses.html' title='Sex-Crazed Love Goddesses'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2888499281001488316</id><published>2008-12-21T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T07:45:16.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Day In History</title><content type='html'>Alexander Hamilton, the first Secretary of the Treasury, founded the first bank of the United States. It was called "The First Bank of the United States."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2888499281001488316?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2888499281001488316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2888499281001488316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-day-in-history.html' title='This Day In History'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4318714082957876866</id><published>2008-12-19T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T13:11:24.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motto</title><content type='html'>Live free or buy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4318714082957876866?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4318714082957876866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4318714082957876866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/motto.html' title='Motto'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-7149891295062475984</id><published>2008-12-15T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T08:44:04.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>In a milk drinking contest, is it okay to have one of the contestants drink chocolate milk?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-7149891295062475984?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/7149891295062475984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/7149891295062475984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8285082664397501360</id><published>2008-12-08T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T06:28:10.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most Dangerous Man in Publishing</title><content type='html'>http://www.newsweek.com/id/172555/page/1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8285082664397501360?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8285082664397501360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8285082664397501360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/most-dangerous-man-in-publishing.html' title='The Most Dangerous Man in Publishing'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4643975179353494407</id><published>2008-12-06T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T20:28:18.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Movies</title><content type='html'>"Going Ape!" * (1981) Tony Danza, Chelsea Martin. A rich man's son has to babysit his father's three pet orangutans for five years in order to inherit $5 million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Monkeys, Go Home!" ** (1967) Tao Lin. The owner of a Chinese restaurant shocks his wife and neighbors by having trained monkeys wait on customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bones In My Ice Cream" (1985) Cloris Leachman, Blake Butler. A woman's husband goes into the restroom of a highway rest stop but does not come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Free Ride" * (1986) Kevin Sampsell, Michael J. Fox. A preppie and his buddy stash mob money in the bottom of a nude statue at a girls' finishing school. 'R'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4643975179353494407?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4643975179353494407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4643975179353494407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/at-movies.html' title='At the Movies'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4147587580864672499</id><published>2008-12-06T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T10:17:18.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE ASKED 100 COLLEGE STUDENTS A BIG 'Q'.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What car, out of all history, would you like to own? Here are the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gremlin 11&lt;br /&gt;-Corvette 9&lt;br /&gt;-Mustang 7&lt;br /&gt;-Lincoln 4&lt;br /&gt;-Pinto 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were more cars mentioned which didn't get enough votes (Confirmed - Ed.).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4147587580864672499?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4147587580864672499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4147587580864672499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-asked-100-college-students-big-q.html' title='WE ASKED 100 COLLEGE STUDENTS A BIG &apos;Q&apos;.'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-932902393906266568</id><published>2008-12-06T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T10:13:11.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27-21 Bears Win</title><content type='html'>Been pouring rain until today. Bondoed the boat. Had a leak. Taking a drive down to Dreamland. P.K. made me a pie yesterday. I was at the bar watching the Raiders-Oilers game and boy was she pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-932902393906266568?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/932902393906266568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/932902393906266568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/27-21-bears-win.html' title='27-21 Bears Win'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-1298207298617170522</id><published>2008-12-01T06:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T06:23:11.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 71</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/STPzRTb5OqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gy2RDB3T1s8/s1600-h/Bee_1_71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/STPzRTb5OqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gy2RDB3T1s8/s400/Bee_1_71.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274827067181578914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-1298207298617170522?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1298207298617170522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1298207298617170522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/12/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-71.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 71'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/STPzRTb5OqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gy2RDB3T1s8/s72-c/Bee_1_71.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-6674145705713984820</id><published>2008-11-26T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:20:22.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Office</title><content type='html'>I know tomorrow is a holiday, but we just have to make the dates on this schedule. If you come in I’ll put you down for some comp time, which will give you three days total. In all my years as managing editor I have never given over seven to a single employee and here it is only halfway through the project. Think it over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-6674145705713984820?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6674145705713984820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6674145705713984820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/office.html' title='The Office'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-5448812952393561585</id><published>2008-11-25T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:31:52.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embraceable You</title><content type='html'>EMBRACEABLE YOU (1948) Dane Clark. Geraldine Brooks. Crook loves hit-and-run victim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-5448812952393561585?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5448812952393561585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5448812952393561585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/embraceable-you.html' title='Embraceable You'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2909964077823560875</id><published>2008-11-19T06:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T06:47:58.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal</title><content type='html'>Anxiety. Insomnia. Nervousness. Increased libido. Agitation. Apathy. Aphasia. Ataxia. Coma. Convulsions. Dysphonia. Emotional lability. Extrapyranmidal disorder. Flushing. Hearing disorder. Hot flashes. Hypersthesia. Hyperkinesia. Hypertonia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2909964077823560875?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2909964077823560875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2909964077823560875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/normal.html' title='Normal'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-67337774913360213</id><published>2008-11-18T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:35:17.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrival of the Demon</title><content type='html'>A match may start a fire, but once the fire is burning, putting out the match won't stop it. The problem is no longer the match. It's the fire: That's where the black clouds that cover up the horizon come from.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-67337774913360213?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/67337774913360213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/67337774913360213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/arrival-of-demon.html' title='Arrival of the Demon'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2149223725630548957</id><published>2008-11-17T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T13:32:15.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Future</title><content type='html'>In the future I will wake up on time.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will eat more vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will wear nice clothes.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will do yoga every day.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will keep the apartment clean.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will stop smoking.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will remember to take vitamins.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will not drink too much.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will give up caffeine.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will cut down on salt.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will be careful on the street.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will avoid cholesterol.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will stay in shape.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will be careful with money.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will practice safe sex.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will be on time.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will stay away from sweets.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will learn French.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will keep in touch with friends.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will obey the signs.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will not live in the past.&lt;br /&gt;In the future I will be politically aware. For example, who are my revolutionary inspirations -- and why? Well, Che Guevara, obviously, since we're so much alike. The parallels are quite uncanny -- he was a Cuban revolutionary, wore a beret, and disappeared into the jungles of South America in the 1960s to lead Marxist rebellions. And I also enjoy many activities. Plus I think I got shot in Bolivia in 1967. No, wait a minute, that was Chile in 1973, and it was in a dream. But you see what I'm saying about the uncanniness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2149223725630548957?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2149223725630548957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2149223725630548957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-future.html' title='In the Future'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4117973426314898100</id><published>2008-11-12T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T09:24:11.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic Ruler Wood Ruler</title><content type='html'>Our family went shopping for school supplies one Sunday at the local shopping center. I noticed that plastic rulers cost more than wood rulers even though the wood ones were nicer and I thought that maybe it was because the plastic ones were longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4117973426314898100?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4117973426314898100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4117973426314898100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/plastic-ruler-wood-ruler.html' title='Plastic Ruler Wood Ruler'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-7307650600745697941</id><published>2008-11-12T09:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T09:13:29.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>I need to have these little plastic animals around me because I often feel lonely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-7307650600745697941?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/7307650600745697941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/7307650600745697941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-995412676219226793</id><published>2008-11-07T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:39:43.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 70</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SRR9WKQG1II/AAAAAAAAADw/7A1IbnE7WA8/s1600-h/Bee_1_70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SRR9WKQG1II/AAAAAAAAADw/7A1IbnE7WA8/s400/Bee_1_70.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265971683965457538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-995412676219226793?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/995412676219226793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/995412676219226793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-70.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 70'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SRR9WKQG1II/AAAAAAAAADw/7A1IbnE7WA8/s72-c/Bee_1_70.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4814629736464159361</id><published>2008-11-06T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T10:23:26.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Godfather</title><content type='html'>One afternoon the Godfather was cooking up some spaghetti. He had peeled the cloves of garlic well, and the oil was already on the flame. The Godfather began slicing the garlic so thin he could hardly believe it himself. He chuckled as he tossed the garlic into the oil. &lt;em&gt;(To be continued.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4814629736464159361?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4814629736464159361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4814629736464159361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/11/godfather.html' title='The Godfather'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2688067050887098620</id><published>2008-10-25T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T20:02:41.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A pink elephant and a green kangaroo and two yellow snakes strolled up to the bar. "You're a little early, boys," said the bartender. "He ain't here yet."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2688067050887098620?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2688067050887098620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2688067050887098620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/pink-elephant-and-green-kangaroo-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8896489529434888242</id><published>2008-10-25T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T13:24:13.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MOOD: FrusTraTeD!!&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC: Department of Eagles - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Teenagers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8896489529434888242?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8896489529434888242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8896489529434888242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/mood-frustrated-music-department-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-6593174499369210824</id><published>2008-10-21T06:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T06:22:13.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thunk</title><content type='html'>Ryan Manning interview me, Prathna Lor, Tao Lin, and a bunch of other people here: http://metaphysicalthinking.blogspot.com/search/label/mike%20topp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-6593174499369210824?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6593174499369210824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6593174499369210824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/thunk.html' title='Thunk'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-3113615367026516552</id><published>2008-10-17T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:20:40.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evergreen Review Reader 1957-1966</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPitQUtF1iI/AAAAAAAAADE/lmogvOxIg54/s1600-h/evergreen149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPitQUtF1iI/AAAAAAAAADE/lmogvOxIg54/s400/evergreen149.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258143060902401570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-3113615367026516552?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/3113615367026516552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/3113615367026516552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/evergreen-review-reader-1957-1966.html' title='Evergreen Review Reader 1957-1966'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPitQUtF1iI/AAAAAAAAADE/lmogvOxIg54/s72-c/evergreen149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4079474946480521092</id><published>2008-10-17T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:19:19.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Observations 96</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPis8qM5uKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/qkBFsYRuJCM/s1600-h/newobs96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPis8qM5uKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/qkBFsYRuJCM/s400/newobs96.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258142723075586210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4079474946480521092?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4079474946480521092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4079474946480521092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-observations-96.html' title='New Observations 96'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPis8qM5uKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/qkBFsYRuJCM/s72-c/newobs96.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-840943706246639070</id><published>2008-10-17T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T08:18:32.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Observations 66</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPiswG4xy_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ly204UFIc70/s1600-h/newobs66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPiswG4xy_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ly204UFIc70/s400/newobs66.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258142507437509618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-840943706246639070?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/840943706246639070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/840943706246639070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-observations-66.html' title='New Observations 66'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SPiswG4xy_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ly204UFIc70/s72-c/newobs66.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-1212053021849136486</id><published>2008-10-15T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T09:29:32.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bombe for Dessert</title><content type='html'>He is afraid to go to the war zone but he has heard one restaurant there serves a great bombe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-1212053021849136486?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1212053021849136486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1212053021849136486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/bombe-for-dessert.html' title='Bombe for Dessert'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8659279908367983911</id><published>2008-10-14T13:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T13:15:44.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike Topp</title><content type='html'>lives and works for the FBI in New York City. He celebrates his 75th birthday this Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8659279908367983911?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8659279908367983911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8659279908367983911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/mike-topp.html' title='Mike Topp'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-6525269949243118544</id><published>2008-10-08T06:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T06:16:10.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 69</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SOyylSohtPI/AAAAAAAAACc/eaKBSb4fTrM/s1600-h/Bee_1_69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SOyylSohtPI/AAAAAAAAACc/eaKBSb4fTrM/s400/Bee_1_69.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254771218961249522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-6525269949243118544?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6525269949243118544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6525269949243118544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-69.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 69'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SOyylSohtPI/AAAAAAAAACc/eaKBSb4fTrM/s72-c/Bee_1_69.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-905901524691136786</id><published>2008-10-08T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T06:15:32.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 68</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SOyyaxmR1NI/AAAAAAAAACU/4-OSNn08iUY/s1600-h/Bee_1_68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SOyyaxmR1NI/AAAAAAAAACU/4-OSNn08iUY/s400/Bee_1_68.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254771038294758610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-905901524691136786?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/905901524691136786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/905901524691136786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-68.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 68'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SOyyaxmR1NI/AAAAAAAAACU/4-OSNn08iUY/s72-c/Bee_1_68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4885129283866245011</id><published>2008-10-08T06:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T06:10:38.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things To Do In Hell</title><content type='html'>1. Stop finishing other people's sentences.&lt;br /&gt;2. Volunteer as a part-time Santa.&lt;br /&gt;3. Send your parents on a cruise to Purgatory.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give Mussolini a hotfoot.&lt;br /&gt;5. Order fifteen pizzas using Judas's name.&lt;br /&gt;6. If you're in demon school, tell the teacher that Cerberus ate your homework.&lt;br /&gt;7. Muse aloud, "So it's NOT the humidity, after all!"&lt;br /&gt;8. Ask Charon if he has change for a twenty.&lt;br /&gt;9. Get that mole looked at.&lt;br /&gt;10. Complain that red is so ten minutes ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4885129283866245011?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4885129283866245011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4885129283866245011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-to-do-in-hell.html' title='Things To Do In Hell'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-1256655119714851437</id><published>2008-09-29T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:13:17.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Care-Self Cocoa Butter</title><content type='html'>Care-Self Cocoa Butter can be used in a number of ways. You can use it to moisturize and revitalize the skin and you can use it as a sunscreen. But make sure you read the manufacturer’s, um...cautions. What’s wrong? Is it that little red dot? Let’s go inside then. Care-Self Cocoa Butter Cream can be used in a number of ways. You can use it to moisturize and revitalize the skin. Use your imagination...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-1256655119714851437?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1256655119714851437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1256655119714851437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/care-self-cocoa-butter.html' title='Care-Self Cocoa Butter'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-3304421077128321639</id><published>2008-09-26T06:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T06:39:24.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Podcast</title><content type='html'>Iran and Iraq have still not reached an agreement today. Saudi Arabia is still undecided whether it's going to remain neutral or not. Another mosque was bombed today and now it's just a heap of rubble. One car ran into the back of another car and both exploded. Today it's fairly sunny. The weather outside is cloudy and bright. Armed peacekeepers today went into action… Peacekeepers charged with keeping peace with arms moved into the city today. Oil was volatile and the Chicago Bulls edged the Bears 108-101 in overtime. Over time the Chicago Bears edged the Bulls 108-101 today. One car ran into another and they both exploded. They blew up another mosque and now it's just a heap of rubble. Construction has begun on another mosque. Armed peacekeepers are still keeping the peace. Oil was volatile today. Saudi Arabia and Iraq have still not reached an agreement and Iran has remained neutral. Locally, another mosque was bombed today. Virtually demolished it. There's nothing left but a heap of rubble. Iran and Iraq have still not reached an agreement. Saudi Arabia has remained neutral. The peacekeepers arrived bearing arms. None of them are unarmed. Oil was volatile according to a bulletin from OPEC or whatever it is—the organization of eleven oil-producing nations. In Saudi Arabia today one car ran into another car and both of them exploded. They blew up another mosque—virtually demolished it. There's nothing left but a heap of rubble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-3304421077128321639?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/3304421077128321639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/3304421077128321639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/podcast.html' title='Podcast'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4014558136023788233</id><published>2008-09-24T13:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T13:35:35.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad</title><content type='html'>A fortuneteller told Dad that he would die September 9, 1998. The day came and went and Dad, who had died eight months previously, had the last laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4014558136023788233?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4014558136023788233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4014558136023788233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/dad.html' title='Dad'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4028544707385976494</id><published>2008-09-23T13:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T13:21:34.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Castle</title><content type='html'>When my father first heard I bought a castle, his eyes got wide, his coffee cup came down. I said to him, Look Dad, don’t get upset—it’s not real flashy like the kind you usually see advertised on TV. But Dad didn’t adjust to it at all, frankly. He’s really old-fashioned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4028544707385976494?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4028544707385976494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4028544707385976494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/castle.html' title='Castle'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-7442071996744347100</id><published>2008-09-19T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T06:52:05.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE BEER!!!</title><content type='html'>Oops! That was a typo. We meant to say wtf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-7442071996744347100?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/7442071996744347100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/7442071996744347100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/free-beer.html' title='FREE BEER!!!'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4362279282889294276</id><published>2008-09-15T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T08:52:38.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning</title><content type='html'>A word with seven letters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4362279282889294276?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4362279282889294276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4362279282889294276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/warning.html' title='Warning'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-224874295349169083</id><published>2008-09-11T06:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:26:26.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plog Bost:</title><content type='html'>Dear fiary - you cant win...! Just win your expecting it high and inside it comes to you low and away!!!! What's UP with that. Win you think the heat is off you relax for for just a second and thats win they nail you. But you’re obsessed and you fight back with all you've got because you only go around once in life and second best is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;====DREAMINGUY49================&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-224874295349169083?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/224874295349169083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/224874295349169083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/plog-bost.html' title='Plog Bost:'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-6264921779310659834</id><published>2008-09-08T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T06:54:36.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parachute</title><content type='html'>If you ever jump out of a plane, and your parachute doesn't open, don't worry. Worry won't get you anywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-6264921779310659834?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6264921779310659834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6264921779310659834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/parachute.html' title='Parachute'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2887773517609777136</id><published>2008-09-05T06:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T06:25:50.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Day in History</title><content type='html'>Fifteen years ago today middle-aged men began to say “Back in the day.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2887773517609777136?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2887773517609777136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2887773517609777136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-day-in-history.html' title='This Day in History'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-468225416781002172</id><published>2008-08-30T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T08:38:53.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Bumper Stickers</title><content type='html'>I'm Already Against Chain Smoking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death Will Take Care&lt;br /&gt;Of Your Housecleaning Problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Other Car Is A Tube Worm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-468225416781002172?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/468225416781002172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/468225416781002172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/recent-bumper-stickers.html' title='Recent Bumper Stickers'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-4517975874451471545</id><published>2008-08-28T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:00:03.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choose One:</title><content type='html'>A. Spaghetti factory&lt;br /&gt;B. Teenage emotion&lt;br /&gt;C. Dried meat log&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-4517975874451471545?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4517975874451471545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/4517975874451471545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/choose-one.html' title='Choose One:'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-6136919403285894910</id><published>2008-08-27T13:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T13:45:52.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride</title><content type='html'>Pride is like a chicken sitting on a heat lamp, or like a cue ball in your underwear. You don’t even care, do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-6136919403285894910?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6136919403285894910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6136919403285894910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/pride.html' title='Pride'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8803794262915608336</id><published>2008-08-22T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T08:35:25.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disorders in Which Laughter May Be a Symptom</title><content type='html'>Manganese poisoning&lt;br /&gt;Wilson disease&lt;br /&gt;Some types of epilepsy&lt;br /&gt;Alzheimer’s disease&lt;br /&gt;Pick disease&lt;br /&gt;Rett disorder&lt;br /&gt;Angleman disorder&lt;br /&gt;Williams disorder&lt;br /&gt;Some types of schizophrenia&lt;br /&gt;Lou Gehrig’s disease&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8803794262915608336?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8803794262915608336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8803794262915608336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/disorders-in-which-laughter-may-be.html' title='Disorders in Which Laughter May Be a Symptom'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-1494396663493504156</id><published>2008-08-21T06:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T06:26:50.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L'Envoi</title><content type='html'>The king has eleven horses. Nine ran away. The queen has ten dogs. She gave six away. Does it bother you that the king has horses and the queen has dogs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-1494396663493504156?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1494396663493504156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/1494396663493504156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/lenvoi.html' title='L&apos;Envoi'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-3818854008598596373</id><published>2008-08-19T07:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T07:40:35.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach</title><content type='html'>My girlfriend and I were at the beach when she commented on how appealing she found a seagull that was eating nearby. I told her that it wasn’t cute, that it might not even really be a bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-3818854008598596373?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/3818854008598596373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/3818854008598596373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/beach.html' title='The Beach'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2211489964272017393</id><published>2008-08-18T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T06:31:39.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Write a Haiku</title><content type='html'>A well-known American poet was asked how to compose a haiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The usual method is three lines,” Ron explained. “The first line contains five syllables; the second line, seven syllables; the third line, five syllables. One of my poems illustrates this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First: five syllables&lt;br /&gt;Second: seven syllables&lt;br /&gt;Third: five syllables&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2211489964272017393?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2211489964272017393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2211489964272017393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-to-write-haiku.html' title='How to Write a Haiku'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-5607606527723524938</id><published>2008-08-16T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T04:52:14.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt &amp; Pepper</title><content type='html'>I'm in the salt business. We make table salt that we're very proud of — it's very salty. My brother is in the pepper business so we get along quite well. Whenever I go over to his house we show each other our products and see who comes out on top. But we're great pals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-5607606527723524938?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5607606527723524938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/5607606527723524938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/salt-pepper.html' title='Salt &amp; Pepper'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8669733076570379135</id><published>2008-08-15T06:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T06:25:22.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flag</title><content type='html'>We were pledging allegiance to the flag and Dad caught me looking out the window. Mom said she didn't think that was very patriotic of me. I said I was looking at the flag outside on the pole. Dad thought it over and said that from now on we were to all look at the flag inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8669733076570379135?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8669733076570379135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8669733076570379135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/flag.html' title='Flag'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-8413634474084474916</id><published>2008-08-14T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:24:47.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Hospital</title><content type='html'>I went to the animal hospital. A guinea pig gave me a number, a clipboard, and a pen. He read the New York Post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-8413634474084474916?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8413634474084474916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/8413634474084474916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/animal-hospital.html' title='Animal Hospital'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-3562865159451196685</id><published>2008-08-13T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T07:38:35.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit of Inquiry</title><content type='html'>Sasquatch Sightings So Far This Year: 6.7&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-3562865159451196685?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/3562865159451196685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/3562865159451196685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/spirit-of-inquiry.html' title='Spirit of Inquiry'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-7217215027291391481</id><published>2008-08-12T06:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T06:55:52.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>What was Henry VIII's &lt;em&gt;real &lt;/em&gt;last name?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-7217215027291391481?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/7217215027291391481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/7217215027291391481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2868861897246881414</id><published>2008-08-10T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:21:10.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bronx Woman:</title><content type='html'>Lindsay is always handing me jars that I can’t open. “Open this jar for me,” she says. Then she leaves the room and I twist and twist. The jar never opens. She comes back in a few minutes, and without saying a word she takes the jar from my hand and opens it. Then she goes about her business until there is another jar to open. “Open this jar for me,” she says. She doesn’t do it on purpose. Not Lindsay. I don’t know why she does it. I know her in person after worshipping her in Get a Clue, Herbie: Fully Loaded, Just My Luck, and Mean Girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2868861897246881414?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2868861897246881414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2868861897246881414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/brooklyn-woman.html' title='A Bronx Woman:'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-6238008487280586069</id><published>2008-08-08T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T08:07:26.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 67</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SJxhKCaDP9I/AAAAAAAAABk/MmcAcFH3qEc/s1600-h/Bee_1_67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SJxhKCaDP9I/AAAAAAAAABk/MmcAcFH3qEc/s400/Bee_1_67.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232163692170395602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-6238008487280586069?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6238008487280586069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/6238008487280586069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/08/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-67_08.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 67'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SJxhKCaDP9I/AAAAAAAAABk/MmcAcFH3qEc/s72-c/Bee_1_67.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-2184445939726946562</id><published>2008-06-24T06:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T06:29:13.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 66</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SGD2pZkZ6EI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8XeJljyfbVE/s1600-h/bee_66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SGD2pZkZ6EI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8XeJljyfbVE/s400/bee_66.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215439559593683010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21418381-2184445939726946562?l=red-boldface.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2184445939726946562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21418381/posts/default/2184445939726946562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-boldface.blogspot.com/2008/06/stuyvesant-bee-volume-1-issue-66_24.html' title='Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 66'/><author><name>Red Boldface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07902213891224102803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SGD2pZkZ6EI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8XeJljyfbVE/s72-c/bee_66.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21418381.post-9157750315506963792</id><published>2008-06-24T06:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T06:28:50.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuyvesant Bee, Volume 1, Issue 65</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c84ISaCI9ng/SGD2jWxFqBI/AAAAAAAAABI/StoFjxdJGz8/s1600-h/bee_65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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he pulled up the window and turned. 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