<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062</id><updated>2012-02-18T21:19:33.998-05:00</updated><category term='Fringe'/><category term='Evil Queen'/><category term='Johnny Depp'/><category term='bruno'/><category term='In Plain Sight'/><category term='Tony'/><category term='macrame`'/><category term='Jason Castro'/><category term='Wilson'/><category term='China'/><category term='movies'/><category term='nightmare'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='That 70&apos;s Show'/><category term='Lunch Box Diet'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='tactical pant'/><category term='Kate'/><category term='JAWS'/><category 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Sue</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>299</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-9128154158483922511</id><published>2012-02-18T16:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T16:32:33.077-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second chances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absolute write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog chain'/><title type='text'>Because of what you said</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This months blog chain assignment.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month's prompt: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Second Chances&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt; Again, go wherever the prompt takes you. It can be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;fiction or non-fiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;; the second chance in question can be a mushy valentine or a 1-up in Super Mario (or anything in between).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long ago I was given a clear message by a total stranger. I think of her more and more as the years go by and wonder if she has any idea how she impacted my life. I don't think she does. I write about it often, this is my short and sweet version:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;_____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It’s been at least 30 years since last we spoke, your face has faded in my memory. Did you have short brown hair? I think you did. I would not be able to pick you out in a crowd and I don’t know your name. But I would like to thank you because of what you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When I found you sitting on the windowsill at the top of the stairs you told me you had to rest and asked me to join you. Out the window the sun was shining at it’s brightest just before it set. I had the choice to squint into it or look down the dark stairwell. But then you began to speak, drawing my attention to you, having me look neither left or right but straight ahead. That was why I was there, to listen to what you had to say. Because sometimes when we are young a stranger will tell you things you already know but they can find the crack in the wall you’ve put up to ignore those that love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My life was going in the wrong direction and I didn’t think I had the strength to stop it. The words of your journey mirrored mine, you couldn’t have been much older than me but you had made the mistake I was about to make. I don’t know what brought us together that day but because of what you said, you change my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More second chances to read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Participants and posts:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turndog-Millionaire - &lt;a href="http://turndog-millionaire.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://turndog-millionaire.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://turndog-millionaire.com/2012/02/06/just-one-more-chance/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orion_mk3 - &lt;a href="http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com/2012/02/07/from-second-chances-by-altos-wexan/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Pines - &lt;a href="http://ralfast.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://ralfast.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://ralfast.wordpress.com/2012/02/08/aws-february-2012-blog-chain-second-chancesnot-goodbye-but-farewell-dao-fic/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magicmint - &lt;a href="http://www.loneswing.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.loneswing.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.loneswing.com/?p=113" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomspy77 - &lt;a href="http://thomaswillamspychalski.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://thomaswillamspychalski.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://thomaswillamspychalski.wordpress.com/2012/02/10/second-chances-short-fiction/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LilGreenBookworm - &lt;a href="http://themayhemofwritingsahm-style.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://themayhemofwritingsahm-style.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://themayhemofwritingsahm-style.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-2012-blog-chain-second-chances.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LiterateParakeet - &lt;a href="http://lesliesillusions.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://lesliesillusions.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lesliesillusions.blogspot.com/2012/02/second-chances.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFord - &lt;a href="http://af12.webs.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://af12.webs.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://af12.webs.com/apps/blog/show/12268099-book-club" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;writingismypassion - &lt;a href="http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/2012/02/february-blog-chain.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bogna - &lt;a href="http://bemaslanka.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://bemaslanka.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;kiwiviktor81 - &lt;a href="http://storygenerator.net/" target="_blank"&gt;http://storygenerator.net/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;randi.lee - &lt;a href="http://emotionalnovel.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://emotionalnovel.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;These Mean Streets - &lt;a href="http://ohno-anotherwritingblog.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://ohno-anotherwritingblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; 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Another broad one: go wherever the prompt takes you. It can be &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fiction or non-fiction, the nightmare can be Cthulhu or just a struggle with a troublesome New Year's resolution (or anything in between).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I go where my mind takes me and this post turned out to be fiction and I'm hoping the beginning of a short story. It's also creepy, for me anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This story started from two post on my humor blog. I know, I have a weird brain. Sorry if I creep you out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.farvelcargo.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-wtf-situation.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.farvelcargo.blogspot.com/2011/12/dont-touch-that.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; are the posts if you are interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Be sure to check out my fellow blog chain buddies and what they did with the Winter Nightmare prompt below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;_____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The trees were the first to feel the impact of the raging winter storm. Their branches that were covered in the morning rain began to freeze as the temperature dropped. Ice crystallized and weighed them down. The weaker branches snapped from the weight and those that struggled to support the cumbersome burden gave way to the wind that whipped in frenzy. As the rain turned to snow, visibility became difficult for the neighborhood. The radio stations alerted the community to stay indoors and wait out the blizzard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While most took heed to the warnings, one of the few drivers out on the roads was only blocks from his house. Delayed by a meeting at work he slowly drove on the unplowed roads seeking the safety of his home. Barely able to see five feet in front of the hood of his car, he gripped the steering wheel tightly. With only 500 feet or so left to his driveway he almost let himself relax, until he felt a thump. First at the front of his car and then he knew his back tires drove over something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Looking out the review mirror he could barely make out an object on the road. He cursed and stopped his car. The wind and snow made it almost impossible to see as he made his way around the back of his vehicle. The creature lay there in the road unmoving. The man surveyed his surroundings. No one was in sight, everyone was safe in his or her warm home. He dragged the creature into a wooded area and haphazardly covered it with snow. The man then continued his short journey home to wait out the storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The man, in his haste, didn’t see the shallow breathing of the creature. It lay to wounded to move in the freezing snow as night fell. Small insects from the earth seeking warmth burrowed in to the skin of the dying animal. They fed on its flesh and burrowed in deeper, feasting on its organs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Power lines were the next to succumb to the ice and blowing snow. Isolating the community during the night. As the clocks told them it was morning the people emerged from their homes to access the damage. Although it was still snowing the wind had subsided. The sound of chainsaws and snow blowers hummed as the clean up began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The creature remained buried in a blanket of snow as the insects ravaged its body. They had made their way to its brain, driving it mad. Foam formed in its mouth and its eyes rolled back in its head. It lay in a heap where it had been dragged waiting for death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As the days went by the power had been restored, temperatures rose enough for the children to play in the snow. A boy and his dog went to explore the woods, forbidden to do so by his parent, he went anyway. He and his dog ran through the woods, he threw sticks for his dog to fetch and threw rocks at the frozen creek trying to crack the ice. When his dog didn’t return with the stick the boy went to look for him. He could hear the dog barking in the distance and he followed the sound. He found the dog wildly barking at a lump in the snow. Curious, the boy got closer. He saw movement. The dog wouldn’t stop. As if he was warning the boy. The boy ignored the dog. He moved closer. Close enough to reach out. He began to brush away the snow. His hand came back red with blood. Wide eyed, the boy began to move away. But before he could, the creature with all the strength he had left lashed out at the boy and bit his hand. The creature’s misery ended there and the boys had just begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;__________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Participants and posts:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; orion_mk3 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com/2012/01/08/from-winter-nightmare-by-altos-wexan/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; MamaStrong - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://writingofme.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://writingofme.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://writingofme.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-was-dark-and-snowy-week.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; pyrosama - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/2012/01/5-stupid-new-year-resolutions.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Turndog-Millionaire - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://turndog-millionaire.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://turndog-millionaire.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://wp.me/p24wgV-4F" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Alpha Echo - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://aprilplummer81.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://aprilplummer81.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://aprilplummer81.blogspot.com/2012/01/aw-january-blog-chain-winter-nightmare.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; LilGreenBookworm - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://themayhemofwritingsahm-style.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://themayhemofwritingsahm-style.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://themayhemofwritingsahm-style.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-2012-blog-chain-winter.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Domoviye - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://lets-get-happy.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://lets-get-happy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://lets-get-happy.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-blog-chain-winter-nightmare.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; writingismypassion - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-blog-chain-winter-nightmares.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; kimberlycreates - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlycreates.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.kimberlycreates.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimberlycreative.com/2012/01/15/january-blog-chain-winter-nightmare/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Suzanne Seese - &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Diana Rajchel - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.dianarajchel.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://blog.dianarajchel.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Ralph Pines - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://ralfast.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://ralfast.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 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(link to this month's post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Abielle Rose - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://stainedglassinthenight.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://stainedglassinthenight.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2311149296716332038?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2311149296716332038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2311149296716332038&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2311149296716332038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2311149296716332038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2012/01/winters-nighmare.html' title='Winter&apos;s Nightmare'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7165291931509864465</id><published>2012-01-10T11:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T11:42:28.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earthworms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assignment'/><title type='text'>Slithering into uncharted territory</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From the confines of the saturated planet the earthworms surfaced, freeing themselves from their underground world. Taking a risk to be on land only to be stranded on the wet pavement. They waited there, squirming between the mailbox and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The rain had abated to only a fine mist, under the cover of my overwrought umbrella, I made my escape from the building that holds me hostage Monday through Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The slight incline of the parking lots blacktop to the mailbox seemed to be moving. The rain made it look like a sheet of glass, adding the worms gave it the appearance of the very beginnings of a horror movie and I, walking into the unknown, was about to become the first victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Someone with a vivid imagination could say the ground came alive on that rainy day. The clever worms had plans to take over the world one receptionist at a time. Turn around you fool, turn and run before the worms crawl up your legs and burrow into your skin. Yes, that thought did come to mind as I tiptoed through the gazillion worms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While I did not want worm goop on my shoes, I also didn’t want to upset them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But most of all I didn’t want to hinder the earthworm’s progress. They had exposed themselves to the dangers of the world. The sun was bound to come out eventually, if they didn’t make it back to their muddy existence they would surely shrivel up and die, that is if a hungry bird didn’t swoop down on them first, because to a bird they were merely breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;I admired the worm’s tenacity. They were breaking away from the normalcy of their lives and take a giant leap into the unknown. Some of them were going to fail in their venture, many obstacles awaited them. Yet there they were out of their comfort zone and slithering into uncharted territory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This was one of my class assignments from early summer last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7165291931509864465?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7165291931509864465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7165291931509864465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7165291931509864465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7165291931509864465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2012/01/slithering-into-uncharted-territory.html' title='Slithering into uncharted territory'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8686509974760225063</id><published>2011-12-12T12:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T12:53:46.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absolute write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanukkah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Light One Candle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is my second attempt for the monthly blog chain over at &lt;a href="http://absolutewrite.com/forums/index.php"&gt;Absolute Write&lt;/a&gt;. A fictional &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hanukkah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;story. Blogger has been driving me crazy with the paragraph spacing. I have to check my settings, but that is why there is so much space in between paragraphs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month's prompt: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Home for the Holidays&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; (not associated with the real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billie_Holiday" target="_blank"&gt;Holiday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; This one is broad: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;write about a holiday memory&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. It can be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;fiction or non-fiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;choice of holiday is yours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  (fictional holidays are okay too). Perhaps you can invent an annoying  relative. Maybe you knew someone who got an actual lump of coal in their  stocking. Or there's always the tale of Nilatir, Sword-Hero of  Evinrude, and the Feast of Sam'x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Light One Candle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“So, you drink the Arcaffe coffee now?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“I like the Arcaffe coffee. What is wrong with the Arcaffe coffee?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The playful banter between Alice and Jacob had been off and on most of the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“The coffee at McDonalds is a good coffee,” Alice argued, “I don’t understand why you have to have the fancy Arcaffe coffee, it’s so expensive.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Alice, enough with the coffee.” Joseph, Alice’s husband, saved Jacob from is wife’s immutable nagging. “If Jacob wants expensive coffee, he should drink expensive coffee.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Aunt Rose sat at the end of one long, makeshift table. If there would be a prize for the oldest person in the food court she would be in the running to win. To look at her you would have to wonder where her glasses were, her eyes looked out of focus and watery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She wore a white blouse with muted beige, yellow and brown stripes. She pretended to listen to Joseph, Alice and Jacob, but she was lost in her own thoughts. She didn’t care about coffee, no one did for that matter, it was a way to pass the time, 1:00 p.m. was fast approaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;The small tables were pushed together to accommodate most of the group that were in their advanced years. A younger couple, Sara and Eric, were there talking to Albert. They weren’t talking about coffee, it was something more serious and they were keeping it to themselves. Someone that didn’t know Albert would more than likely stare at his left forearm. Although it wasn’t polite to stare, one couldn’t help but wonder,&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;‘Is that what I think it is?’&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“We have to go now Albert, good conversation.” Eric and Sara got up to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“You have to leave now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;”It’s getting to be that time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;”Yes, yes, go already.” And he waved them off with his left hand, giving people another glance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“Shalom everyone, we shall see you soon.” And the young couple was gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;This center of the food court seemed to become a meeting place, for the old and the young. The older would pull up a chair and stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“Robert, you are late.” Alice pointed out. “What is that stick you have?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“It’s my new cane, you like?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“It looks like a stick from my back yard.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;The cane was very fashionable and you could tell Robert was proud of it. It had twists and knots, like the branch of a tree and was lacquered to fine polish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“I will get coffee.” He says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“What kind of coffee? Jacob …….”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“Alice, this is a peaceful day and you will have it ruined by coffee?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“I will go with you Robert.” And Albert stood up to help his friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;The younger friends and family would stop by and give Aunt Rose a kiss, ask her how she was and she would politely answer, but said very little. They exchanged pleasantries with others in the center of the food court and then would be on their way after checking their watches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Albert and Robert came back with coffee, from McDonalds, and passed the piping hot liquid around. Everyone stopped to close their eyes and let their noses come alive with the aroma of fresh brewed coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;That is when they heard the first notes of the music in the food court.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You could hear mumblings from the surrounding tables, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“Is it a Flash Mob?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“Record it, I think it’s a flash mob.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Excitement grew in the air and the people became very still. Cameras and cell phones popped out. Then the young people that had stopped by to pay their respects to their elders began to sing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Light one candle for the Maccabee children&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; With thanks their light didn't die;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Light one candle for the pain they endured&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; When their right to exist was denied;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“Light One Candle.” People exclaimed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Light one candle for the terrible sacrifice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Justice and freedom demand;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; And light one candle for the wisdom to know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; That the peacemaker's time is at hand!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText" &gt;&lt;span class="vbig"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Although the song is fairly new, it’s meant to remind the young and old the importance of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hanukkah&lt;span class="vbig"&gt;. Aunt Rose beamed with joy as she witnessed the young and the old come together. She lifted herself out of her chair with the help of her walker, stood proudly and began to sing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't let the light go out,&lt;br /&gt;It's lasted for so many years!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't let the light go out!&lt;br /&gt;Let it shine through our love and our tears!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3yZ1zxtbOJE" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="275" width="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Participants and posts:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orion_mk3 - &lt;a href="http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://wp.me/pP03N-wr" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Pines - &lt;a href="http://ralfast.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://ralfast.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://ralfast.wordpress.com/2011/12/02/space-for-rent-december-blog-chain-one-for-the-memories/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pyrosama - &lt;a href="http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/2011/12/twas-night-before-upgrades.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AbielleRose - &lt;a href="http://stainedglassinthenight.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://stainedglassinthenight.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://stainedglassinthenight.wordpress.com/2011/12/06/a-non-memory-of-christmas-past/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;writingismypassion - &lt;a href="http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-blog-chain.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domoviye - &lt;a href="http://lets-get-happy.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://lets-get-happy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lets-get-happy.blogspot.com/2011/12/home-for-holidays.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Areteus - &lt;a href="http://lurkingmusings.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://lurkingmusings.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lurkingmusings.wordpress.com/2011/12/09/home-for-the-holidays-aw-forum-blog-chain-post/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alynza - &lt;a href="http://www.alynzasmith.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.alynzasmith.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://alynzasmith.blogspot.com/2011/11/december-2011-aw-blog-chain.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SuzanneSeese - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;robeiae - &lt;a href="http://thepondsofhappenstance.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://thepondsofhappenstance.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;SinisterCola - &lt;a href="http://acgatesblog.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://acgatesblog.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;MamaStrong - &lt;a href="http://inamamasworld.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://inamamasworld.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;kimberlycreates - &lt;a href="http://www.kimberlycreates.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.kimberlycreates.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;Cath - &lt;a href="http://blog.cathsmith.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://blog.cathsmith.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;AuburnAssassin - &lt;a href="http://clairegillian.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://clairegillian.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;Diana Rajchel - &lt;a href="http://blog.dianarajchel.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://blog.dianarajchel.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8686509974760225063?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8686509974760225063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8686509974760225063&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8686509974760225063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8686509974760225063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/12/light-one-candle.html' title='Light One Candle'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3yZ1zxtbOJE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4707775156309836953</id><published>2011-11-30T12:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:18:14.785-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skyline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clouds'/><title type='text'>Something Wicked This Way Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Looking into the early afternoon sky I couldn’t help but feel a sense of urgency. Up above me in the space that once held the warm, bright sun gave way to an ominous darkness that enveloped my little world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With several errands on my list yesterday I was distracted by the colors of impending doom. Black and gray with midnight blue mingled together and spread across the horizon. They slowly crept across the skyline as if they were trying to sneak up on us. The colors rolled together forming threatening tufts of clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Each time I left the safety of my heated car the air outside felt colder. The wind swirled around me and the damnable clouds started to break apart bringing frigid raindrops to the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This was it, it was rolling into our lives. Whether we wanted to see it or not, it would stay with us, like an annoying out of town relative overstaying their welcome. Winter has arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4707775156309836953?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4707775156309836953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4707775156309836953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4707775156309836953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4707775156309836953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/11/something-wicked-this-way-come.html' title='Something Wicked This Way Come'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-9031206509061027680</id><published>2011-11-18T14:30:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T15:01:57.605-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back cover blurb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absolute write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog chain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Back Cover Blurb</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assignment from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://absolutewrite.com/"&gt;Absolute Write&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Blog Chain:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Write up a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;back cover blurb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; for a book you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;have written&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;would like to write&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.  It should be short, sweet, yet give a sense of people and events  without totally spoiling the ending. NaNoWriMo participation is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;required, and the blurb may be for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;fiction or nonfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; as you see fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a new member on the Absolute Forum I couldn't help but gravitate to the blogging threads, it's where I'm most comfortable. But I'm jumping out of my comfort zone and unleashing my first book. I have entertained the idea of writing a book but haven't shared the idea with too many people. Unfortunately the idea in my head, the one that must come out, requires quite a bit of research. Don't look for this book to be done any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;Below is my blurb and also a list of the the other participants in the blog chain:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;_____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Niles O’Brien sat in the back of the prison van locked in his seat and he waited. For almost two years Niles had waited and continued to believe he would be set free. He was innocent after all and the military would see that, he was a good soldier and this was all a mistake. He would soon be out of maximum security, have his name cleared and be back with his team. Holding on to this hope got him through each intolerable day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The vans door opened and another man was half dragged in, sat down and locked in place across from Niles. His new companions head was down, his chin rested on his chest and blood trickled down the lip and nose of his face and formed a small puddle on the vans floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Niles studied the silent man for a half a minute before he broke the silence. He cocked his head to the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Looks like you put up quite a fight. Did you think you had any chance of getting away?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;After he said it he knew he sounded like a smart ass and from the menacing look he received as the man across from him slowly rose his head and made eye contact with Niles, it kind of confirmed the question came out wrong. So much for first impressions, Niles quickly realized his people skills were sorely lacking during his time of incarceration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The van began to move, breaking the awkward moment of their first meeting. Their stare continued though and each saw the overwhelming, uneasy feeling that rested in the other’s eyes. They did not know where they were going, nor would they want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What Niles and the beaten, bloodied man across from him didn’t know was that they had been targeted for a top-secret military mission from which there was no return. Because of the sacrifices made for this assignment, no one would want to volunteer. No, the time Niles spent in Leavenworth was the preliminary adjustment to his new life. A new life so deeply undercover that he would be dead to the world he knew, his family, friends and his brothers in arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Join Niles O’Brien as he struggles with lines he believes have been crossed in the world of advanced scientific discoveries. As he is forced into objectionable partnerships and learns more than he wants to of the threat to our world, the world he has been unwillingly recruited to save.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are other participants and their posts:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orion_mk3 - &lt;a href="http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://nonexistentbooks.wordpress.com/2011/11/04/tunguska-butterfly-back-cover-blurb-by-altos-wexan/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Pines - &lt;a href="http://ralfast.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://ralfast.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://ralfast.wordpress.com/2011/11/05/weekend-roundup-october-30-november-5-blog-chain/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MysteryRiter - &lt;a href="http://incessantdroningofaboredwriter.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://incessantdroningofaboredwriter.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://incessantdroningofaboredwriter.wordpress.com/2011/11/05/nablopomo/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AuburnAssassin - &lt;a href="http://clairegillian.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://clairegillian.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://clairegillian.com/2011/11/07/aw-blog-chain-november-the-blurb/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarrah Dale - &lt;a href="http://brattysramblings.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://brattysramblings.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://brattysramblings.blogspot.com/2011/11/blurb-of-wip-for-aw-nov-blog-roll-2-fer.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SinisterCola - &lt;a href="http://acgatesblog.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://acgatesblog.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://acgatesblog.wordpress.com/2011/11/08/aw-nov-blog-chain/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dolores haze - &lt;a href="http://dianedooley.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://dianedooley.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://dianedooley.wordpress.com/2011/11/09/love-in-a-cold-climate/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pyrosama - &lt;a href="http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://matrix-hole.blogspot.com/2011/11/nablopomo-national-blog-posting-month.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alynza - &lt;a href="http://www.alynzasmith.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.alynzasmith.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://alynzasmith.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-2011-aw-blog-chain.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;writingismypassion - &lt;a href="http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://charityfaye.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cath - &lt;a href="http://www.cathsmith.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.cathsmith.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cathsmith.com/wprs/november-blog-chain-book-blurb/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inkstrokes - &lt;a href="http://drlong67.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://drlong67.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://drlong67.wordpress.com/2011/11/17/november-blog-chain-cover-copy/" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;egoodlett - &lt;a href="http://wordlarceny.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://wordlarceny.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://wordlarceny.blogspot.com/2011/11/less-than-three-back-cover-blurb.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LadyDae - &lt;a href="http://ladydaewrites.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://ladydaewrites.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://ladydaewrites.blogspot.com/2011/11/absolute-write-november-blog-chain.html" target="_blank"&gt;(link to this month's post)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SuzanneSeese - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You are here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anarchicq - &lt;a href="http://anarchicq.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://anarchicq.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;Stu Ayris - &lt;a href="http://tollesburytimeforever.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://tollesburytimeforever.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; (link to this month's post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-9031206509061027680?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/9031206509061027680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=9031206509061027680&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/9031206509061027680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/9031206509061027680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/11/back-cover-blurb.html' title='Back Cover Blurb'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-197880049201053653</id><published>2011-11-16T12:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:08:10.239-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book blurb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absolute write'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farvel Cargo'/><title type='text'>In transition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This blog is in a transitional phase. From entertainment to a writer's blog. It's been stagnate long enough. I plan to post some of my other writing here, serious stuff that doesn't fit on &lt;a href="http://farvelcargo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Farvel Cargo&lt;/a&gt; the humor blog. If any of you writers want to be added to my blog roll let me know.&lt;br /&gt;I've joined a writers forum called &lt;a href="http://absolutewrite.com/"&gt;Absolute Write&lt;/a&gt; and plan to use this blog for writing prompts and their blog chain prompts. I'm excited. I still watch too much TV but haven't the time to blog about it. I have to go work on my header now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up coming post: A Book Blurb - I have to write a blurb for a book that I have wrote, I am writing or want to write, then post it here. I have just started on a book and I will be posting the blurb when it's my turn. I'm really nervous. Mommy.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-197880049201053653?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/197880049201053653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=197880049201053653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/197880049201053653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/197880049201053653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-transition.html' title='In transition'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3853835626772072774</id><published>2011-11-10T10:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T17:27:38.021-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story Book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the numbers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rumplestiltskin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evil Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Once Upon A Time'/><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember back when you were a little kid, before you could read? I know it's difficult but try to remember those stories our parents read to us. That's what ABC's latest Fall Show, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://beta.abc.go.com/shows/once-upon-a-time"&gt;Once Upon A Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is doing to me. It's making me search the dusty, cobwebbed corners of my brain, trying to remember who the hell is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rumpelstiltskin"&gt;Rumplestiltskin&lt;/a&gt;. I recall the name but can't remember his part in my childhood stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QNiANHE2bPg/TrwA1p7HOTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/wyGOnmgfz30/s1600/once-upon-a-time-abc-tv-show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QNiANHE2bPg/TrwA1p7HOTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/wyGOnmgfz30/s200/once-upon-a-time-abc-tv-show.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673410552366840114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember reading to my kids before they could read right before bed. You want them to go to sleep, you're tired, so you skip a few pages. It happens, everyone does it. Our parents must have done it because I can't remember most of this stuff going on in this show. I've been googling Story Book Stories since I decided to invest an hour of my week every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My theory is our parents skipped some pages to get us to go to bed quicker and to save us the nightmares from these conniving, heart stealing, black market baby racketeers. Along came Political Correctness and the pages were taken out. So now that we are old enough to handle the cruel world that is Snow Whites, there is no documentation to back it up, it's been erased.&lt;br /&gt;We can march into our parents house and demand to know the whole story on this Rumplestiltskin or we can watch Once Upon A Time on Sunday nights. Because these people aren't afraid of the truth, they are filling in the blanks and I'm loving this show. I didn't think it would suck me in the way it has, the fact that it's executive producer and creator &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Kitsis"&gt;Edward Kitsis&lt;/a&gt; is a former producer of LOST might have something to do with it. If you are aware of the &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/lost"&gt;LOST &lt;/a&gt;connection then you can't help but see the &lt;a href="http://lostpedia.wikia.com/wiki/The_Numbers"&gt;numbers&lt;/a&gt; everywhere and it sends chills up my spine. "Oh my God the evil mayor's address is 108!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3853835626772072774?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3853835626772072774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3853835626772072774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3853835626772072774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3853835626772072774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/11/once-upom-time.html' title='Once Upon A Time'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QNiANHE2bPg/TrwA1p7HOTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/wyGOnmgfz30/s72-c/once-upon-a-time-abc-tv-show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7169797278426187291</id><published>2011-05-30T12:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T12:35:08.458-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raising hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kirstie alley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Ladies and Gentlemen was that boring or what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I guess I should post one last review of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; lack luster final. I'm really not sure if anyone is reading this but I'll do it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing, I think &lt;a href="http://www.kirstiealley.com/"&gt;Kirstie&lt;/a&gt; has a bigger fan base than Hines Ward but I couldn't vote for after seeing that God awful cartwheel that had no place in a Dancing With The Stars Final and I don't think I was alone on this, just look for yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qnJymaoSnDE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qnJymaoSnDE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I didn't vote for her. And I don't think I'm alone when I say, again, I can't stand Mark Ballas. I'm sad for Maks not getting his Mirror Ball Trophy but he really needs to step it up with his final freestyle dances. Get flashy like a Broadway Show, their costumes didn't even have any sequence on them. Kirstie looked like a monk at first and then she took her brown robe off, they looked they were dressed for rehearsal. Very disappointing. Maks just never delivers on the last dance, the dance that counts. You'd think he'd have learned by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A new season starts in September and of course I'll be watching. This season had a nice bunch of stars with no ringer, but it was still apparent who the judges wanted in the finals. I've learned to just be entertained by the dancing and ignore the judges. It's just a stupid Mirror Ball Trophy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hopefully I can continue to post on this blog through the summer. I'm going to try to catch the reruns of &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/raisinghope/"&gt;Raising Hope&lt;/a&gt;, I saw a few episodes of it and it's really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I have 2 blogs, &lt;a href="http://www.skirt.com/"&gt;www.skirt.com&lt;/a&gt; that I blog for and I'm trying to get published. But I'd rather be writing than almost anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7169797278426187291?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7169797278426187291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7169797278426187291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7169797278426187291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7169797278426187291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/05/ladies-and-gentlemen-was-that-boring-or.html' title='Ladies and Gentlemen was that boring or what?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7353844874099208272</id><published>2011-05-17T17:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T18:42:31.700-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kirstie alley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brooke burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheryl Burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom bergeron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karate Kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ralph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Ladies and Gentlemen this is getting dangerous!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm going to post the video of that Pittsburgh Steeler trying to break &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/kym-johnson/732776"&gt;Kim Johnson's&lt;/a&gt; neck, very scary and hard to watch. They will probably win the Giant Mirror Ball Trophy now. I would like to see Kim win but not a Pittsburgh Steeler. If he wasn't on that damn team I would vote for them. I'm trying to decide if their perfect scores were sympathy 10's or if they deserved them, but I'm so anti-Pittsburgh Steeler I just can't make the call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Here is the video:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WBTEHcbT0v4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WBTEHcbT0v4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is no way they will be going home tonight. I think &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/ralph-macchio/726547"&gt;Ralph&lt;/a&gt; is done, that's my prediction. I really want to see Mark go. Go, go, go. Before I hit you in the face. I'm sure he will be around for the finals, damn. &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/kirstie-alley/726544"&gt;Kirstie&lt;/a&gt; and Maks have a huge fan base and should come in third.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So the Pittsburgh Steeler gets the Giant Mirror Ball Trophy, cute little Disney Star &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/chelsea-kane/726423"&gt;Chelsea Kane&lt;/a&gt; who got stuck with "what the hell is he on?" Mark, he yelled at her in rehearsal, will be second. Pretty sure Kirstie third and the Karate Kid goes home tonight. I could be wrong, if I am, I'll be surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Now let's get to the real fun last night. How many people over the age of, let's say 10, need to have the concept of a coin toss explained to them? Really &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/brooke-burke/402490"&gt;Brooke Burke&lt;/a&gt;, how many?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mdSasEH-5YE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mdSasEH-5YE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is there a female equivalent of &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/tom-bergeron/23296"&gt;Tom Bergeron&lt;/a&gt; out there? I think not. But is there someone just a little bit smarter than Brooke, yes. Dancing With The Stars, please go find her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And then Bruno got bleeped. I think he went too far, this is a family show Bruno! You can tell Karina was offended and pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtfsjYIuZ0A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZtfsjYIuZ0A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I usually don't watch much of the "Somebodies going home tonight" Tuesday episode, actually just the last 5 minutes. I especially won't be watching tonight because Cheryl and Nick Lachey, I don't even care if I spelled his last name right, are dancing their stupid Save a Horse Ride a Cowboy dance again, Gah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7353844874099208272?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7353844874099208272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7353844874099208272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7353844874099208272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7353844874099208272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/05/ladies-and-gentlemen-this-is-getting.html' title='Ladies and Gentlemen this is getting dangerous!'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2190499830127380119</id><published>2011-05-10T15:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:30:15.663-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kirstie alley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleveland browns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karate Kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Ladies and Gentlemen We're Down to 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M0ZRPV70t8g/TcmfQ84bDnI/AAAAAAAAAYg/rzaUmu4CkyA/s1600/Giant%2BMirror%2BBall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605186324808797810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M0ZRPV70t8g/TcmfQ84bDnI/AAAAAAAAAYg/rzaUmu4CkyA/s200/Giant%2BMirror%2BBall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm just not going to vote anymore. I'm happy with this final 5 but can not cast another vote. At this moment I don't care who wins the Giant Mirror Ball, they are all just about even, I'm okay with the chips falling as they may.&lt;br /&gt;There is no way I can vote for a Pittsburgh Steeler. I was raised to hate them, I am a Cleveland fan. I know, one of the hardest things in the world to do is be a Cleveland Browns fan but I'm stuck with this legacy. I blame my ancestors for migrating to Northeast Ohio and staying here. Thereby sealing my fate, destine to cheer on losing teams for all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to vote for the over dancing Mark, cause I hate him, as I've said before, sorry &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/chelsea-kane/726423"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;How can I justify voting for someone rolling on the floor in pain? &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/ralph-macchio/726547"&gt;Ralph's&lt;/a&gt; day are numbered and I'm not going to be part of the crowd that feels sorry for him and votes for him to stay in the stupid competition and be a part of the reason he becomes crippled. Can't do that to the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0087538/"&gt;Karate Kid&lt;/a&gt;, who for some reason has decided to finally do something with his hair and use guy-liner the last 2 dances.&lt;br /&gt;Um, when I saw &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/kirstie-alley/726544"&gt;Kirstie&lt;/a&gt; bounce down the stairs in practice I decided as much as I love to watch &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/maksim-chmerkovskiy/732781"&gt;Maks&lt;/a&gt;, I have YouTube. Let's put them both out of their misery. Something didn't sit right with me after watching them last night, something changed in their relationship/partnership. Maybe Kirstie hit her head, I don't know but that's all the speculating I'm going to do.&lt;br /&gt;And then I really had to sit and think who is the 5th dancer and celebrity? Oh that &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/romeo/726548"&gt;Romeo&lt;/a&gt; kid and whatshername. I wouldn't mind if they won it all just to piss off Mark. Muh ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2190499830127380119?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2190499830127380119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2190499830127380119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2190499830127380119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2190499830127380119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/05/ladies-and-gentlemen-were-down-to-5.html' title='Ladies and Gentlemen We&apos;re Down to 5'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M0ZRPV70t8g/TcmfQ84bDnI/AAAAAAAAAYg/rzaUmu4CkyA/s72-c/Giant%2BMirror%2BBall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8429023531500262057</id><published>2011-05-03T18:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:52:15.673-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark ballas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>What the hell is he doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen this is &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With the Stars&lt;/a&gt;. We only have 6 couples left and if I had to say, if I had to be forced to say who I thought would be the winner of the Big Giant Mirror Ball Trophy it would probably be &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/hines-ward/726542"&gt;Hines Ward&lt;/a&gt;. Blah, the Pittsburgh Steeler. I can't see &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/kendra-wilkinson/726543"&gt;Kendra&lt;/a&gt; winning, she has to be alienating more and more fans each week. Men can fart on TV, women can't. That's the rules, I don't make them up but I adhere to them. Who is voting for her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/kirstie-alley/726544"&gt;Kirstie&lt;/a&gt; is running out of steam. With two dances the rest of the way I just don't think &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/maksim-chmerkovskiy/732781"&gt;Maks&lt;/a&gt; has the strength to drag her around the dance floor much longer. But she does look good. I just watched their first dance on YouTube and she's visibly thinner. But she is 60.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I feel bad for &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/chelsea-kane/726423"&gt;Chelsea Kane&lt;/a&gt;, she has &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/mark-ballas/732779"&gt;Mark&lt;/a&gt; as a partner and his an idiot. He over dances her and doesn't need to, she's good. I don't want him and his attitude to win, sorry Chelsea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/romeo/726548"&gt;Romeo&lt;/a&gt; didn't do very well with his scores last night and I think either he or Kendra will go home tonight. And then we have &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/ralph-macchio/726547"&gt;Ralph&lt;/a&gt; who's on again, off again. On for the ballroom dances and off for the Latin dances. If he gets his hips moving he could win but I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me Mark Ballas, what is going on here after your got your scores and were not happy with them? What are you doing there with your hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7E_CMDo-gcE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7E_CMDo-gcE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="349" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8429023531500262057?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8429023531500262057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8429023531500262057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8429023531500262057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8429023531500262057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-hell-is-he-doing.html' title='What the hell is he doing?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1409971826913531787</id><published>2011-04-26T08:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:14:33.769-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elton John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrie Ann inaba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kendra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ralph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Fake boobs, cape mishaps and banana hammocks, ladies and gentlemen this is Dancing With The Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guilty pleasures night, yikes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay so &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/louis-van-amstel/732768"&gt;Louis&lt;/a&gt; wants Kendra to shake everything that God gave her and she said God didn't give her these boobs. I hear ya Kendra, he didn't give me much either. But I stuck with what he gave me because, well I'm not a stripper/Playboy Bunny/pole dancing whore. Kendra shook. All three judges were turned on, even Bruno and I thought he was gay. Kendra is not going to shake the whole stripper/Playboy Bunny/pole dancing whore thing when &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/bruno-tonioli/23295"&gt;Bruno&lt;/a&gt; wants to do it on the judges table with her and threw money at her. I thought he was gay. Thank you Bruno for keeping elegance in the ballroom on this family show. Kendra is offended when &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/carrie-ann-inaba/23294"&gt;Carrie Ann&lt;/a&gt; tells her she's afraid of elegance but not when Bruno wants to have sex with her on live television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The premise behind Guilty Pleasures Night is that the songs that are picked are songs we like but are embarrassed to tell anyone. So I got to hear &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-onO_t78VzM"&gt;MmmBop by Hanson&lt;/a&gt;. And sung by Hanson all grown up. No wonder I'm in such a good mood today, the song has been stuck in my head since last night. I think I'll get it as a ringtone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/ralph-macchio/726547"&gt;Ralph&lt;/a&gt;, what the hell? He looked 10 years younger last night. What did they do to him? It's got to be spray tan or a face lift. He was in this ridiculous costume with a humongous cape and Karina had a cape dress thing. They were flapping those capes around like they were trying to take flight and inevitably Karina tripped on Ralph's cape and fell. She was explaining what happened but our stellar interviewer, Brooke, cut her off, because she sucks at her job. So Karina being Maks' ex fell on the dance floor too .... hmmmm. I don't know if those two get along but maybe she had a little smirk when Maks fell and this is karma paying her back. I guess we'll see, if Ralph loses his shoe next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/tom-bergeron/23296"&gt;Tom Bergeron&lt;/a&gt;, God's wonderful gift to Live Television, set up an Elton John video for us and pointed out that one of the dancers to I'm Still Standing was none other than Bruno. Bruno on the beach in a banana hammock. Yeah, he's gay. Not that there's anything wrong with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I-yfTyYGkxM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I-yfTyYGkxM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1409971826913531787?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1409971826913531787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1409971826913531787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1409971826913531787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1409971826913531787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/04/fake-boobs-cape-mishaps-and-banana.html' title='Fake boobs, cape mishaps and banana hammocks, ladies and gentlemen this is Dancing With The Stars'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5636123931387209493</id><published>2011-04-19T20:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T20:39:02.811-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brooke burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Dear God, Maks I've missed you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I almost forgot the password to this blog. I've been taking writing classes but can not remain silent any longer. I must log my thoughts of my beloved "Ladies and Gentlemen this is &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt;!" I put last season behind me and have moved on, I am back to being a huge fan. After seeing &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/maksim-chmerkovskiy/732781"&gt;Maks&lt;/a&gt; rip his shirt off, who wouldn't? Was he dancing with someone? Probably &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/kirstie-alley/726544"&gt;Kirstie Alley&lt;/a&gt; but I didn't see her during that dance, he had leather pants on, Jesus, Mary and Joseph. I've watched it about 17 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtw-dedOWls?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtw-dedOWls?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I want &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/kendra-wilkinson/726543"&gt;Kendra&lt;/a&gt; to go home tonight. Why? Because after watching all of the 11 and half seasons, I have never heard a woman on the show blame a bad dance on her period. Gah! Graciously go home Kendra. In case the definition of gracious escapes you, here you go: &lt;em&gt;pleasantly kind and courteous.&lt;/em&gt; Go, go, go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/petra-nemcova/726546"&gt;Petra&lt;/a&gt; should be limited to 2 sentences at a time or be interviewed by somebody competent, like not Brooke. Please let this be Brooke Burkes last season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/hines-ward/726542"&gt;Hines Ward&lt;/a&gt;, he's doing very well but he's a Pittsburgh Steeler and I want him to fail miserably, then I'll start waving a towel around. I don't know who that cute little &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/chelsea-kane/726423"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/a&gt; is but she's with &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/mark-ballas/732779"&gt;Mark&lt;/a&gt; and I hate him. Who else is left? Oh the Karate Kid, &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/ralph-macchio/726547"&gt;Ralph&lt;/a&gt;, I like him. He's really good with the ballroom dances but he has no hip action. &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/bruno-tonioli/23295"&gt;Bruno&lt;/a&gt; wants to see sex for those Latin dances. You hear me, sex! Then we have Master Do Wop Diddy Wop Wop's son &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/romeo/726548"&gt;Romeo&lt;/a&gt; and he's doing a 100% better job than his father, which let's face it, not difficult since no one has ever received 2's before in the entire history of the show, ever. And we have &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/chris-jericho/726541"&gt;Chris Jericho&lt;/a&gt; left, I didn't like him at first but he's starting to grow on me and the judges are pleasantly surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So let's see if I can keep up with this blog, &lt;a href="http://www.farvelcargo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Farvel Cargo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.skirt.com/"&gt;http://www.skirt.com/&lt;/a&gt; which I'm suppose to be blogging for and school. What a drag having to go to work everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5636123931387209493?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5636123931387209493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5636123931387209493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5636123931387209493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5636123931387209493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-god-maks-ive-missed-you_19.html' title='Dear God, Maks I&apos;ve missed you!'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1052843672941781720</id><published>2010-11-21T14:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T14:55:44.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modern family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>My new favorite TV show Modern Family because Dancing With The Stars is dead to me this season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/modern-family"&gt;Modern Family&lt;/a&gt; is my new favorite show. It won't be reviewed weekly because the shows I pick to review, I usually make fun of, reality TV comes to mind. So I'll probably wait for the new season of Survivor to start, because the spoilers I hear coming from the Survivor spoiler camp are going to be too good to pass up, we're talking a &lt;a href="http://www.tvguide.com/jumptheshark"&gt;jump the shark&lt;/a&gt; event of biblical proportion. I'm not sure when the next season of &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/survivor/"&gt;Survivor&lt;/a&gt; starts as the season now is only half way through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There will be a lot of reruns starting during the blessed holiday season so I will try to keep you amused with my quick wit. We will go into indepth discussions on commercials and TV clips like this one from the latest episode of Modern Family, my new favorite TV show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/77O6IrDYBBI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/77O6IrDYBBI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1052843672941781720?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1052843672941781720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1052843672941781720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1052843672941781720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1052843672941781720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-favorite-tv-show-modern-family.html' title='My new favorite TV show Modern Family because Dancing With The Stars is dead to me this season'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-833309834413590094</id><published>2010-11-19T18:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T18:48:08.903-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>I can't believe I just wrote that</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've made up my mind. I've thought about this all week. Dancing With The Stars is my very best source of mindless entertainment. I can put the show on and be wildly entertained, forget the world around me; work, the global warming scam, the threat of the U.S. economy coming to a crashing halt, the Iranians nuking us and what to wear to the Christmas party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Somehow, somewhere, sometime, somebody ruined my favorite show. It's obvious the judges are bias and trying to steer the show into predetermined direction. I understand they are judges but they don't have to be rude, Bruno. I'm tired of the same guy, Derek, making it to the finals every season. I can't stand Lacey, she's full of herself and Mark is almost as annoying as Derek. I watch the show because the dancers have become my stars. I barely know who these stars are half the time they are introduced season after season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This season burst my Dancing With The Stars bubble. So 'Show' get it together next season. I know you've lost fans this season, I read the message boards. Think about this, really think, what "star" is going to want to be on Dancing With The Stars after this season? What "star" is going to want to devote months of busting their asses, risking injury to be ridiculed and given the shaft for ratings? Seriously, they have better ways of jump starting their careers that are a lot easier. They can admit a drug problem and go into rehab, write a book about their broken childhood, drive drunk, relapse and go back into rehab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Please bring back the show I use to love'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;What did I make my mind up about? I won't be watching the season finale. And I can't believe I just wrote that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-833309834413590094?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/833309834413590094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=833309834413590094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/833309834413590094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/833309834413590094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-cant-believe-i-just-wrote-that.html' title='I can&apos;t believe I just wrote that'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5225382390566847870</id><published>2010-11-16T22:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:11:01.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>The worse final three in Dancing With The Stars history</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I took notes and sat through this whole damn show to see the worse final three dancers assembled ever. I knew it was going to happen but I watched anyway. Maybe tomorrow I'll write the review, tonight I'm to cynical to write it. I took this season way to seriously, it's just a stupid reality show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5225382390566847870?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5225382390566847870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5225382390566847870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5225382390566847870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5225382390566847870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/worse-final-three-in-dancing-with-stars.html' title='The worse final three in Dancing With The Stars history'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7675714317298647244</id><published>2010-11-15T21:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T22:23:17.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Grey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derek Hough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>It's the Dancing With The Stars Sob Story Episode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It appears &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/maksim-chmerkovskiy/23226"&gt;Maks&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/carrieann-inaba/23294"&gt;Carrie Anne&lt;/a&gt; have kissed and made up or were told to shut up. The Latin dances are first tonight on &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/index"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; and the stars have to dance a little solo during this first dance. &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/brandy-/549553"&gt;Brandy&lt;/a&gt; and Maks received all 9's. Which was fair, their dance didn't seem to have that wow factor. Come on Maks step it up, it's the semi-finals and you've never won the giant mirror ball trophy. I'm disappointed, especially since &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/jennifer-grey/549557"&gt;Diva&lt;/a&gt; and Derek got a perfect score of 30. I'll have to admit, it was a pretty good Cha-Cha and we saw no crying or limping so far. What angle is she going to play this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm totally expecting Bristol to crack under pressure and suck, but look at her go, she's so cute. All 9's? Tied with my Maks? I'm nervous. The chubby couple is next, jeez it's got to be my new TV. Everyone looks heavier. It's HD, LED wide screen something, it's bothering me more than a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Okay, now we're getting ready for the ballroom dances but first before every dance we get to see an up close and personal package of "who's gone through the most drama in their life" nonsense. Cry me a river. They are playing with our emotions and toying with us. Can't they just dance? &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/kyle-massey/549559"&gt;Kyle&lt;/a&gt; has absolutely no drama to dwell on, try as he might he can't compete with being accused of murder, being called an unwed slut or having a broken neck. They showed us some run down apartment buildings that he probably didn't live in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Brandy and Diva both received perfect scores, Bristol is in last place.....again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I think the judges have anointed Diva the chosen one and I'm scared for Maks. Bristol doesn't belong in the finals but I think she'll be there. I'm thinking Brandy or Kyle will go and that's a shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7675714317298647244?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7675714317298647244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7675714317298647244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7675714317298647244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7675714317298647244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-dancing-with-stars-sob-story.html' title='It&apos;s the Dancing With The Stars Sob Story Episode'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8235968195174288870</id><published>2010-11-09T22:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:45:51.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meg ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrie Ann inaba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='len goodman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jerry rice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenny maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Dance Center, It's Time For Dance Center!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let me just start off by saying the husband is watching Dancing With The Stars Results Show with me tonight. My notes are a mess. The husband would rather stick a fork in his eye than watch &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt;. But both of us are to tired to get off the couch. He's decided to sit through "an hour of torture". I think he just misses me. But I wish he'd shut up, he's a major distraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Lacey and Kyle got the encore dance, meh, it's the instant dance, oh and they are safe, gah&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TNoNHwqdDpI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pPuoRk-XW2E/s1600/kenny-mayne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537753118778658450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TNoNHwqdDpI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pPuoRk-XW2E/s200/kenny-mayne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kenny Maine, Jerry Rice and Len are the highlight of the results shows, it's the only one I look forward to. Maybe Kenny Maine can take Brooke Burkes place. Hey, I think I'm on to something here. Okay there are two guest singers and I don't know their names. "What did they just call him?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;" I asked the husband. "Huh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;OMG, do you see those cute kids? Two little mini dancers couples and one mini pianist, average age maybe 12ish. I think one of these little couples was on America's Got Talent, I'm sure of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Not only did the husband distract me while Dancing With The Stars was on, but now he's decided to sing while I write. There is definately something wrong with him tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Okay Lacey and Kyle are safe and so are Diva and Derek. Then to the amazement of the entire universe &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/bristol-palin/549554"&gt;Bristol&lt;/a&gt; is proclaimed safe. Jesus, Mary and Joseph, Maks and Brandy are in jeopardy along with Kurt and Anna. If Maks is gone this week I will forever hate &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/carrieann-inaba/23294"&gt;Carrie Anne Inaba&lt;/a&gt;, forever. She tries to get the last word in while Maks is standing under the red light waiting his fate, by telling him she has always respected the Pro dancers. Right, just some more than others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kurt, the charming one is going home, I said I would be sad but thank God it's him and not Maks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"You think he's hot?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Dear God yes, he's a babe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I tell him this only because he once told me if &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meg_Ryan"&gt;Meg Ryan&lt;/a&gt; ever came knocking on our door he'd kick me to the curb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8235968195174288870?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8235968195174288870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8235968195174288870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8235968195174288870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8235968195174288870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/dance-center-its-time-for-dance-center.html' title='Dance Center, It&apos;s Time For Dance Center!'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TNoNHwqdDpI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pPuoRk-XW2E/s72-c/kenny-mayne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-431736948037514088</id><published>2010-11-09T17:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T17:53:19.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrie Ann inaba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><title type='text'>Maks and Carrie Anne Smack Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is the argument I spoke of in my last post between Maksim Chmerkovskiy and Carrie Anne Inaba. It was great. Carrie Anne is such a Jennifer Grey lover and it shows in her judging. Maks doesn't take any crap and said, "Give us a 7 then." Almost daring her. She gave them a 9 and I can guarantee if they stay in it after tonight's elimination show Maks and Brandy won't be receiving any 10's from Carrie Anne anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0EljL-JWN4I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0EljL-JWN4I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-431736948037514088?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/431736948037514088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=431736948037514088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/431736948037514088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/431736948037514088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/maks-and-carrie-anne-smack-down.html' title='Maks and Carrie Anne Smack Down'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-6262284689313458679</id><published>2010-11-08T21:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T22:53:30.055-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Grey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bristol Palin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Dancing With The Stars Insta Dancing and all that messing about</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Honest to God I can't tell if Kyle and &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/lacey-schwimmer/129610"&gt;Lacey&lt;/a&gt; are dancing well because I can't stop looking at Lacey's mess of a dress. What the hell's going on with it? It's indescribable. First of all it makes her look 67 pounds heavier. They are now the chubby couple. Seriously, he hasn't lost any weight and she looks like she's gained, well 67 pounds. Maybe it's my new TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/jennifer-grey/549557"&gt;Diva Grey&lt;/a&gt; is next and it appears we are going to hear about how her body is falling apart. Really? Wouldn't it be great if people stopped voting for her and put her out of her misery? Dare to dream. OMG, enough already, a doctor visits during practice and tells Diva that her knee is ripping apart. Her father, Joel Grey, huh, he's still alive, stops by practice and tells her the show must go on. And she tells us she must dance for her daughter. She's covering all the bases. Florence Henderson tried that Jennifer. Of course the judges love her and we get to see a replay of rehearsal where she miserably limps off the dance floor. Are we watching a woman fall apart on live television or an Oscar winning performance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kurt and Anna, he's so charming. He's not going to win and knows it. I've decided I like him and will be sad when he leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;While these dances are going on the couples that have already danced are practicing for their instant dance. The next stupid twist this season. They don't get their music until after their last dance and have 20 minutes to put the dance together, they just know what kind of dance. All the makings of a train wreck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kurt and Anna get all 8's, third place so far. But &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/bristol-palin/549554"&gt;Bristol&lt;/a&gt; still has to dance. She's getting her freak on and tied with Kurt. Mark and Bristol make it back to be painfully interviewed by &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/brooke-burke/402490"&gt;Brooke Burke&lt;/a&gt;. They pick their music and, this is awesome, walk away from Brooke's outstretched arm with the microphone she holds onto for dear life, just dangling in mid air. And she continues to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ah &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/maksim-chmerkovskiy/23226"&gt;Maks&lt;/a&gt;, oh and Brandi too. They dance an awesome waltz and the judges love them. Almost a perfect score, 29, they are in the lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So now we have the instant dance and I don't know if I'm going to like all this messing about. But as it turns out they're really good. Good enough that Derek and Diva get a perfect score and amazingly Diva is jumping up and down on the ripped up knee, she's such a trooper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kurt and Bristol give a great effort but they get the lowest scores of the night. Maks and Brandi do the Cha Cha, but start off sitting on the steps and this sends a bug up Carrie Anne's butt. She and Maks go at it talking at the same time so I don't know what either of them said but I think Maks won. He got the last word in back during the Brooke Burke interview, after they got their score which tied them with Diva and Derek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm looking forward to Dance Center tomorrow and hopefully the Macy's dancing people will stay home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-6262284689313458679?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/6262284689313458679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=6262284689313458679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6262284689313458679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6262284689313458679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/dancing-with-stars-insta-dancing-and.html' title='Dancing With The Stars Insta Dancing and all that messing about'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3115106145371103738</id><published>2010-11-02T20:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T22:13:55.789-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marie Osmond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrie Ann inaba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bristol Palin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick Fox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Dancing With The Stars and Election Coverage Done Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An hour and a half? &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; is stretching out the results show for an hour and a half? Oh I see, how considerate. ABC is allowing for election coverage. Maks and Brandy are safe! Bristol and Mark are in jeopardy. I can not think of one person who would be surprised by that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Macy's Stars of Dance are killing sometime. Am I the only one that finds them a total bore? We got to see &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VsBFqdgjiyg"&gt;Marie Osmond&lt;/a&gt; faint again. That just never gets old, ha. She won most Dramatic Award. Dancing With The Stars is giving out awards. Huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Election Coverage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Taylor Swift, is she suppose to be good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Another award, Best Worst Dancer. There have been a lot of stars that have sucked over the years, I don't know how they narrowed it down. My vote would have been for Master Do Woop Diddle (he doesn't deserve a link) he annoyed thhe hell out of me. Kenny Maine won it though, I love him and his humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Brooke is interviewing badly again. Please let this be her last season. Diva Grey is crying some more and we get to see more crying next week because she's safe. &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/rick-fox/549563"&gt;Rick Fox&lt;/a&gt; is in jeopardy, he's a stiff, he should be in jeopardy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Can I just break off from my review to let you know that I have been exiled to the bedroom to watch Dancing With The Stars on the small TV. The husband is watching constant election coverage and claimed the new TV. The dog, who is also a Dancing With The Stars fan, is watching with me. Well she's trying to, she must have had a rough day. I let her know when they proclaim safety and jeopardy, she doesn't have time for the rest of this nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rod Stewart is singing an old song, not one of his old songs, just an old song. Is he almost done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Let's watch some crazy judge's moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Election coverage. What kind of crazy ass moron do you have to be to vote for &lt;a href="http://www.michaeltotten.com/archives/images/Dennis%20Kucinich.jpg"&gt;Dennis Kucinich&lt;/a&gt;? ABC is handling one of TV's top rated shows and election coverage very well, I'm impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kyle is in jeopardy. Look, the bottom three couples in jeopardy are from the "Team Kristi" group dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So how tall is Taylor Swift? &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/tom-bergeron/23296"&gt;Tom Bergeron&lt;/a&gt; is standing next to her and he looks short. Maybe he's just short. But this is the first time I've noticed. Taylor Swift is tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The dog is totally out, I'm beginning to think she doesn't care who gets eliminated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Holy Crap, Bristol's safe, this is going to piss off a lot of people. I can't wait to get on the message boards tomorrow. Oh boy, &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/carrieann-inaba/23294"&gt;Carrie Ann Inaba&lt;/a&gt; is going to need a sedative, Rick Fox has been eliminated, she has it bad for Rick. I'm surprised, I thought Bristol or Kyle would go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Until next week, the dog and I are tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3115106145371103738?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3115106145371103738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3115106145371103738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3115106145371103738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3115106145371103738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/dancing-with-stars-and-election.html' title='Dancing With The Stars and Election Coverage Done Good'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-6560288259485636536</id><published>2010-11-01T21:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T22:40:52.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Grey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bristol Palin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derek Hough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>The 200th Episode Frigging Extravaganza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars Review:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Holy Crap! We're starting at the end. For years I have watched &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/derek-hough/23271"&gt;Derek Hough&lt;/a&gt; nervously tap, tap, tap, tap his dancing partners shoulder during the judging and interviews to the point that I want to smack him, hard. Tonight &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/jennifer-grey/549557"&gt;Diva Grey&lt;/a&gt; snapped, she smacked his hand away and said. "STOP IT!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'd think someone would have said something by now. You'd think he would have seen it on a re-cap. It isn't like they don't ever replay anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There were team dances tonight with team captains, because it was a extravaganza you know. There were stars from all the previous seasons. Star judges, who thought very highly of themselves. All the individual dances were remakes of popular dances. The hell? Every week it's a different theme or twist. The show is great, stop fixing what isn't broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I didn't take notes during the star studded extravanganza for several reasons. We got a new TV and for some reason we have to use two remotes, that's so 1990's. I couldn't get the right channel on and panicked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Boy #2! Boy #2! Fix the TV! Dancing With The Stars started."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Huh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Fix the TV. The TV! Put Dancing With The Stars on!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Oh." He then went on to explain what went wrong and I told him to shut up so I could watch. I have no patience when I'm sick, that's my other reason for no notes. And also the dog decided to snuggle up to me on the couch. Unconditional love baby, she don't care about no stinking blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Brandy and Diva are tied for first and &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/bristol-palin/549554"&gt;Bristol Palin&lt;/a&gt; is in last place. Bristol should go home tomorrow. But she seems to have a huge fan base and that's saying a lot in Hollywood. America is speaking up finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-6560288259485636536?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/6560288259485636536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=6560288259485636536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6560288259485636536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6560288259485636536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/11/200th-episode-frigging-extravaganza.html' title='The 200th Episode Frigging Extravaganza'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1352167339375910068</id><published>2010-10-26T20:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T22:50:44.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kylie Minogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alice Cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macy&apos;s Stars of Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brett Michaels'/><title type='text'>Get right on out of here. Are you kidding me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The two lowest scoring couples are safe, great. &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/jennifer-grey/549557"&gt;Jennifer Grey&lt;/a&gt; is in jeopardy and she pretends to faint, please diva. You're so pissed that you need &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/index"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; to try to jump start your career again that you are really starting to annoy me, I love Dancing With The Stars, stop ruining it for me. I saw you on the last episode of House, you weren't that great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heart_(band)"&gt;Heart!&lt;/a&gt; Barracuda! Awesome! Yeah, they're older now but they still sort of got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kyle should stop talking so much and Lacey's attitude is getting on my last nerve, I hope they go this week. Really Kyle, stop talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Brett &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Michaels&lt;/span&gt;, why do we keep seeing this guy everywhere? How did he all of a sudden get popular and I hate that headband. I think that hair is attached to it and he's totally bald. Someone ask him to go swimming. Apparently he and Alice Cooper and some other guy are qualified to analyze the dances because it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rock week. Alice freaking Cooper watches Dancing With The Stars? Holy Crap. I guess I have now seen everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Macy's Stars of Dance, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;. Bathroom break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kylie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Minogue&lt;/span&gt;, yet another guest is performing. Who the hell is she? And what the hell is going on behind her? Some kind of psycho musical chair dance with creepy dancers in long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;speedo&lt;/span&gt; swimsuits. Let's just get on with it already and tell Kyle and Lacey to go home, dance their last dance. He's sandwiched between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Audrina&lt;/span&gt; and Jennifer of course he's going home. No. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;? He's safe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That means somebody better than half the couples left is going home an upset. &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/len-goodman/23293"&gt;Len&lt;/a&gt; says it's nonsense, damn right Len. "Go home Jennifer, Go home Jennifer", I started to chant. But no, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Audrina&lt;/span&gt;. I have no idea who she is but she didn't deserve to go home yet, &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/tony-dovolani/23278"&gt;Tony's&lt;/a&gt; pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's time to separate the men from the boys voters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1352167339375910068?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1352167339375910068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1352167339375910068&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1352167339375910068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1352167339375910068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-right-on-out-of-here-are-you.html' title='Get right on out of here. Are you kidding me?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8725012914674778812</id><published>2010-10-25T20:41:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T22:42:29.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Grey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheryl Burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>I'm so stoked, it's rock week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But first, let's re-cap. And just to mix up the re-capping a little bit, &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; is going to show us the top ten all time favorite dances throughout the years that I guess we were suppose to vote for, nobody told me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rock week will have to wait because it's a 2 hour show and it's not like we can't, at any given time of the day, look up our favorite dances on YouTube or anything. But I'll venture down Memory Lane with everyone else, what the hell. Just don't tell me that Drew Lachey's dance with &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/cheryl-burke/23288"&gt;Cheryl Burke&lt;/a&gt;, Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy is in the top ten. I think what might have turned me off that guy is when he filled in for Samantha when she was on maternity leave, he was almost as bad as Brooke. And I really hated the dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Oh, his dance is number 1? Huh." I get to watch this stupid dance again, wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Can we start rocking now? Because remember? I'm stoked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Apparently when you're rocking it out on Dancing With The Stars, fire is involved and lots of it shooting out of stuff. Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I've decided to systematically knock off the stars as I see fit. &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/jennifer-grey/549557"&gt;Jennifer G&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/jennifer-grey/549557"&gt;rey&lt;/a&gt; is blowing it and I think it's because she's a diva, I don't have time for diva's. Somebody give her a Snickers. The chubby kid, Kyle is dancing with Lacey Schwimmer, bleh. I think I've mentioned I don't like her. The two athletes are stiffs. &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/audrina-patridge/548704"&gt;Audrina Patridge&lt;/a&gt; has one facial expression and that's it, she can dance, but she's not selling it. Who's left? &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/bristol-palin/549554"&gt;Bristol&lt;/a&gt;, she's slightly improving &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TMY_qEwCpQI/AAAAAAAAAYI/KBToAmP-lmQ/s1600/Maksim-Chmerkovskiy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532179184333530370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TMY_qEwCpQI/AAAAAAAAAYI/KBToAmP-lmQ/s200/Maksim-Chmerkovskiy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but I think she's gone as far as she can, either she or Kyle should go tomorrow or one of the stiffs. But not my &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/maksim-chmerkovskiy/23226"&gt;Maks&lt;/a&gt;, he and Brandy are the top scorers again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hey Heart is going to perform tomorrow night, I'm stoked for Tuesday's show now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8725012914674778812?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8725012914674778812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8725012914674778812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8725012914674778812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8725012914674778812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-so-stoked-its-rock-week.html' title='I&apos;m so stoked, it&apos;s rock week!'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TMY_qEwCpQI/AAAAAAAAAYI/KBToAmP-lmQ/s72-c/Maksim-Chmerkovskiy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4609988127194821895</id><published>2010-10-23T17:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T17:47:48.095-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albert reed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Albert Reed on Dancing With The Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know why, but this dance has been one of my favorites on &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/index"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; for a long time. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albert_Reed"&gt;Albert Reed&lt;/a&gt;, seasons ago but it was so entertaining. I put it up on this blog every once in a while. Hope you enjoy it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Yd09l5WPbw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Yd09l5WPbw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4609988127194821895?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4609988127194821895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4609988127194821895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4609988127194821895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4609988127194821895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/10/albert-reed-on-dancing-with-stars.html' title='Albert Reed on Dancing With The Stars'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4924412142863491326</id><published>2010-10-19T22:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T22:45:36.635-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brooke burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Hasselhoff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Bring It Like Bruno A Little Harder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Did I call it or what? I'm frigging psychic. &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/brandy-/549553"&gt;Brandy&lt;/a&gt; and my Maks got the encore dance, which had to be painful for Len because he doesn't like Maks and Mrs. Brady has danced her last dance. I'm so happy. I sat through the whole show because I'm forcing myself to focus on this blog and &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/index"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; is the show I picked to start reviewing again. So naturally the outcome should be the way I want it to be, because it's all about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The results show is hard to sit through, half of it is what we saw last night, you know, extreme re-capping. The other half is a menagerie of backstage drama, Brooke Burke's God awful interviews and now, apparently Dancing With The Stars commercials. They are kind of like the old Saturday Night Live commercials but really bad. Kind of like "who wants some more face time" commercials. Oh, Bruno would you like more face time? Great let's have you promote a fake dance video called Bring It Like Bruno A Little Harder. And let's put Mark in it without his shirt so he can show everyone he has a tattoo and Lacey should be in it because she thinks she's hotter than she really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Show of hands now, who threw-up a little bit in their mouth after watching that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We got to see &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/david-hasselhoff/549555"&gt;David Hasselhoff&lt;/a&gt; in one of these commercials. Thank God because who hasn't seen enough of him? I'm seriously out of the loop because I had no idea who the guest performers were, Shakira? and Jason Somebody. I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mrs. Brady tried to make us cry when she got kicked off but we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;'re just not buying what she's been trying to sell. And what's wrong with her mouth? It's like she's always chewing gum or her dentures don't fit right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;With her gone I feel the show has righted itself now and is back on track, we should be able to enjoy the rest of the season. The ick factor is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4924412142863491326?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4924412142863491326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4924412142863491326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4924412142863491326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4924412142863491326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/10/bring-it-like-bruno-little-harder.html' title='Bring It Like Bruno A Little Harder'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5765275431161774593</id><published>2010-10-18T20:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T22:51:29.744-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florence henderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='len goodman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brooke burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Re-Capping the re-capping.....again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;About 15 minutes into &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt;, I realized, "Hey they're re-capping..... again." Like I said before nobody does re-capping like Dancing With The Stars. It's Extreme Re-capping. And it's usually done on the kick someone off Tuesday night show, so imagine my surprise when they started re-capping tonight on the Monday show. I could have finished my dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tonight is TV show theme night, dancing to television shows songs. I was so surprised when Mrs. Brady danced to, wait for it............... The Brady Bunch Song, huh....isn't that somethin'? Who saw that coming? Who saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0027971/"&gt;Greg Brady&lt;/a&gt; coming? Ewwwww. The Brady Bunch was a joyful, playful, wholesome part of my childhood and &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/florence-henderson/549556"&gt;Florence Henderson&lt;/a&gt; has crushed it, stomped on it and has me ready to throw up. Please whoever is voting for her......STOP! Stop for so many reasons, like the way Corky is jerking her 76, not 74, Jesus Christ her 76 year old body around the dance floor, something is going to break. One week she's telling us she's dancing for her dear departed husband and then this week she's telling us about the huge crush Greg Brady had on her and she's not telling us if anything happened between them. Huh? Gross. Decide on what angle you want to play the audience with Mrs. Brady. I don't know about anyone else but slutty grandma's not working with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After the first half hour the show actually started and started well with Brandy and Max, they had the highest score of the night then Florence and Crorky danced and they seemed to have changed the course of the show some how, it just felt off the rest of the night. We might be able to blame &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/brooke-burke/402490"&gt;Brooke Burke&lt;/a&gt; for some of it, because she really sucks and it's becoming more and more apparent as the weeks go by. You can tell in the faces of her victims/interviewees, she's clueless and is starting to make them look bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/lacey-schwimmer/129610"&gt;Lacey Schwimmer&lt;/a&gt; is pissing me off and &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/len-goodman/23293"&gt;Len&lt;/a&gt; as well, he gave Kyle and her a 5, love you Len! Knock her down a peg. She's just not as hot as she think she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/jennifer-grey/549557"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/a&gt; looked totally pissed that she didn't have the highest scores of the night. The rest of the way is going to be interesting. Last season we all knew who would win, this season it seems to be up for grabs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;More re-capping tomorrow night, oh joy. I think Brandy and Max will get the encore dance and that will piss Jennifer off so it might be worth watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5765275431161774593?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5765275431161774593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5765275431161774593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5765275431161774593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5765275431161774593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/10/re-capping-re-cappingagain.html' title='Re-Capping the re-capping.....again'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5162808273213027112</id><published>2010-10-12T21:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T22:33:03.365-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Grey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macy&apos;s Stars of Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Let's kick someone off Dancing With The Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First of all, thank you &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/len-goodman/23293"&gt;Len&lt;/a&gt; for picking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/jennifer-grey/549557"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jennifer Grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; for the encore performance and not Mrs. Brady, Dear God thank you. All &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; fans know that this show, they are the re-cap masters. They re-cap re-caps, you can't miss anything if you try.&lt;br /&gt;The "fill in the rest of the hour" entertainment, you know, when they aren't re-capping, were the Goo Goo Dolls, who weren't bad, but I only knew one of their songs. I'm seriously out of the loop band wise because Florence and The Machine performed. Who the hell is she? Was it just me or did she sound awful? I don't think it was just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And am I the only one that hears Macy's Stars of Dance to perform after the break, that goes to take their contacts out, make coffee for the morning, pick out what to where to work the next morning and get my jammies on? Is that just me too or are they a total bore to you too? I sat through it tonight because I'm trying to dedicate myself to my entertainment blog, throw myself into my art and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Situation got kicked off, like I predicted and I'm really not going to miss him. But maybe he should have done his boobs move earlier in the show, he might have received more votes. Mrs. Brady lives to dance another week, risking a broken hip and my &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars/bio/maksim-chmerkovskiy/23226"&gt;Maks&lt;/a&gt; is still up in the top three. Squeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5162808273213027112?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5162808273213027112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5162808273213027112&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5162808273213027112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5162808273213027112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/10/lets-kick-someone-off-dancing-with.html' title='Let&apos;s kick someone off Dancing With The Stars'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5945484058885015149</id><published>2010-10-11T22:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T23:09:00.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florence henderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mrs. brady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Mrs. Brady and Corky do the Rumba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TLPFwBiTDvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/nXDuz0K_7bc/s1600/63878984-florence-henderson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526978596550414066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TLPFwBiTDvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/nXDuz0K_7bc/s200/63878984-florence-henderson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And half of America went blind. Seriously, my eyes hurt and I'm quite certain by morning I'll have lost use of them. Why? Because I just saw Mrs., 74 year old, Brady straddle Corky on the dance floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;59 minutes into &lt;a href="http://cdn.abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; I became frightened. The dances being performed tonight were the Argentine Tango and the Rumba. "What if Mrs. Brady is doing the Rumba?" I asked myself. And then I asked myself again, "What if Mrs. Brady is doing the Rumba?" I didn't pay attention to her costume in the opening ceremony. I wandered around my living room, paced, rang my hands together and broke out into a cold sweat. "What if Mrs. Brady is doing the Rumba?" 15 minutes later my fears were confirmed, Mrs. Brady is doing the Rumba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Gah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They showed us Corky and Mrs. Brady's "warm up package" you know the footage of them rehearsing. Rehearsing what would be appropriate and not appropriate, they even brought their kids in to supervise. That's when we got to see Mrs. Brady grab Corky's butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;They are actually coming back from commercial to do the Rumba and I watched it. Kind of like you would watch a train wreck, I had one eye closed, so maybe that one will be save, I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I can't even remember their scores, they were low and the judges were almost speechless, but they weren't the lowest. I don't expect her to go home tomorrow. Probably "The Situation" whoever he is, will go. All he did was throw Katerina around and catch her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I don't care if Mrs. Brady sticks around, she's already ruined part of my childhood, I just hope I don't witness her break a hip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5945484058885015149?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5945484058885015149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5945484058885015149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5945484058885015149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5945484058885015149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/10/mrs-brady-and-corky-do-rumba.html' title='Mrs. Brady and Corky do the Rumba'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TLPFwBiTDvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/nXDuz0K_7bc/s72-c/63878984-florence-henderson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-357311858524920577</id><published>2010-10-07T20:30:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T10:46:53.080-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>We're cranking it up again and I'm jumping up on my soapbox too</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I want to start up this blog again, but I'm not going to be unrealistic. I'm starting with........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen.........this is &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/dancing-with-the-stars"&gt;Dancing With The Stars.&lt;/a&gt; I get all tingly when the band starts jamming the opening theme song and Tom Bergeron, who was put on this earth solely to host the hell out of Dancing With The Stars, and Brooke Burke, who ummm I don't know what she doing but it isn't hosting, start to announce the "stars" and their more popular than them dancing pro's. I just can't help sitting on my couch with a big grin on my face.&lt;br /&gt;Because Dancing With The Stars has been entertaining me for years. For three hours a week I can sit and block out my job, the bills, the news, the politicians and special interest groups issues. There I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Entertain&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TK5qweFCMjI/AAAAAAAAAX4/HSrCKHrm0Ls/s1600/Margaret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525471173770621490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TK5qweFCMjI/AAAAAAAAAX4/HSrCKHrm0Ls/s200/Margaret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; us you washed up, no named, trying to restart your careers "stars". Keep your agenda's to yourselves, America wants some down time. The minute you start spouting off about your causes, you get voted off, Margaret Cho. Just dance okay. We have news radio, news TV, newspapers, Oprah, the View, the Academy Awards coming at us with opinions, telling us how they think we should think. Leave Dancing With The Stars alone and let us enjoy three hours of TV a week without being made to feel guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-357311858524920577?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/357311858524920577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=357311858524920577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/357311858524920577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/357311858524920577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2010/10/were-cranking-it-up-again-and-im.html' title='We&apos;re cranking it up again and I&apos;m jumping up on my soapbox too'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/TK5qweFCMjI/AAAAAAAAAX4/HSrCKHrm0Ls/s72-c/Margaret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7886024250721083483</id><published>2009-04-14T16:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:00:28.447-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>What Just Happened There on That Dance Floor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There was a collective 5 second pause after Julianne Hough and Chuck Wicks danced their Rumba last night on &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/dancingwiththestars/index?pn=index"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt;, jaws dropped to the ground and young children learned about the birds and the bees. And then the applause kicked in.&lt;br /&gt;"Wow! What just happened there on that dance floor?"&lt;br /&gt;"That's the Rumba, huh?"&lt;br /&gt;"I thought the Rumba was about sexual tension."&lt;br /&gt;"There wasn't any tension there, I think they did it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L2gOTvN1mQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L2gOTvN1mQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And let me tell you, Len was pissed. 'Some of that belongs in the bedroom', he says, 'not on the dance floor, it was raunchy.' And you have to imagine that in a proper English accent - priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7886024250721083483?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7886024250721083483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7886024250721083483&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7886024250721083483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7886024250721083483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-just-happened-there-on-that-dance.html' title='What Just Happened There on That Dance Floor?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3703596233366410396</id><published>2009-04-03T19:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:56:17.423-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rose and bernard'/><title type='text'>So Where's Rose and Bernard?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SdaZioU9dGI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gJxYbquSP_M/s1600-h/lost+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SdaZioU9dGI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gJxYbquSP_M/s200/lost+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320608830004753506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Seriously, what happened to everyone's favorite couple on &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/lost/index?pn=index"&gt;LOST&lt;/a&gt;? Rose and Bernard were last seen running through the jungle avoiding flaming arrows, while flashing back and forth in time. I haven't seen them in Dharmaville, Jack, Kate and Hurley haven't asked about them. Are we to assume they are successfully avoiding the "Others" in the jungle on their own with a bunch of extras that have no lines?&lt;br /&gt;I know it's TV, but people ask questions in real life, but on LOST no one is inquisitive or they are happy with a open ended, off the cuff answer to an important question or they just don't ask. Frustrated!&lt;br /&gt;Juliette is suppose to be a mechanic but she delivers babies and operates on GSW's (gun shot wounds - learned that from ER) on the side. Where the hell is Daniel? Why didn't Sun flash back in time with the other Oceanic 6?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dull pain in my head, I've now named my "LOST headache".&lt;br /&gt;But at least time travel was explained to us last week, I for one, understand the concept of time travel thanks to Miles and Hurley:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_dH4xOFp9w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_dH4xOFp9w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3703596233366410396?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3703596233366410396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3703596233366410396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3703596233366410396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3703596233366410396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-wheres-rose-and-bernard.html' title='So Where&apos;s Rose and Bernard?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SdaZioU9dGI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gJxYbquSP_M/s72-c/lost+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7350183274848566175</id><published>2009-03-23T15:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:57:42.453-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TONY DOVOLANI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>The Dancing With the Stars, Star Studded Extravaganza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Oh it's back on again. I love this show and don't know why. &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/dancingwiththestars/index?pn=index"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; is going into it's third week and I'm hooked again. But as wildly entertained as I am, I still have to make fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/ScfgmyV8llI/AAAAAAAAAXg/4keYaJbhi_4/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316464842087634514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/ScfgmyV8llI/AAAAAAAAAXg/4keYaJbhi_4/s200/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First of all, we're in season what? 9 ish and I still don't know over half of the stars, like I'm suppose to know a rodeo cowboy. My teenage boys know who Steve - O is, should I be scared? I have to call them when it's Steve - O's turn to dance, they will actually watch Dancing With the Stars with me for that brief moment. Before that the dog was the only one in the house that would watch with me. She is my loyal companion, that dog.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I have to ask the burning question I'm sure you are all wondering. The producers of Dancing With the Stars made the executive decision to have a dance off? Well okay, but does it have to be from the two worst dances? Seriously, what makes them think we want to watch bad dancing, again? Does that make sense to anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So who do I predict to win? Who cares as long as MAKSIM CHMERKOVSKIY and &lt;/span&gt;TONY DOVOLANI don't get kicked off for a while, they're hot. They really, really, really know they're hot too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7350183274848566175?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7350183274848566175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7350183274848566175&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7350183274848566175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7350183274848566175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/03/dancing-with-stars-star-studded.html' title='The Dancing With the Stars, Star Studded Extravaganza!'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/ScfgmyV8llI/AAAAAAAAAXg/4keYaJbhi_4/s72-c/21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3626872661279438695</id><published>2009-03-10T21:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:59:55.804-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><title type='text'>Watching Paula Babble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;God I missed her. Just watching her babble away put a grin on my face. The episode isn't even over and I have to blog about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.americanidol.com/"&gt;American Idol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. I haven't been paying much attention to this show but now they are down to the top 13 contestants. It's starting to get interesting. The contestant Ada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SbcZisGuJAI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/a-ap6hZc0vw/s1600-h/adam_lambert_210x202.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SbcZisGuJAI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/a-ap6hZc0vw/s200/adam_lambert_210x202.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311742369252385794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m just got done singing and I think Paula had an orgasm. Somebody get her a ciga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rette. Of course Simon likes no one and Randy calls them all dudes and tells them they were a little pitchy. The new lady sits hunched over with her face to the m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;icro-phone and yells out her criticism. But Paula, dear Paula we're really not sure what she's saying, it's great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3626872661279438695?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3626872661279438695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3626872661279438695&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3626872661279438695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3626872661279438695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/03/watching-paula-babble.html' title='Watching Paula Babble'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SbcZisGuJAI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/a-ap6hZc0vw/s72-c/adam_lambert_210x202.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-53348468852358092</id><published>2009-03-09T16:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:06:03.402-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Bauer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaron Pierce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That 70&apos;s Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill Buchanan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24'/><title type='text'>The Freakin' White House?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't think my heart can take anymore two hour episodes of &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/24/"&gt;24&lt;/a&gt;. When I finally had a chance to watch last Monday's double episode I sat on the edge of my seat with my heart racing for, whatever time it takes to watch a two hour show while I fast forward through the commercials. And I thank the Lord above for the ability to record something and fast forward through the cell phone commercial with the four geeks and Chad.&lt;br /&gt;My last post about 24 I had my African bad guys mixed up. For the record, Matumbo is the good guy and Dubaku was the old bad guy, he's dead and now, there's a new bad guy, General Juma. General Juma stormed the White House and has the President, the Presidents daughter, Jack Bauer, Bill Buchanan, our beloved Aaron Pierce, Red from &lt;a href="http://www.that70sshow.com/"&gt;That 70's Show&lt;/a&gt; and a whole bunch of extras as hostages. The freakin' White House!? I can't wait to see how Jack Bauer gets them out of this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-53348468852358092?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/53348468852358092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=53348468852358092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/53348468852358092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/53348468852358092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/03/freakin-white-house.html' title='The Freakin&apos; White House?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4554686081638463685</id><published>2009-03-04T18:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:15:21.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The 4400'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sylar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claire'/><title type='text'>Heroes Teenagers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/Sa8X6EA0EQI/AAAAAAAAAXI/yvTnTLOXCxU/s1600-h/sylar-shirt.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/Sa8X6EA0EQI/AAAAAAAAAXI/yvTnTLOXCxU/s200/sylar-shirt.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309488771970109698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Maybe it's because I'm a mom of teenagers, but are the adolescents on &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Heroes/"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt; incredibly annoying or what? I was so happy with the episode last week, it was Claire Free. How many time have I just wanted to smack her upside the head? Countless. And that kid hanging around with Sylar, if I was Sylar I would &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;have cut his brain out long ago. I'm not sure why I watch this show anymore.&lt;/span&gt; This week we had Matt and Peter giving commanding stares at military personal because they could both control peoples minds, it looked silly. I have to say I was right at the beginning of the season, Heroes is turning into &lt;a href="http://www.usanetwork.com/series/the4400/"&gt;The 4400&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4554686081638463685?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4554686081638463685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4554686081638463685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4554686081638463685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4554686081638463685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/03/heroes-teenagers.html' title='Heroes Teenagers'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/Sa8X6EA0EQI/AAAAAAAAAXI/yvTnTLOXCxU/s72-c/sylar-shirt.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-6349332999986828533</id><published>2009-02-21T21:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:55:58.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCIS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Amazing Race'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fringe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>Ohio Connections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maybe I watch too much TV to write about TV? Let's see......... Monday there's &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/house/"&gt;House&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/24/"&gt;24&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Heroes/"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt;. Tuesday I watch &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/ncis/"&gt;NCIS&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/fringe/"&gt;Fringe&lt;/a&gt;. Fringe is currently on hiatus, thank God I don't know what the hell's going on on that show. Wednesday, well Wednesday is "holy hour" &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/lost/index?pn=index"&gt;LOST&lt;/a&gt; night. Thursdays &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/survivor/"&gt;Survivor&lt;/a&gt; is back on and &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Office/"&gt;The Office&lt;/a&gt; too. Nothing is ever on Friday's and Saturday's and Sunday I started watching &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/amazing_race/"&gt;The Amazing Race&lt;/a&gt; even though I said I wouldn't. I haven't seen &lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/"&gt;American Idol &lt;/a&gt;yet and I don't know what the hell I'm going to do when &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/dancingwiththestars/index?pn=index"&gt;Dancing With the Stars &lt;/a&gt;starts up again in March.&lt;br /&gt;On the last episode of Survivor they voted Candace off, it was only afterward that I found out she was from Ohio, bummer. I'm surprised they voted her and her big boobs off. And we found out that Taj is married to Eddie George, an famous Ohio State football player. I don't know who Eddie George is but the husband does, huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh and there is a couple from Ohio on The Amazing Race. Go Ohio! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will make a concentrated effort to start posting about these crazy shows and the Ohio connections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-6349332999986828533?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/6349332999986828533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=6349332999986828533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6349332999986828533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6349332999986828533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/02/ohio-connections.html' title='Ohio Connections'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2022400896200412887</id><published>2009-02-13T19:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:19:18.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Locke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><title type='text'>LOST Still Remains a Mystery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay Wednesday nights at 9:00pm have become holy hour at my house. Nobody is allowed to talk, the dog gets a special bone that keeps her busy and quiet for an hour and the phone doesn't get answered. &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/lost/index?pn=index"&gt;LOST&lt;/a&gt; is awesome this season. We're getting some questions answered, not a lot but some. Time travel is why we kept seeing weird things on the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HAxHsQZCdus&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HAxHsQZCdus&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But just exactly how an entire island can move and the Losties keep moving through time and why the Losties that left have to come back and it will stop and all of them have to come back and how they can actually find the island that has now moved twice and they have to bring back Lockes dead body too, still remains a mystery. But isn't it good this season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2022400896200412887?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2022400896200412887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2022400896200412887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2022400896200412887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2022400896200412887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/02/lost-still-remains-mystery.html' title='LOST Still Remains a Mystery'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3862240278180773629</id><published>2009-02-03T18:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:30:47.492-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='president'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Bauer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24'/><title type='text'>Janeane Garofalo is Ruining 24 and Jack Bauer Still Kicks Butt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We finally get a convincible woman president on TV and her husband gets himself kidnapped by Matumbo the terrorist. The first gentleman is screwing everything up for Madam President. Jack Bauer just got the, ummm, the CP30 devise and saved the world AGAIN and now Matumbo the terrorist is going to send the first gentleman to Madam President piece by piece. Someone is going to get themselves killed trying to rescue whimpy and it better not be Tony. He's come back from the dead twice, another death and I think it might stick.&lt;br /&gt;Since Chloe is my second favorite character on 24, I resent Janeane Garofalo, big time. Her face is on the screen a lot more than Chloe and she's doing Chloe geek stuff. She's ruining the whole world's coming to an end television experience for me. I hate when that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3862240278180773629?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3862240278180773629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3862240278180773629&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3862240278180773629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3862240278180773629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/02/janeane-garofalo-is-ruining-24-and-jack.html' title='Janeane Garofalo is Ruining 24 and Jack Bauer Still Kicks Butt'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4667805455936030258</id><published>2009-01-22T21:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:14:06.793-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><title type='text'>Finally LOST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SXk0AsieIoI/AAAAAAAAAWs/kpMChtxLq6Q/s1600-h/lost+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SXk0AsieIoI/AAAAAAAAAWs/kpMChtxLq6Q/s200/lost+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294320023511114370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After watching the long awaited season premier of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/lost/index?pn=index"&gt;LOST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; season 5, I'm not ashamed to admit my head hurts a little bit. I've seen my share of time traveling television entertainment but this one left me cross-eyed. I couldn't keep up. Where and when the hell are they?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was having a hard time keeping up because Sawyer had his shirt off for the entire first hour. Ohhh baby. The guy, Frogurt?, that ended up giving him a shirt is now dead. Proving that there is justice in this world. I have to watch these episodes again, but I'm so stoked LOST is back on again and I fully enjoyed the two hours last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4667805455936030258?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4667805455936030258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4667805455936030258&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4667805455936030258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4667805455936030258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-lost.html' title='Finally LOST'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SXk0AsieIoI/AAAAAAAAAWs/kpMChtxLq6Q/s72-c/lost+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3855786490420617174</id><published>2009-01-15T22:22:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:55:32.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creepy'/><title type='text'>Creepy American Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SW__sqeKPqI/AAAAAAAAAWE/1VB49q75jbU/s1600-h/creepy+Am.+Idol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SW__sqeKPqI/AAAAAAAAAWE/1VB49q75jbU/s200/creepy+Am.+Idol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291729229963738786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This guy grabbed his crotch a few times. It was unsettling. I was creeped out watching &lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/"&gt;American Idol&lt;/a&gt; the last couple of nights. It seems there are quite a few characters auditioning to be the doofus that ends up on the seasons grand extravagant finale. I hardly watched much of the episodes, but I saw my share of weirdos. I'm content to wait until they sift through the creepy people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On a serious note, if any of my readers are also readers/friends of fellow bloggers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://sillywillyandfluffy.blogspot.com/2009/01/emergency-post.html"&gt;The World of Silly Willy and Fluffy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, they could use some kind words, as they are going through a family emergency. They are my Aunt and Uncle and my cousin is in critical condition. Thanks in advance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3855786490420617174?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3855786490420617174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3855786490420617174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3855786490420617174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3855786490420617174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/01/creepy-american-idol.html' title='Creepy American Idol'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SW__sqeKPqI/AAAAAAAAAWE/1VB49q75jbU/s72-c/creepy+Am.+Idol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2836016435078838005</id><published>2009-01-13T21:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:40:33.719-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Janeane Garofalo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Bauer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill Buchanan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24'/><title type='text'>Jack's Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SW1NZcxhnfI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cnkE6dM9PzU/s1600-h/24_Jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SW1NZcxhnfI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cnkE6dM9PzU/s200/24_Jack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290970236846185970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After watching the first four hours of the latest threat to America, I'm hooked! Jack 'Freakin" Bauer is back to save the world whether the U.S government wants him to or not, damn it. Jack is always right and knows what the hell he's doing, when will they learn? Tony is back from the dead to help him, along with Chloe and Bill Buchanan. And that's about it. A rag tag group of four to save the world from impending doom. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;The only downside for me, so far, is th&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;Janeane Garofalo is part of the cast. Not a big fan of hers. She plays a computer nerd. There was a scene last night where she was investigating a security leak down in the computer basement, alone. I kept hoping someone would discover her and ..... well, put her out of my misery. Didn't happen, maybe next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2836016435078838005?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2836016435078838005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2836016435078838005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2836016435078838005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2836016435078838005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/01/jacks-back.html' title='Jack&apos;s Back'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SW1NZcxhnfI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cnkE6dM9PzU/s72-c/24_Jack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-6428515529082289865</id><published>2009-01-09T21:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:40:51.313-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Bauer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beluga Whale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polar Bear'/><title type='text'>The Migration of the Beluga Whale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;You know how those animal shows hook ya when you're flipping through the channels, right? I stopped flipping and watched the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Capelin"&gt;Beluga Whales&lt;/a&gt; migrate. They migrate in the spring but sometimes they leave too early and the ice freezes over again so they get stuck in an opening in the ice. They have to keep surfacing to keep the ice from freezing over. This leaves them vulnerable to the dreaded Polar Bear. Which is a bummer cause the polar bear almost always comes out the victor. At some point I would think one of the Beluga Whales would try to say,&lt;br /&gt;"Guys, I think we're leaving too early, let's wait a week or two and see if the weather changes."&lt;br /&gt;But in this Polar Bear special I was watching, whoever was the Beluga Whale president gave them a thumbs or fin up and said, it was go time. They got stuck and were sitting ducks and I got to watch a Polar Bear wear down a Beluga Whale, drag it out on the ice, begin to chow down until a bigger Polar Bear came along and took over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided I'm going to watch &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/24/dossier/"&gt;24&lt;/a&gt; this season. They're sucking me in again. I have to watch Jack Bauer kick ass and I heard Chloe in an interview yesterday. I can't not watch Chloe, I love her character. I hope it doesn't suck this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-6428515529082289865?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/6428515529082289865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=6428515529082289865&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6428515529082289865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6428515529082289865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/01/migration-of-beluga-whale.html' title='The Migration of the Beluga Whale'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-412820042514999473</id><published>2009-01-02T21:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:30:24.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracy McCool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleveland Indians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fox 8'/><title type='text'>Tracy McCool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SV7Lyy0820I/AAAAAAAAAV0/LmGE74gbYUU/s1600-h/McCool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SV7Lyy0820I/AAAAAAAAAV0/LmGE74gbYUU/s200/McCool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286887086077303618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;While flipping around channels, I happened upon a local commercial with a co-anchor from a local news station. She introduced herself as Tracy McCool. How McCool is that name? I'm sure she was never teased as a child. You can breeze through high school with a name like that.&lt;br /&gt;I never watch local news because I'm a radio talk show junkie and I get my news there. I didn't even know Tracy McCool existed right here in &lt;a href="http://www.myfoxcleveland.com/myfox/pages/InsideFox/Detail?contentId=532619&amp;amp;version=6&amp;amp;locale=EN-US&amp;amp;layoutCode=TSTY&amp;amp;pageId=5.3.1"&gt;Cleveland on Fox 8&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-412820042514999473?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/412820042514999473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=412820042514999473&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/412820042514999473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/412820042514999473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2009/01/tracy-mccool.html' title='Tracy McCool'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SV7Lyy0820I/AAAAAAAAAV0/LmGE74gbYUU/s72-c/McCool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-6533988994510343063</id><published>2008-12-30T19:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:50:06.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Million Dollar Password'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Betty White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><title type='text'>Million Dollar Password Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SVrDSrQ75XI/AAAAAAAAAVs/cTkPF7RYZ1M/s1600-h/betty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SVrDSrQ75XI/AAAAAAAAAVs/cTkPF7RYZ1M/s200/betty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285751838291518834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what's a network to do with all this free time on their hands waiting for the new episodes to start up again in January? Trot out an old game show with a million dollar price tag on it, of course, duh. And ever so gently wheel out Betty White to guess words like she did back in the day. Betty White is my favorite "senior" actresses, but I feared for her life after watching &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/million_dollar_password/"&gt;Million Dollar Password&lt;/a&gt; last night. She was totally into it, racking up points for contestants but there were so many bells and whistles, buzzers and beeps, lights flashing and dimming, I thought she would go into cardiac arrest.&lt;br /&gt;Dear God bring me a new episode of &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/lost/index?pn=index"&gt;LOST&lt;/a&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-6533988994510343063?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/6533988994510343063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=6533988994510343063&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6533988994510343063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6533988994510343063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/12/million-dollar-password-baby.html' title='Million Dollar Password Baby'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SVrDSrQ75XI/AAAAAAAAAVs/cTkPF7RYZ1M/s72-c/betty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3191098840322305042</id><published>2008-12-28T20:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:21:04.938-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor Finale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Omarosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farvel Cargo'/><title type='text'>Omarosa Wanna Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh look! I have another blog. I don't know if I think this blog is going to write itself or what? I celebrated my 500th post over at &lt;a href="http://farvelcargo.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-major-award.html"&gt;Farvel Cargo&lt;/a&gt;, my "other" blog, at the rate I'm going with View of Sue it will be about 2012 when I reach that here.&lt;br /&gt;I had planned to blog about the &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/survivor/"&gt;Survivor Finale&lt;/a&gt; and how happy I was that Bob won, but that and the &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/nbc/The_Apprentice/contestants/about_omarosa.shtml"&gt;Omarosa&lt;/a&gt; wanna be are old news. If you are a Survivor fan you know of who I speak when I say an Omarosa wanna be. And she will not be mentioned by name on this blog, ever. If you have to be that mean for money, you deserve the bad karma that life is going to throw at you. Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my head will stop spinning after baking all those cookies for Christmas long enough to post regularly. I swear if my hand mixer shows it ugly face to me again I will kick it to the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3191098840322305042?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3191098840322305042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3191098840322305042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3191098840322305042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3191098840322305042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/12/omarosa-wanna-be.html' title='Omarosa Wanna Be'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2617385024765015208</id><published>2008-12-13T20:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T20:34:10.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><title type='text'>Shirtless Sawyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SURibN4YvCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/fvDomdn6Ltk/s1600-h/normal_ido-cap0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SURibN4YvCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/fvDomdn6Ltk/s200/normal_ido-cap0121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279452882907216930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Instead of sitting in front of my computer tonight I plan on sitting in front of my television watching my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/lost/index?pn=index"&gt;LOST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; DVD's. The wait for the new season is starting to get to me. I'm jonesin' for some Sawyer, shirtless preferably. And by the looks of the promo commercials he seems to have his shirt off quite a bit. Shirtless is how we last saw him at the end of season 4. So perhaps I will start with season 1 and fast forward to all the Sawyer scenes. I don't want to rush through the blessed holiday season but I can't wait for January 21, 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2617385024765015208?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2617385024765015208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2617385024765015208&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2617385024765015208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2617385024765015208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/12/shirtless-sawyer.html' title='Shirtless Sawyer'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SURibN4YvCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/fvDomdn6Ltk/s72-c/normal_ido-cap0121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1977553089300614131</id><published>2008-12-09T21:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:03:52.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The 4400'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>Heroes/The 4400</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I use to watch the kookamonga show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.usanetwork.com/series/the4400/"&gt;The 4400&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. It started off promising. 4400 people dropped off in a big ball of light in a field, all missing from different time periods and all having strange "abilities". Huh. As the season continued new abilities conveniently popped up when need to complete an episod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/ST8vUXEyMXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/gIlzzeCUHTs/s1600-h/kyle4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/ST8vUXEyMXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/gIlzzeCUHTs/s200/kyle4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277989315139481970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e. Huh. And then a synthetic abilities drug was made to give the normal people abilities. And this guy was one of the normal people that signed up to take the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;abilities drug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;On Heroes Monday there was a volunteer soldier willing to take the genetically altered drug that is suppose to give people "hero powers'. Huh. It's the same freakin guy. But with shorter hair.&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching Heroes this season thinking this is turning into The 4400. I think my theory has been proven right. Who's with me on the train wreck? I will continue to watch and then bash it on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1977553089300614131?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1977553089300614131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1977553089300614131&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1977553089300614131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1977553089300614131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/12/heroesthe-4400.html' title='Heroes/The 4400'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/ST8vUXEyMXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/gIlzzeCUHTs/s72-c/kyle4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3486429826309294749</id><published>2008-12-01T19:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:35:13.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Bauer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redemption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears of the Sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24'/><title type='text'>24 Redemption - Meh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I watched 24 Redemption last week but I've seen it before. &lt;a href="http://movies.msn.com/movies/movie/tears-of-the-sun/"&gt;Tears of the Sun&lt;/a&gt; comes to mind.  It's been done and I was bored by the two hour, 67 commercials movie.&lt;br /&gt;They should have let Jack Bauer ride off into the sunset seasons ago. How much more tortured can a man get? I'm less than thrilled for &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/24/dossier/"&gt;24 season 7&lt;/a&gt;. With every season there's a new President of the United States, so that put us in about the year 2024, give or take. A television show has &lt;a href="http://www.jumptheshark.com/index.jspa"&gt;jumped the shark &lt;/a&gt;when they start bringing people back from the dead. And that would be Tony. He's coming back, again.&lt;br /&gt;So I have to decide if I really want to get into another season of Jack Bauer kicking ass. See just saying that makes me want to watch it and then there's Chloe, my favorite character, I'd miss her. I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3486429826309294749?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3486429826309294749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3486429826309294749&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3486429826309294749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3486429826309294749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/12/24-redemption-meh.html' title='24 Redemption - Meh'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4398999072153033003</id><published>2008-11-26T18:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:16:53.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCIS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fringe'/><title type='text'>Dancing With The Stars Finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SS3bGEeDJMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DtrUTXIeLHI/s1600-h/Brooke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SS3bGEeDJMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DtrUTXIeLHI/s200/Brooke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273111636046193858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey Brooke Whatshername won Dancing With The Stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; She's who I would have voted for if I still voted. But I haven't voted since Mr. Do Wap Diddy Do kept lumbering around the dance floor a few seasons ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Again I'd like to thank Dancing With The Stars for entertaining the hell out of me and bringing re-cap shows to a whole new level. There is no way you can miss anything on this show because they know how to re-cap until you're cross-eyed.&lt;br /&gt;I watched just about the whole two hour season finale, usually I just watch the last 4 minutes of the results show, but being the finale, I thought it warranted my full attention. I dropped a few &lt;a href="http://entrecard.com/"&gt;EntreCards&lt;/a&gt; during Miley Cyrus, not even sure if I spelled that right and don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to watch &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/house/"&gt;House&lt;/a&gt; last night also, record &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/ncis/"&gt;NCIS&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/fringe/"&gt;Fringe,&lt;/a&gt; watched Fringe this afternoon and will watch NCIS with the husband this evening. And I wonder why I have no clean socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4398999072153033003?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4398999072153033003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4398999072153033003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4398999072153033003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4398999072153033003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/11/dancing-with-stars-finale.html' title='Dancing With The Stars Finale'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SS3bGEeDJMI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DtrUTXIeLHI/s72-c/Brooke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1368007596230190244</id><published>2008-11-21T19:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:59:41.951-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immunity idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribal council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><title type='text'>The Fake Immunity Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SSdWWCgl3KI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AEJPjtkZEJM/s1600-h/Randy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SSdWWCgl3KI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AEJPjtkZEJM/s200/Randy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271276825491135650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well Randy didn't see that coming, but the editors of Survivor made sure that everyone else on God's green earth did. I have to give kudos to Bob for making such a convincing fake Immunity Idol. Who wouldn't have thought it was real?&lt;br /&gt;I confess I would have liked to see Randy win. Mainly because he decided not to kiss anyone's butt and he irritated Crystal - a lot. I'm not a Crystal fan. Crystal did make me laugh when she spouted off at Tribal Council during the voting. She elected to shout out her reason for voting for Randy instead of secretly whispering. Never saw that before. I can't think of anyone left that I want to win, they are all pretty much annoying. If I had to pick I guess I would go with Kenny, he's playing a good game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1368007596230190244?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1368007596230190244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1368007596230190244&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1368007596230190244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1368007596230190244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/11/fake-immunity-idol.html' title='The Fake Immunity Idol'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SSdWWCgl3KI/AAAAAAAAAU8/AEJPjtkZEJM/s72-c/Randy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1561662804870282050</id><published>2008-11-17T15:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:22:43.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Tooth'/><title type='text'>That's What She Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NUsJOmuOsOQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NUsJOmuOsOQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You really have to be an Office fan to get this little clip, but I had to post it because it was really funny. Poor Pam is feeling home sick. Jim is wearing a Blue Tooth ear phone so Pam can hear everything in The Office that's she's missing. And she grabbed a "That's What She Said." It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a few questions after watching the latest episodes this season:&lt;br /&gt;1. Why is Angela marrying Andy?&lt;br /&gt;2. Why did Ryan want to get back with Kelly?&lt;br /&gt;3. Why did Toby leave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are a few things I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1561662804870282050?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1561662804870282050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1561662804870282050&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1561662804870282050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1561662804870282050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/11/thats-what-she-said.html' title='That&apos;s What She Said'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-6933680703442210164</id><published>2008-11-10T15:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:03:25.805-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan Lucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Samatha Harris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Susan Lucci Never Got Jiggy Wit It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;When Susan Lucci got the boot off Dancing With the Stars last week you would have thought she won a major award. Samatha Harris asked Susan the standard yada yada what do you take from this experience yada yada question. And then the acceptance speech started. Susan grabbed on to the Samatha's microphone with both hands and thanked everyone. I didn't hear a word she said because I was fixated on that microphone. Susan Lucci had it in both hands but Samatha wasn't going to give it up, she held on and never let it go. You could see all three hands with a white knuckled, firm grip. I found a rather long clip on YouTube, but you can fast forward to almost the middle to see what I'm talking about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EsCoUz6TUJc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EsCoUz6TUJc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was truly time for Susan Lucci to go. She was never going to be able to get jiggy wit it, bust a move, get her groove on.................she sucked at dancing, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-6933680703442210164?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/6933680703442210164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=6933680703442210164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6933680703442210164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6933680703442210164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/11/susan-lucci-never-got-jiggy-wit-it.html' title='Susan Lucci Never Got Jiggy Wit It.'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7456625370495915685</id><published>2008-11-06T21:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:55:13.763-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tactical pant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><title type='text'>Survivor Season 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SROw2fN9ZqI/AAAAAAAAAU0/yDLvK9MjyUw/s1600-h/survivor+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 109px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SROw2fN9ZqI/AAAAAAAAAU0/yDLvK9MjyUw/s200/survivor+17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265746839465715362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You have to wonder after 17 seasons of Survivor why these contestants continually get surprised when they are dumped off on an island with only the clothes on their backs. They have on suits and ties or they’re in a skirt and blouse. Stuck for the duration with office wear in the jungle. Haven’t they seen the show before? Put on a pair of &lt;a href="http://www.operator-tactical-pants.com/"&gt;tactical pant&lt;/a&gt;s guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I haven’t posted on Survivor this season, partly because there were too many names to remember. But now as they dwindle down I’m ready to post. Marcus was voted off tonight, making him the first member of the jury. Charlie is going to be pissed and Susie is toast. I wanted Ace to win but he was voted off last week. Now I think I’m rooting for that SOB Randy, he’s cracking me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://tinyurl.com/566aw8" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7456625370495915685?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7456625370495915685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7456625370495915685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7456625370495915685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7456625370495915685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/11/survivor-season-17.html' title='Survivor Season 17'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SROw2fN9ZqI/AAAAAAAAAU0/yDLvK9MjyUw/s72-c/survivor+17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4827660579441497523</id><published>2008-11-03T19:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:24:29.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cloris Leachman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>The Comic Relief Has Left The Ballroom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SQ-UcRBcPJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BnnknrVbdPw/s1600-h/Cloris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SQ-UcRBcPJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BnnknrVbdPw/s200/Cloris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264589702746094738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It is done, the comic relief has left the ballroom. No longer must we watch Dancing With The Stars cringing and waiting for those brittle bones to break. Or seeing good dancers leave to watch Cloris Leachman wander around the dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I look forward to enjoying the hour and a half show tonight and then waiting 2 days, because of election coverage, to see who gets the next ticket home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4827660579441497523?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4827660579441497523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4827660579441497523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4827660579441497523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4827660579441497523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/11/comic-relief-has-left-ballroom.html' title='The Comic Relief Has Left The Ballroom.'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SQ-UcRBcPJI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BnnknrVbdPw/s72-c/Cloris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7823730593585548825</id><published>2008-10-29T17:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:54:07.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Huddy Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'Bout damn time too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vASkZWPVfYA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vASkZWPVfYA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't think there is a woman on the planet that is a perfect match for House, but I was happy to see The Huddy Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huddy&lt;/span&gt; = House and Cuddy names mooshed together. The weird, geeky people that watched too much TV know that "Huddy" is a "ship name".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ship name&lt;/span&gt; = Relationship of two people and their two names are made to make one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Example:&lt;/span&gt; Brad Pitt and Anjolina Jolie = Branjolina&lt;br /&gt;Be afraid if you understand this. Sleep well if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7823730593585548825?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7823730593585548825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7823730593585548825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7823730593585548825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7823730593585548825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/10/huddy-kiss.html' title='The Huddy Kiss'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5415643605371000184</id><published>2008-10-21T15:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T17:10:10.175-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Walter Bishop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad Scientist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fringe'/><title type='text'>I'm Not Joining the Fringe Cult.............Yet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SP-WlVO-QUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cSAx_inRDt4/s1600-h/Fringe+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SP-WlVO-QUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cSAx_inRDt4/s200/Fringe+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260088457891299650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm still watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.fox.com/fringe/"&gt;Fringe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, but haven't joined the cult. I know there are secrets and clues but I'm resisting getting involved. I only have time to be entertained, not start a full blown, obsessive investigation to the inner workings of a TV show. I am being entertained, that's why I continue to watch. I'm intrigued on how the relationship between the Mad Scientist, Walter and his son Peter will develop. Walter is stealing the show with his Mad Scientist/Repenting Dad/Kid in a Candy Store character. He can be talking about something as serious as reconstructing some one's DNA while shuffling his feet on the carpet so he can touch Peter on the ear to shock him. "Wool socks." he says. He's exhausting Peter and it's funny as hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5415643605371000184?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5415643605371000184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5415643605371000184&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5415643605371000184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5415643605371000184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-not-joining-fringe-cultyet.html' title='I&apos;m Not Joining the Fringe Cult.............Yet.'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SP-WlVO-QUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cSAx_inRDt4/s72-c/Fringe+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7401616313472012372</id><published>2008-10-11T22:08:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:23:44.918-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cloris Leachman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan Lucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maksim Chmerkovskiy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warren Sapp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Say it ain't so Maksim Chmerkovskiy, say it ain't so!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;As soon as I saw her hobble out with crutches and a cast on her foot I knew all hope was gone to see Maks dance far into this season of Dancing With The Stars. Damn Misty May-Treanor's blown Achilles tendon! Just look at him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPPqOlgH3AU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPPqOlgH3AU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He's as in love with himself as we all are isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;Now what do we have to look forward to on Dancing With The Stars this season? Let me see..... Okay, which hip will Cloris Leachman break first, left or right?  Because you know something is going to give. Which surgically implanted boobie of Susan Lucci's will burst first, left or right? They're too big for the rest of her body, dear God they are each bigger than her head. Which of Warren Sapp's underarm perspiration stains will be bigger next week, left of right? Wouldn't it be great if he didn't lift his arms anymore? Really you have a 50 / 50 shot at getting these answers right. Let's watch as see shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7401616313472012372?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7401616313472012372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7401616313472012372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7401616313472012372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7401616313472012372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/10/say-it-aint-so-maksim-chmerkovskiy-say.html' title='Say it ain&apos;t so Maksim Chmerkovskiy, say it ain&apos;t so!'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8290418344869666111</id><published>2008-10-05T14:04:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:26:21.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petrelli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sylar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>Heroes ...... Huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Did &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Heroes/"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt; have a hard to follow start this season or is it just me? I watched the last episode last year, but I'm confused. Nikki, she's dead then? I was happy to find out that there isn't a secret clone army of Nikki's on the planet Kamino being developed, just triplettes. Nathan and Peter are Sylar's brothers, all offspring of the creepy Angela Petrelli aka Mommy Dearest? Mohinder is turning into The Fly? He can totally pull that off though. Matt has been teleported to a desert, where he meets some kind of Guru with Guru goop that he eats to see the future?&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell I'm not even trying with this show. I refuse to get sucked into message boards with theories out the wazoo. It happened to me with LOST but not again. If I can't figure out what's going on just by watching every week, instead of joining message boards, playing online games, reading a damn comic book and searching for spoilers then I'm done. Done I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8290418344869666111?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8290418344869666111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8290418344869666111&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8290418344869666111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8290418344869666111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/10/heroes-huh.html' title='Heroes ...... Huh?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8812958935870602464</id><published>2008-09-26T17:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:53:08.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married With Children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cloris Leachman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Six Pack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ted McGinley'/><title type='text'>Ladies and Gentleman, this is Dancing With The Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Star Studded Extravaganza that is Dancing With The Stars has begun. WooHoo! Although I'm at a loss as to who over half of the "Stars" are, this show still entertains the hell out of me. Max is back this season, thank you God. Tony is partnered up with the skinniest woman "Star" this year, I guess after having to hoist the beefy broad around last season it was owed to him. Ted McGinley was voted off second, he's the guy from Married With Children. I can tell him why he was voted off, here you go Ted: he was trying to appeal to Joe Six Pack, "I'm just a regular guy who sits on the recliner and drinks beer, I just wanna show these guys we can dance. " Duh.... whatever. The problem is Joe Six Pack ain't watchin'. Trust me, I'm married to one, he'd rather chew aluminum foil. In fact, when Dancing With The Stars first came on, he got up from his recliner and said, "Where's the aluminum foil?" And then he disappeared. Nice try Ted.&lt;br /&gt;And then there's Cloris Leachman. Dear God voters, you know you're voting for her for all the wrong reasons. You're going to feel bad when she falls down and can't get up. She was funny the first night, but the Alzheimer's routine is going to get old fast. Just keep her around a couple more week's and then that's it and I mean it, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8812958935870602464?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8812958935870602464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8812958935870602464&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8812958935870602464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8812958935870602464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/09/ladies-and-gentleman-this-is-dancing.html' title='Ladies and Gentleman, this is Dancing With The Stars'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1442732100049372754</id><published>2008-09-22T18:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:32:14.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morey&apos;s Piers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey Shore'/><title type='text'>Don't Lose Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It’s the first day of Fall, the pool is closed and my tan has noticeable faded. All that work for an even tan for the wedding, faded away. I can get rather dark. Especially when I was running around all summer without a care in the world. Actually, back in the day when I was a kid and I went on a &lt;a href="http://www.moreyspiers.com/"&gt;family beach vacation&lt;/a&gt; with my rather pale friends family. Her mother said to my mother, “Don’t worry if we lose them, they’ll be easy to find. I’ll just ask around if anyone has seen a little black and a little white girl walking around together.” While they all found this hysterical, all I could think was, “Lose me? Lose me amongst all the &lt;a href="http://www.moreyspiers.com/rides_old.php"&gt;New Jersey attractions&lt;/a&gt;, this is funny to you? Mom? Do you really think you should send me with this woman?” Now that I think of it, with children of my own, yeah it’s funny. You need to put a little fear into them to have them stick close to you in a crowd and we did. And I’m happy to say no one lost me or my lighter shade of pale friend on the &lt;a href="http://www.moreyspiers.com/" title="Jersey Shore"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jersey Shore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/3fzntp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1442732100049372754?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1442732100049372754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1442732100049372754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1442732100049372754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1442732100049372754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-loose-me.html' title='Don&apos;t Lose Me!'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3583672712180390591</id><published>2008-09-18T15:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:17:34.492-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleveland Indians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cliff Lee'/><title type='text'>With Golden Tickets in Hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;With every intention to post my view of the latest episode of Fringe, I instead went to the Cleveland Indians game last night. We got our hands on four &lt;a href="http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-golden-tickets.html"&gt;Golden Tickets&lt;/a&gt; and I couldn't pass up an evening of free food, Cliff Lee's attempt to win game number 23 and more free food. &lt;a href="http://mlb.mlb.com/news/article.jsp?ymd=20080918&amp;amp;content_id=3500134&amp;amp;vkey=news_mlb&amp;amp;fext=.jsp&amp;amp;c_id=mlb"&gt;Cliff Lee&lt;/a&gt; had a rough night but I on the other hand, ate until I couldn't move.&lt;br /&gt;We were in row J, so it was quite a chore to keep walking up and down the steps for hotdogs, peanuts, waffle fries, nacho's and ice cream, so we developed a system. The husband and I brought my parents with us and we foraged for food in pairs. Two of us would load up our pockets and arms with said items, chow down and then the other two would go for more. The evening went well for us, not so much for Cliff Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3583672712180390591?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3583672712180390591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3583672712180390591&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3583672712180390591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3583672712180390591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/09/with-golden-tickets-in-hand.html' title='With Golden Tickets in Hand'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2310506757130427798</id><published>2008-09-13T18:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T18:56:20.990-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Walter Bishop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JJ Abrams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Noble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fringe'/><title type='text'>My View of Fringe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;I can think of no better to way to grab an audience than to show them a plane full of people as their faces melt off, awesome. I'm calling &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/fringe/"&gt;Fringe&lt;/a&gt; my new kookamonga show. Why? Because Fringe has government cover-ups, fringe science, unexplained phenomena, the creepy black guy from LOST, a half dead guy with transparent skin, a mad scientist and JJ Abrams is involved. All the makings of a cult show.&lt;br /&gt;The mad scientist, &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/fringe/bios/#bio:walter"&gt;Dr. Walter Bishop, played by John Noble,&lt;/a&gt; seems to be the only doctor that can save the transparent skin guy. The problem is, he has been in a mental institute for 17 years. It's amazingly easy to spring him out and start up his basement laboratory, but hey it's TV right?&lt;br /&gt;The show moved at a faster pace than, oh I don't know, &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/lost/index?pn=index"&gt;LOST&lt;/a&gt;? Another JJ Abrams creation. Like LOST, there were symbols and clues and I suppose Easter eggs to delve into, but I refuse to get that involved.&lt;br /&gt;If you missed the first episode Tuesday, it will be on again Sunday night. I plan to watch the second episode, probably the third and so on, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2310506757130427798?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2310506757130427798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2310506757130427798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2310506757130427798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2310506757130427798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-view-of-fringe.html' title='My View of Fringe'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8187950057035608891</id><published>2008-09-08T19:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:35:16.760-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America&apos;s Got Talent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fringe'/><title type='text'>Fringe, I'm Watching It Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;After conducting little or no research I've decided the new show I'm going to watch this premier season is called &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/fringe/"&gt;Fringe&lt;/a&gt;. It's on Fox, tomorrow at 8:00pm. So really the research I did was to see if it conflicted with any of the multitude of other shows I already watch. And it looks freaky enough to hold my interest. Freaky enough to drive the husband crazy too. Oh and it will keep me occupied while America's Got Talent is on, because Lord knows I've lost enough brain cells watching that show.&lt;br /&gt;Fringe is on a Tuesday on Fox, so I'm fully prepared to be totally into the show and then have it taken off for weeks and weeks to accommodate American Idol. That's what will happen, just so you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8187950057035608891?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8187950057035608891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8187950057035608891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8187950057035608891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8187950057035608891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/09/fringe-im-waching-it-tomorrow.html' title='Fringe, I&apos;m Watching It Tomorrow'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8274336663684190418</id><published>2008-08-30T13:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T14:35:08.346-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vice President'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Governor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John McCain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eskimo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Palin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talk show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Republicans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Igloo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Democrats'/><title type='text'>An Eskimo in the White House?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Unable to retain much information from my High School years, because let's face it, I knew everything back then. I went a little further back in the memory banks to see if I could dust off some information I may have on Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I found:&lt;br /&gt;- Frozen Tundra&lt;br /&gt;- Eskimo's&lt;br /&gt;- Igloo's&lt;br /&gt;- It's really cold, but it's not the North Pole and Santa doesn't live there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a radio talk show junkie I first heard the news of John McCain's Vice Presidential running mate choice on the radio. You have to paint yourself pictures while listening to the radio and I painted an Eskimo. Not an Eskimo in an igloo, a more modern one, but an Eskimo none the less.&lt;br /&gt;As the news of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sarah_Palin"&gt;Sarah Palin&lt;/a&gt; was presented to the world, I learned she is the Governor of Alaska, married with 5 kids, a beauty pageant contestant, a basketball player, hunts moose and eats them. The more I read, the more I wondered, no one really knew who Sarah Palin was until yesterday. She had a pretty sweet gig going on. Now she has brought the world into hers and her families lives and opened herself up to the biggest media anal exam there is known to man. It isn't going to be pretty. Republicans get a more thorough exam than the Democrats. It will be interesting to see how she holds up. Trust me if she lives in an igloo or has ever been in an igloo, we'll know about it. Oh and she's not an Eskimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8274336663684190418?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8274336663684190418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8274336663684190418&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8274336663684190418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8274336663684190418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/08/eskimo-in-white-house.html' title='An Eskimo in the White House?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-6743407210357674303</id><published>2008-08-22T18:56:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:22:20.404-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World of Silly Willy and Fluffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='booze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympics'/><title type='text'>Celebrities at the Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I'm not apologizing for not posting lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;A. Boy #1 got married Saturday, you can see a post on it at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://farvelcargo.blogspot.com/2008/08/blame-it-on-vodka.html"&gt;Farvel Cargo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;2. There's nothing on TV except the Olym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;pics, which I keep watching anyway. I watched Ping Pong with my morning cup of coffee this morning. I'm getting tired of the Olympics. I suppose everyone else is too, that would explain the lack of com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;ments on my last Olympic post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;There were celebrities at the wedding Aug. 16th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.sillywillyandfluffy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Silly Willy and Fluffy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; attended, but their true identities will remain a mystery. Not on my watch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SK9J6o3MMLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/54SPFnGM_CA/s1600-h/Clowns+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SK9J6o3MMLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/54SPFnGM_CA/s200/Clowns+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237486163405320370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;They are a couple of clowns that have a blog called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.sillywillyandfluffy.blogspot.com/"&gt;The World of Silly Willy and Fluffy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;. Here you can see them having punch and cookies right after the ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The wedding was a huge success, I bought the happy couple each a toothbrush, it's all I could afford after the rehearsal dinner and buying the booze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-6743407210357674303?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/6743407210357674303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=6743407210357674303&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6743407210357674303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/6743407210357674303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/08/celebrities-at-wedding.html' title='Celebrities at the Wedding'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SK9J6o3MMLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/54SPFnGM_CA/s72-c/Clowns+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5659438970145642833</id><published>2008-08-12T20:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:07:48.283-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water Polo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympics'/><title type='text'>What's Up With the Water Polo Hats?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SKIyBMlPF7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/tvUai8TRWas/s1600-h/waterpolo_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SKIyBMlPF7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/tvUai8TRWas/s200/waterpolo_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233800713096599474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I spent way too much time watching Mens Water Polo on the Olympics this past weekend, it was something like 15 minutes. I've never seen Water Polo except on the Olympics and I remain clueless after all these years. Are they wearing boy hats or girl hats? Why must they tie it in a neat little bow under their chins? I couldn't look away from the hats, never saw the ball. And why in the name of all that is holy are there two teams playing and in the picture, three different color hats. Is Water Polo the equivilent of Curling in the Winter Olympics&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5659438970145642833?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5659438970145642833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5659438970145642833&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5659438970145642833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5659438970145642833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/08/whats-up-with-water-polo-hats.html' title='What&apos;s Up With the Water Polo Hats?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SKIyBMlPF7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/tvUai8TRWas/s72-c/waterpolo_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7677936728243098837</id><published>2008-08-02T18:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T19:59:03.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Be Wedge Free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanes'/><title type='text'>Problematic Panties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've done a little research after seeing the latest Hanes Panties commercial, the &lt;a href="http://www.wedgiefree.com/"&gt;Wedgie Free campaign&lt;/a&gt; they have going on. You may have seen it, it's new though and I can't find it on YouTube, yet. Everyday ladies in all shapes and sizes, doing everyday stuff and all of them suffering a "ride up" problem. They are shown giving a few glances around their present surroundings and then do a little butt jiggle.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, a guy can hoist his pants up to his neck, swish them around, re-arrange his boys and scratch his butt and no one gives him a second look. Have a woman sneak a little tug and we are shunned from society. I applaud Hanes for tackling the "ride up" problem. You Go Hanes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7677936728243098837?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7677936728243098837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7677936728243098837&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7677936728243098837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7677936728243098837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/08/problematic-panties.html' title='Problematic Panties'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7965752193815119669</id><published>2008-07-30T18:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:37:15.536-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VCR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JAWS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DVD'/><title type='text'>JAWS, Through the Eyes of the Innocent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Show me the way to go home, I'm tired and I want to go to bed. I had a little drink about an hour ago and it went right to my head.&lt;/span&gt; I never get tired of that scene, never get tired of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/97RSuv8hroc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/97RSuv8hroc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our family watches it all the time. We have JAWS on VHS, we've never updated to DVD, it's always on TV. The family, all together one Sunday, including a couple girlfriends, we were deep into "movie" conversation. JAWS of course being the classic that it is started to dominate the conversation. Boy #2's girlfriend was quiet, too quiet. She explains to us she's never seen it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The hell you say!&lt;/span&gt; Boy #3 and I torn apart the spare room looking for the JAWS tape, Boy #1 and the husband made fun of her and Boy #2 started wiring the VCR to the TV again.&lt;br /&gt;To actually find someone that has never seen JAWS and to be able to watch it with them as they see it for the first time, well that's huge. Then add the fact that the girlfriend is packing to go on an ocean cruise with her family, that's just priceless.&lt;br /&gt;She's a screamer. She was sitting in a chair and Boy #2 was sitting on the floor, she kept smacking him on the head saying, "Oh my God!" He eventually put his football helmet on.&lt;br /&gt;We haven't watched the uncut version of JAWS in so long we had forgotten how much Quint was chewed up. No wonder my cousin had nightmares after she saw it at the theater when she was 12. She thought the shark was going to come out of her toilet. It's time to upgrade to DVD and have some more people over to scare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7965752193815119669?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7965752193815119669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7965752193815119669&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7965752193815119669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7965752193815119669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/07/jaws-through-eyes-of-innocent.html' title='JAWS, Through the Eyes of the Innocent'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3082328564866018801</id><published>2008-07-26T15:52:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:07:26.411-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stadium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet Pepsi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleveland Indians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ohio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Our Golden Tickets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It all started with free Cleveland Indians Baseball tickets, a magical, summer evening of baseball, hot dogs, apple pie and Chevrolet. There are tickets to baseball games out there in the world that come with free food. I know all about the l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oge tickets, thos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SIuAqtTNkuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HnWiY37kDYY/s1600-h/wrist+bands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 159px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SIuAqtTNkuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HnWiY37kDYY/s200/wrist+bands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227413263696630498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e are not what I'm referring to.&lt;br /&gt;In th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e stadium, up th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e escalator, the unfortunate fans that had to pay for their food,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; took a left, we Golden Ticket holders turned right. Glass doors were opened for us, tickets checked, paper bracelets were double sticky taped around our wrists and we were ushered into a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cornucopia of stadium food. Imagine going to a baseball game hungry, wondering w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hat to have and then realizing you can have everything. There was a hamburger and hot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dog grill with french fries, a nacho stand, a pasta bar, pizza and sticking out like a sour thumb - a carved beef station, holy crap carved beef! All the snack foods were well represented, popcorn, peanuts, cotton candy and hot pretzels.&lt;br /&gt;Along for the feeding frenzy ride with me were the husband, Boy #2 and Boy#3. None of us stayed in our seats very long. We would glance at each other and say, "What do you feel like eating now?" The people in the bleachers were trying to get "The Wave" started in the stadium but it stopped when it got to our section. We were just to bogged down with food to bother standing up and lifting our arms.&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of all the food was a pop machine (I'm from Ohio, we call it pop not soda and I refuse to conform) the nozzles went on forever, Pepsi flavors to the left and right of me. But this proved to be the trickiest part of the evening. We should have just stood back and observed, but we jumped right in. No lines formed for this little slice of heaven, the object was to stand back and stick your arm in and fill you glass, more pop could flow this way. Eventually we caught on and didn't look like morons standing in front taking up space. Boy #2 must've drank him fifteen Dr. Peppers.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say we ate and drank our fill. There was a baseball game going on too, we watched some of that. Did I mention the ice cream parlor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3082328564866018801?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3082328564866018801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3082328564866018801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3082328564866018801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3082328564866018801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-golden-tickets.html' title='Our Golden Tickets'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SIuAqtTNkuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HnWiY37kDYY/s72-c/wrist+bands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5602413272103763356</id><published>2008-07-24T15:43:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T16:33:57.280-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lewis Black'/><title type='text'>Starbucks Across From a Starbucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I heard in the news that &lt;a href="http://www.nbc6.net/money/16974486/detail.html"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/a&gt; plans to close 600 of it's stores, I immediately thought of Lewis Black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z9iMgSNrwv4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z9iMgSNrwv4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So if you are planning on visiting the end of the universe, you better hurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5602413272103763356?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5602413272103763356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5602413272103763356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5602413272103763356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5602413272103763356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/07/starbucks-across-from-starbucks.html' title='Starbucks Across From a Starbucks'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-8303870621883816956</id><published>2008-07-18T19:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T11:39:59.955-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exorcist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pope Benedict XVI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exorcist Squad'/><title type='text'>Exorcism Squads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SIIKw4EhXBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/6Q1Qof5Vbh0/s1600-h/exorcistR_468x355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SIIKw4EhXBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/6Q1Qof5Vbh0/s200/exorcistR_468x355.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224750352504544274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I heard on the news today that &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-504969/Popes-exorcist-squads-wage-war-Satan.html"&gt;Pope Benedict XVI&lt;/a&gt; has said there needs to be more exorcisms performed in the world. Well it's about damn time. I haven't seen a good exorcism since about 1973. This is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;good news for entertainment bloggers, there's nothing on TV in the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="mw-redirect"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of course we'll need a few volunteers to film the live exorcisms and post them on YouTube. I'm a little skittish or I would do it. The news failed to tell us when the barrage of exorcisms would start, I would imagine there is some recruiting and training involved. You really don't see exorcist on many resumes. Nevertheless be on the look-out for an Exorcist Squad c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-redirect"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oming to your town this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-8303870621883816956?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/8303870621883816956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=8303870621883816956&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8303870621883816956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/8303870621883816956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/07/exorcism-squads.html' title='Exorcism Squads'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SIIKw4EhXBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/6Q1Qof5Vbh0/s72-c/exorcistR_468x355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2023446802299563174</id><published>2008-07-16T19:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:50:17.300-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America&apos;s Got Talent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Night Bull-Crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You'd think I'd have more time to post with nothing on TV in the summer. Wait a minute........ I blog about television, there's nothing on television.........&lt;br /&gt;You can see where I'm having the problem. Actually the husband has taken control over the remote this summer and who can blame the poor guy after last fall and my wild viewing schedule.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't mind watching America's Got Talent, because let's face it, it's a bloggers dream. I watched the last seven minutes of it last week and realized what a hyped-up, phoney baloney, plastic banana, load of crap show it was - only seven minutes. There's the audience cheering their heads off for someone who is suppose to be unknown, yet they knew his name. We, the viewing audience are told his life story. He was left raising his brothers and sisters after his mother left them, because she was being abused by the father. I'll let that sink in a minute..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She left her children with their abusive father, got it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know this guys name, but he's about to make it big on America's Got Talent and guess what? Momma came home! Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that kind of bull-crap I'm missing every Tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2023446802299563174?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2023446802299563174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2023446802299563174&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2023446802299563174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2023446802299563174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/07/tuesday-night-bull-crap.html' title='Tuesday Night Bull-Crap'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5021654695341638280</id><published>2008-07-07T16:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T16:44:11.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US Marshal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Plain Sight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blackhawk holsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>In Plain Sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On rare occasions the husband and I find a television show that we both enjoy watching. It doesn’t happen often, but we have agreed on In Plain Sight. I think the husband likes to see where, Mary, the main character that is a US Marshal, will hide her &lt;a href="http://www.lapolicegear.com/blsetahobe92.html"&gt;Blackhawk holsters&lt;/a&gt;. One time, under a bridesmaid dress. One reason I watch is to see Raphael without his shirt. The episode last night had me questioning the Witness Protection Program and the liberties television will take. It was my understanding that when in the Witness Protection Program you were hidden, you know from the people that wanted to kill you. But this episode had a high school basketball player on his way to the Pro’s. Huh? He’d be on TV!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/5wsjmo" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5021654695341638280?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5021654695341638280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5021654695341638280&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5021654695341638280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5021654695341638280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-plain-sight.html' title='In Plain Sight'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1593599360247387533</id><published>2008-06-25T18:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T18:57:28.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice &quot;T&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Family Feud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastic surgery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wayne Newton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joan Rivers'/><title type='text'>Jesus! Celebrity Family Feud?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SGLLuUqZVpI/AAAAAAAAANg/sAxzIqyp8Yk/s1600-h/Family+Feud.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SGLLuUqZVpI/AAAAAAAAANg/sAxzIqyp8Yk/s200/Family+Feud.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215955315129407122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I voluntarily watched Joan Rivers last night on Celebrity Family Feud. What the hell is wrong with me? Gah!!! Clearly I have too much time on my hands. Four different "families" played for charity. We will use the word family loosely, because if they needed exposure they were part of the family. Wayne Newton seems to relish in the celebrity roll since appearing on Dancing With The Stars or likes to embarrass himself. And he still has no eyelids. He and Joan Rivers are a walking billboard for "the gruesome effects of too much plastic surgery."&lt;br /&gt;Ice "T", his family and his wife's boobs were on the show too. The very first question asked was, "Name something that is slippery and hard to hold on too." The answer that Ice "T" gave, had to be bleeped out. Nice. Did I mention his 16 year old son was playing? Oh and his mother-in-law?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After watching Celebrity Family Feud one has wonder if the actors going on strike might be a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1593599360247387533?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1593599360247387533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1593599360247387533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1593599360247387533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1593599360247387533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/06/jesus-celebrity-family-feud.html' title='Jesus! Celebrity Family Feud?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SGLLuUqZVpI/AAAAAAAAANg/sAxzIqyp8Yk/s72-c/Family+Feud.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3708452076917511574</id><published>2008-06-18T18:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:55:52.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bat Out Of Hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paradise By The Dashboard Light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meat Loaf'/><title type='text'>Paradise By The Dashboard Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SFmR7bvTjBI/AAAAAAAAANY/nX6smNu_Wo4/s1600-h/Bat+out+of+Hell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SFmR7bvTjBI/AAAAAAAAANY/nX6smNu_Wo4/s200/Bat+out+of+Hell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213358493902539794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Quite possibly the greatest album of all time, at least according to me. I've been listening to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bat_out_of_Hell"&gt;Bat Out Of Hell&lt;/a&gt; since I was a kid. I had the album, had the cassette and now the CD and I will buy whatever is next. Unless of course Meat Loaf continues to ruin the songs one by one with mobile phone commercials.&lt;br /&gt;Boy #2 had my car over the weekend, he used up my gas and rearranged my CD's. I couldn't find my mix CD so I popped Bat Out Of Hell in the CD player, I hadn't listened to it in a while. When I heard &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paradise By The Dashboard Light&lt;/span&gt; that stupid commercial stuck in my head, gaaah! Meat Loaf, buddy it's a classic, not meant to sell Go Phones. Sell Go Phones door to door if you have to, work at McDonalds to make a living but leave Bat Out Of Hell the classic album that it is, alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paradise By The Dashboard Light &lt;/span&gt;is ruined for me forever, damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3708452076917511574?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3708452076917511574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3708452076917511574&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3708452076917511574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3708452076917511574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/06/paradise-by-dashboard-light.html' title='Paradise By The Dashboard Light'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SFmR7bvTjBI/AAAAAAAAANY/nX6smNu_Wo4/s72-c/Bat+out+of+Hell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-7827710594622597029</id><published>2008-06-12T18:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T19:08:09.743-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Circus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher Knight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Brady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joey Fatone'/><title type='text'>Reality TV: Okay That's Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SFGqCYqZkKI/AAAAAAAAANI/KF354wNXv40/s1600-h/Peter+Brady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 236px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SFGqCYqZkKI/AAAAAAAAANI/KF354wNXv40/s200/Peter+Brady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211133201801121954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hey, I'm a Reality TV fan, really. But damn. Celebrity Circus? Please, stop the madness. I watched a whole painful hour of that show. (I missed the first half hour because Boy #2 talked me into watching the movie Crank. Not a movie for a mother and her son, plus a his girlfriend to be watching together. I'm not going to talk about it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Celebrity Circus, and they use the word celebrity loosely, has about six or seven "celebrities" performing circus acts and they are judged by a know-it-all, uptight, woman acrobat with some kind of accent, some guy in the middle and a gay guy. Peter Brady broke his arm in training, some other woman broke her rib and Joey Fatone, our host, asked them, "why go on?"&lt;br /&gt;"So we can get a great job like you got Joey, after you were on Dancing With The Stars. Look at you all dressed up in a red coat with tails and a top hat."&lt;br /&gt;Okay so they didn't say that. They stressed how they didn't quit and stuff. I can't watch this anymore. I worried about Peter Brady falling on his head and I'm a little tired of seeing Rachel Hunter on every Reality TV show that comes down the pike. And what the hell happened to Antonio Sabato, Jr.'s career that he has to be on Celebrity Circus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-7827710594622597029?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/7827710594622597029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=7827710594622597029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7827710594622597029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/7827710594622597029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/06/reality-tv-okay-thats-enough.html' title='Reality TV: Okay That&apos;s Enough'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SFGqCYqZkKI/AAAAAAAAANI/KF354wNXv40/s72-c/Peter+Brady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4196847883555460861</id><published>2008-06-04T18:33:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T19:06:36.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craphole island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dharma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><title type='text'>Let's Move an Island, It'll Be Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SEcqk3QstoI/AAAAAAAAANA/2ItniUY-PxY/s1600-h/sawyerfinale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 123px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SEcqk3QstoI/AAAAAAAAANA/2ItniUY-PxY/s200/sawyerfinale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208178306874914434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;By now if you are a LOST fan you've seen the final 2 hour episode. So you don't need me to tell you what happened. But you do need to know what I thought of it. Any LOST episode is worth the price of admission to me, if Sawyer has his shirt off. Which he did. Oh................. Baby. He jumped off the "losing fuel" helicopter to lighten the load so the rest of the passengers could get to the safety of the freighter that was about to blow up. He lost his blood splattered shirt on his swim back to the beach where he found Juliette chugging a b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ottle of Dharma Rum and staring at the blown up freighter. She was bummed, she's never getting off Craphole Island and she knows it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The six that did get off the island apparently have to go back, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jack was right&lt;/span&gt;, according to Ben. In the flash-forwards we get to see Claire and she orders Kate not to bring Aaron back. So you can safely bet the farm that Kate will. Hurley is comfortable in the mentally challenged house playing chess with an invisible Mr. Eko, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was good to almost see him again&lt;/span&gt;, when Sayid creeps in after killing someone that was watching the place. Sayid tells Hurley they are leaving for somewhere safe. The safety and comfort of his tent on Craphole Island I'm sure of it. Locke is the person in the coffin and I didn't see that coming until I read the spoilers a couple days before the episode, whoa. I was sure it was going to be Michael, but he was blown up instead, after Jacks dead father told him he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SEcqWsAun8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/Ag8I-qkpWHg/s1600-h/islandfinale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SEcqWsAun8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/Ag8I-qkpWHg/s200/islandfinale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208178063336972226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ben succ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;essfully moved the island as you can see in the picture, see that big empty oc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ean? Thats where the island use to be. Doh! And Ben was really pissed at Jacob the Invisible. Because Jacob the Invisible is the one that came up with the great idea to move the island. The one that moves it can't come back - Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on harping on this 2 hour season finale a few times over the summer, into the fall and part of the winter, until we can see the new season of LOST. Trust me there is enough blogging material from this last season to get me through the long freakin wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4196847883555460861?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4196847883555460861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4196847883555460861&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4196847883555460861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4196847883555460861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/06/lets-move-island-itll-be-fun.html' title='Let&apos;s Move an Island, It&apos;ll Be Fun'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SEcqk3QstoI/AAAAAAAAANA/2ItniUY-PxY/s72-c/sawyerfinale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2990106332754118638</id><published>2008-05-27T20:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T20:28:29.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Wheel of Fortune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanna White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pat Sajak'/><title type='text'>The Wheel of Fortune, Still on the Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SDyjvqiIblI/AAAAAAAAAMo/R80VPRlJx0I/s1600-h/wheel+of+fortune.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 125px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SDyjvqiIblI/AAAAAAAAAMo/R80VPRlJx0I/s200/wheel+of+fortune.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205215308600077906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Holy Crap! The Wheel of Fortune is still on TV? During an early flip through the channels today (because I'm lost without my Dancing With The Stars) I stumbled upon Pat Sajak and Vanna White. Vanna is still in charge of the letters but doesn't have to turn them anymore, she just pushes a button. Pat couldn't sound any less enthused.&lt;br /&gt;Question? Do the producers of the show pick dumb contestants to play so those of us at home can feel smarter? For the five minutes that I watched, I saw two guys that were a team, go bankrupt twice and ask to buy the vowel A............ twice.&lt;br /&gt;Dude, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leprechauns hidden pot of gold&lt;/span&gt;. You can't see that?&lt;br /&gt;Apparently in an effort to spice things up, there are teams playing against each other. Tonight was Grads and Dads, clever. The dad on the far right is going to have his hands full with his grad, the hot-headed Wheel of Fortune player that buys for A's before thinking.&lt;br /&gt;During my five minutes of The Wheel of Fortune the camera's didn't zoom in on Pat or Vanna, so I can not report on how well they are holding up. But they have to be the two most boring people in the world after playing Hangman for, what? about 50 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2990106332754118638?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2990106332754118638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2990106332754118638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2990106332754118638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2990106332754118638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/05/wheel-of-fortune-still-on-air.html' title='The Wheel of Fortune, Still on the Air'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SDyjvqiIblI/AAAAAAAAAMo/R80VPRlJx0I/s72-c/wheel+of+fortune.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3603823971021855191</id><published>2008-05-21T17:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T16:50:37.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Thank You Dancing With The Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For entertaining the hell out of me! Call me a geek if you want to but I love Dancing With The Stars and I enjoyed this season a ton! I even voted the last week and I'm convince that I'm the one who was responsible for Kristi Yamaguchi winning the Big Giant Mirror Ball Trophy. I've watched the Cha Cha Face Off on You Tube about 7 times already and decided it needs to be on my blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KR4Kq-zMXe4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KR4Kq-zMXe4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I enjoyed Dancing With The Stars more than American Idol this season. There has been rumor and speculation about Paula Abdule being interested in next season's Dancing with The Stars. Oh please, please, please let that crazy woman be on the next season. That's an entertainment bloggers dream. Is there a petition I can sign to get her on the show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3603823971021855191?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3603823971021855191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3603823971021855191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3603823971021855191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3603823971021855191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/05/thank-you-dancing-with-stars.html' title='Thank You Dancing With The Stars'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2493961838112581539</id><published>2008-05-17T15:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T16:27:16.714-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Car rental'/><title type='text'>Getting to the Bottom of LOST</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’m thinking of taking my economic stimulus check, hopping on a plane to Hawaii, then &lt;a href="http://www.advantage.com/"&gt;rent a car&lt;/a&gt; and drive around the islands until I find out what the hell is going on, on my favorite show LOST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who’s with me? I’m going to need a head count when it comes to the &lt;a href="http://www.advantage.com/"&gt;car rental&lt;/a&gt; part of the trip. I love LOST but I can’t take it anymore. I’m the kind of person that reads the end of a book first. It doesn’t help any that Claire seems to be in on what’s going on. She’s hanging out with her dead father now. I guess that’s more fun than dragging a baby around the jungle week after week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So when you get your economic stimulus check, let’s go stimulate the hell out of Hawaii and find some answers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Oh and I haven’t posted on LOST because being the impatient person that I am I’ve found out some spoilers and I’m afraid to slip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: verdana;" src="http://tinyurl.com/3mluo4" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2493961838112581539?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2493961838112581539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2493961838112581539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2493961838112581539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2493961838112581539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/05/getting-to-bottom-of-lost.html' title='Getting to the Bottom of LOST'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4720696083450006266</id><published>2008-05-08T17:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T17:55:47.022-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Castro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><title type='text'>American Idol Dorks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCN0l3gmXaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/43LQGhhNwT8/s1600-h/Jason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCN0l3gmXaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/43LQGhhNwT8/s200/Jason.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198126588820348322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally! Jason Castro is free of American Idol. He didn't want to be there anymore than Simon does. I really think he tried out as a bet with his buddies and as a fluke made it as far as he did. I heard Ryan say, "You almost look relieved that you're leaving."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jason actually said, "Yeah a little bit. There are three songs next week, I didn't know what I was going to do."&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the &lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/ford/"&gt;Ford Mustang Commercial&lt;/a&gt; they had to star in, I got down on my knees and thanked the Lord above for a fast-forward button. The four finalists will be haunted the rest of their lives with those embarrassing matador costumes. I can't watch these results shows anymore and expect to keep my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4720696083450006266?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4720696083450006266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4720696083450006266&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4720696083450006266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4720696083450006266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/05/american-idol-dorks.html' title='American Idol Dorks'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCN0l3gmXaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/43LQGhhNwT8/s72-c/Jason.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4509321507499510732</id><published>2008-05-07T20:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T17:42:48.749-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>A Decent Set of Knockers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCJRungmXYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lR9vPAFQbDc/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 126px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCJRungmXYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lR9vPAFQbDc/s200/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197806781260520834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Only in the name of science could House deliver the line, "Where can I find a decent set of knockers?" My husband and I laughed so hard we cried. House was trying to find out if his patient was impotent. In the name of science I'm telling you. The patient ended up having an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;allergy to quinine but getting to the diagnosis is quite entertaining. Hey Dr. House! Just look at my previous post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4509321507499510732?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4509321507499510732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4509321507499510732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4509321507499510732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4509321507499510732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/05/decent-set-of-knockers.html' title='A Decent Set of Knockers'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCJRungmXYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lR9vPAFQbDc/s72-c/house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5953827051250963643</id><published>2008-05-05T16:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T17:41:51.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><title type='text'>Just Leave Paula Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCNze3gmXZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/_pMVLprUEiw/s1600-h/Paula-Abdul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCNze3gmXZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/_pMVLprUEiw/s200/Paula-Abdul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198125369049636242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She's an American Idol treasure for God's sake. And she can tell the future. What would the American Idol wanna-be's do without her infinite wisdom? Go right from Randy's "check it out dawg it was a little pitchy for me" to Simon telling them they sounded like cruise ship entertainment and they are utterly boring and forgettable? Paula is their "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take a deep breath&lt;/span&gt;" babble buffer. A lull between two storms. A voice of non-sensical, un-constructed criticism. And she tells them they look good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've read the blogs. There are those who think enough is enough, Paula should leave the show. The hell you say! She's damn good, live television entertainment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5953827051250963643?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5953827051250963643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5953827051250963643&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5953827051250963643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5953827051250963643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-leave-paula-alone.html' title='Just Leave Paula Alone'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SCNze3gmXZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/_pMVLprUEiw/s72-c/Paula-Abdul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1048057595248847731</id><published>2008-05-04T17:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T18:10:15.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claire'/><title type='text'>Explaining LOST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If you are a avid watcher of LOST have you ever tried to explain a scene to anyone that isn't? Last episode the husband decided to stay up instead of going to bed when LOST came on. He's under strict instructions to be quiet until commercials. During the episode when Sawyer found Aaron alone in the jungle crying I knew there was no way I could explain this to him to have it make any sense. But it went a little something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That man in the middle of the night, deep in the jungle, that Claire saw holding her baby, Aaron, is indeed her dad. Only he's suppose to be dead, that's why Jack was in Australia, to bring back his body. Oh, Jack and Claire are brother and sister by the same dead guy, but they don't know they are related. This dead guy keeps showing up on craphole island, Jack found his coffin, conveniently empty.&lt;br /&gt;So Claire followed the dead guy that was holding her baby and disappeared. Aaron, who Claire has been holding since she had him, is alone crying in the jungle. So where the hell is Claire? Walking around the jungle with a dead guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You see where I'm coming from? Claire has already gone missing, we've been there and done that. We know something happens to Claire and she doesn't make it off the island and Aaron does. I can't think of anything more annoying as to why if the explanation is that she just disappeared.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1048057595248847731?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1048057595248847731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1048057595248847731&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1048057595248847731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1048057595248847731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/05/explaining-lost.html' title='Explaining LOST'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4915330961887986166</id><published>2008-05-03T19:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T20:59:05.187-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribal council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><title type='text'>Survivor Blindsiding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It's awesome to watch these people get voted off not having a clue that they are about to be blind sided. Three blind sides in a row, Ozzy, Jason and then Alexis. Natalie is becoming quite the Survivor Bitch and it seems to be a role she's very comfortable in. She just might have a place in the top 5 bitches of Survivor secure. She want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SBz8xVupyuI/AAAAAAAAAMA/xrAXA5PVi5Q/s1600-h/James+and+Amanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SBz8xVupyuI/AAAAAAAAAMA/xrAXA5PVi5Q/s200/James+and+Amanda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196305994655320802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;s to floss her teeth with Jason's jugular. Yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;James injured a f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;inger, it got infected and medical took him out of the game. He's one of my favorit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e survivors. He walked into Tribal council and sat in the jury box hooked up to an IV. Another Survivor first. I'm going to miss him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying this season. To keep my view of the television shows I watch my own, I've been avoiding the site &lt;a href="http://www.televisionwithoutpity.com/index.php"&gt;Television Without Pity&lt;/a&gt;. One of my favorite sites and I will be catching up over there during the summer. There are some good writers on that site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4915330961887986166?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4915330961887986166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4915330961887986166&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4915330961887986166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4915330961887986166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/05/survivor-blindsiding.html' title='Survivor Blindsiding'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SBz8xVupyuI/AAAAAAAAAMA/xrAXA5PVi5Q/s72-c/James+and+Amanda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2874459467729440418</id><published>2008-04-27T16:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T17:46:21.572-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BDU'/><title type='text'>Bra Storage Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am I so out of touch with the rest of the women in the world that I didn’t know we are suppose to use our bra’s for storage room? I recently viewed a bra commercial that showed women taking everything from money to their cell phones out of their bra. I thought that was what pockets in your &lt;a href="http://www.lapolicegear.com/bdupants.html"&gt;BDU&lt;/a&gt; pants were for or your purse. If I put a cell phone in my bra it would fall out. I really don’t have much to keep it secure in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/4tqwh4" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2874459467729440418?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2874459467729440418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2874459467729440418&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2874459467729440418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2874459467729440418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/bra-storage-room.html' title='Bra Storage Room'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-247510973307110406</id><published>2008-04-23T20:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:43:15.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nailed at 9'/><title type='text'>Nailed at 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's a Home Improvement Show. But I caught your attention didn't I? I guess that's Nailed at 9's master plan too. The husband watches the DIY channel and they just advertised this new show. Holy Crap! It sounds like an Adult Film. How do you talk about that show around the water cooler?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-247510973307110406?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/247510973307110406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=247510973307110406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/247510973307110406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/247510973307110406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/nailed-at-9.html' title='Nailed at 9'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1410378459220454889</id><published>2008-04-23T19:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:07:43.347-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry Winkler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marlee Matlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Dancing With The Stars Rootin Tootin Extravaganza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SA_PKWkKWXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/EEshTIbil7E/s1600-h/48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 152px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SA_PKWkKWXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/EEshTIbil7E/s200/48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192596672144365938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There is really no way to discuss the group dance without sounding mean. But I don't want to watch a pair of big beefy thighs hanging out of a short denim skirt. It was a bit unsettling when poor Tony hoisted Marissa up in the air. There was no way she would come back down gracefully. And Tony is going to break something if he keeps doing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;There have been no surprises thus far for this season of Dancing With The Stars. Perhaps the Stars have learned that you really have to work the viewing audience and go for the sympathy votes. We learned that Kristi Yamaguchi was born with a club-foot, Marlee Matlin got a pep-talk from The Fonz, Mario talked to his little brother on the phone and says he misses him, what are they trying to do, turn Dancing With The Stars into a telethon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;We say good-bye to Marlee Matlin this week. Maybe Henry Winkler should have worn his leather jacket and said, "Aye! Vote for Marlee."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1410378459220454889?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1410378459220454889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1410378459220454889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1410378459220454889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1410378459220454889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/dancing-with-stars-rootin-tootin.html' title='Dancing With The Stars Rootin Tootin Extravaganza'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SA_PKWkKWXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/EEshTIbil7E/s72-c/48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-708123319926775655</id><published>2008-04-22T15:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:38:50.572-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Micronesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fan favorites'/><title type='text'>Did You See Ozzie's Face?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now that I only have one outside the house job, I should be able to regularly tear apart the contestants on Survivor. Did you see his face? Awesome. Ozzie really thought he was coasting through the game didn't he? I watched the episode at 11:00 pm, Thursday night and laughed my ass off. And Eliza's reaction on the jury? Priceless. I don't know what Ozzie is more upset about, being totally blind sided or having to spend the next couple of weeks with Eliza.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a link to Survivor's website they're calling &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/survivor16/video/ponderosa.php?cid=652656854&amp;amp;play=true&amp;amp;cc=13"&gt;Life on the Survivor Ponderosa&lt;/a&gt; or something like that. Actually there are 5 videos and I watched them all, because I have that kind of time now. Before everyone of the 5 videos is the same Pantene commercial, I use to like that song of there's.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still hoping James the Gravedigger will win, but he's seriously outnumbered. He's fun to watch. Cirie is playing a good game, I wouldn't mind seeing her win. I can't think of anyone else left that I would want to see win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-708123319926775655?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/708123319926775655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=708123319926775655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/708123319926775655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/708123319926775655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/did-you-see-ozzies-face.html' title='Did You See Ozzie&apos;s Face?'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4305392200383764010</id><published>2008-04-20T14:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:05:27.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael Johns'/><title type='text'>American Freakin' Idol with no Michael Johns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I know it's hard to believe but I fell a sleep during American Idol's results show Wednesday. It's so jamb packed with riveting entertainment. I'll never get over missing the online questions from the massive viewing audience. A new feature this year that has me on the edge of my seat every week wondering, "Oh my God I wonder which question Ryan will pick? What juicy bits of information are we going to learn from these deer in the headlights, worried to say the wrong thing contestants?"&lt;br /&gt;Kristi Lee Cook is finally gone, one week late as far as I'm concerned because damn it, Michael Johns should still be there. I'm not over his premature departure yet, either is my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4305392200383764010?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4305392200383764010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4305392200383764010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4305392200383764010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4305392200383764010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/american-freakin-idol-with-no-michael.html' title='American Freakin&apos; Idol with no Michael Johns'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-789246446877397948</id><published>2008-04-14T17:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:54:09.824-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LA Police Gear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reno 911'/><title type='text'>Reno 911</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;While waiting for the TV shows to start back up again, since the writer’s strike ended, I’ve been keeping busy watching Reality TV, Lingo and my kids have me watching Reno 911. Yikes! Have you seen that guy in the short shorts? Something tells me I’m not going to find a pair of those on the &lt;a href="http://www.lapolicegear.com/bdupants.html"&gt;BDU&lt;/a&gt; pants page of the LA Police Gear website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tinyurl.com/53aa8s" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-789246446877397948?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/789246446877397948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=789246446877397948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/789246446877397948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/789246446877397948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/reno-911.html' title='Reno 911'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3761828830166239813</id><published>2008-04-13T12:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:06:51.350-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Priscilla Presley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Carolla'/><title type='text'>Dancing With The Stars Says Goodbye to Adam Carolla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dancing With The Stars Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'll miss Adam Carolla, to bad he couldn't dance because he was entertaining as hell. But along with his awful dancing I think he offended one to many special interest groups. I'm sure the judges are happy he's gone, he made them uncomfortable because he talked back to them. Another celeb dancer that makes the judges uncomfortable or just down-right scared of her is Priscilla Presley. Her surgically altered stare has them shaking in their dancing shoes. It's to late for poor Len, Bruno and Carrie Ann, but a word of advice for the rest of us. Try to avoid looking directly into her eyes and perhaps we can avoid another final three catastrophe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3761828830166239813?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3761828830166239813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3761828830166239813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3761828830166239813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3761828830166239813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/dancing-with-stars-says-goodbye-to-adam.html' title='Dancing With The Stars Says Goodbye to Adam Carolla'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-4193829159243644907</id><published>2008-04-12T19:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T19:55:02.791-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael Johns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><title type='text'>American Freakin' Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SAFIkNNhlhI/AAAAAAAAALw/Vfbhlj2SIoQ/s1600-h/Michael+Johns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 218px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SAFIkNNhlhI/AAAAAAAAALw/Vfbhlj2SIoQ/s200/Michael+Johns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188508032566400530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom and I are pissed. Look at him how cute he is! Where is the justice in this world when a cutey patutey like Michael Johns is voted off American Idol? He has a good voice too. It isn't like Mom and I just want him to win because of his looks. I don't want to talk about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I missed the results show because I had to work and because I hate results shows. But I hear Ryan was a real jerk and Paula was upset with him. I heard it on the radio, Ryan deflated Michaels dreams, gave him a glimmer of hope then crushed him again. Real nice Ryan Seacrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-4193829159243644907?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/4193829159243644907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=4193829159243644907&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4193829159243644907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/4193829159243644907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/american-freakin-idol.html' title='American Freakin&apos; Idol'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/SAFIkNNhlhI/AAAAAAAAALw/Vfbhlj2SIoQ/s72-c/Michael+Johns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3231526258589985258</id><published>2008-04-07T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T22:41:45.456-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survivor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>I Have a Reason for an Entire Week of no New Posts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've never gone a whole week without posting. All can be explained in my other blog &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://farvelcargo.blogspot.com/2008/04/monday-started-out-like-any-other.html"&gt;Farvel Cargo&lt;/a&gt;. Let's have a quick review, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dancing With The Stars:&lt;/span&gt; Goot was banished and I think Dancing With The Stars will be a better place without his dorky facial expressions. Sorry but that's just me or maybe not. I was distracted by his mouth always open, I don't even know if he could dance well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Idol:&lt;/span&gt; Ramyalladalla, (the really short one) was dismissed and she cried her eyes out with Kristi Lee Cook, yeah Kristi was yet again in the bottom two. She will be lucky to come out of this competition with only an ulcer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Survivor:&lt;/span&gt; James continues to entertain the hell out of me. He opened a beer bottle with his teeth and tried to coach Jason on the finer ways of beer bottle opening. But Jason was in serious jeopardy of immediate dental care, so James, claiming it's all leverage, opened the beer bottle for him. Ami the conniver was voted out and was asked to leave immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it in a nutshell. Bare with me as I try to adjust to my new schedule. I ended up with two jobs, how I'm still not sure, but one will be done in two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3231526258589985258?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3231526258589985258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3231526258589985258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3231526258589985258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3231526258589985258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-reason-for-entire-week-of-no-new.html' title='I Have a Reason for an Entire Week of no New Posts!'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-3601165704304256401</id><published>2008-03-31T17:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T08:57:00.143-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleveland Indians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>My Beloved Cleveland Indians Have Started Regular Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/R_IxAUDLUVI/AAAAAAAAALo/EprC5Apf6zE/s1600-h/chief+wahoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/R_IxAUDLUVI/AAAAAAAAALo/EprC5Apf6zE/s200/chief+wahoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184260002508656978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Occasionally I will post about my Cleveland Indians. I'm not going to talk about their ugly "throwback" uniforms today, since it's opening day I should remain positive. A big plus is that the weather cooperated this year. Last year's opening day was in the midst of a blizzard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So be prepared all you Yankee, White Sox and Red Sox fans. This is Cleveland's year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thank God the game is on early today so I don't miss Dancing With The Stars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-3601165704304256401?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/3601165704304256401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=3601165704304256401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3601165704304256401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/3601165704304256401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-beloved-cleveland-indians-have.html' title='My Beloved Cleveland Indians Have Started Regular Season'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/R_IxAUDLUVI/AAAAAAAAALo/EprC5Apf6zE/s72-c/chief+wahoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-2999868438551981440</id><published>2008-03-27T14:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T15:43:53.536-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><title type='text'>Results Shows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dancing With The Stars Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, not a review. You have to pay me the big bucks to sit through either Dancing With The Stars or American Idol's results shows. Big bucks baby. I don't have that kind of time to waste.&lt;br /&gt;I missed the entire two hours of Dancing With The Stars Tuesday night, but did I call it or what? Penn Jillette is done and so is Monica Seles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Idol Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not really a review. Again, I have things to do. But I did have it on and sat down from time to time. Unfortunately I caught the new part of the show where Ryan and his computer pull up questions from the internet. Ryan randomly picks a painful amount of questions for either the contestants or judges, who bumble through the stupid answers. I can not think of one question I would want to ask anyone on that show, that I thought I would get an honest answer to.&lt;br /&gt;Last night Paula was gloveless and Syesha, Chikezie and dread-lock Jason were in the bottom three. I was surprised that Kristi Lee Cook dodged the bottom three bullet and so was she. In the end poor Chikezie got the ax, I thought he was doing so well. I guess it does all come down to song choice. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-2999868438551981440?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/2999868438551981440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=2999868438551981440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2999868438551981440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/2999868438551981440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/03/results-shows.html' title='Results Shows'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-5452745961450788937</id><published>2008-03-26T11:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:19:53.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><title type='text'>Paula's Bejeweled, Black, Hooker Gloves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Idol, Season 7 Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I hope that everyone noticed Paula's bejeweled, black, hooker gloves last night. She waved them around all night and stuck them out like Frankenstein to make sure we saw them. Ryan, Randy and Simon never mentioned them and I think that hurt her feelings. So let's all give Paula a round of applause for her hooker gloves and for managing to stay upright most of the evening.&lt;br /&gt;Randy didn't seem to be happy with most of the dreaded song choices, Paula disagreed with him and then tried to form thoughts on her own and Simon agreed with Randy, imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;The top three performances, according to our beloved judges, were Michael Johns, David Cook and Syesha Mercado and I agree. Oh and they were quite impressed by Kristi Lee Cook, but the rest of them fell into the poor song choice category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-5452745961450788937?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/5452745961450788937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=5452745961450788937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5452745961450788937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/5452745961450788937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/03/paulas-bejeweled-black-hooker-gloves.html' title='Paula&apos;s Bejeweled, Black, Hooker Gloves'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1901909528750752062.post-1137197402519667545</id><published>2008-03-25T11:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T12:51:10.430-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penn Jillete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristi Yamaguchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing with the stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Carolla'/><title type='text'>Dancing With The Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dancing With The Stars Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;I saw The Fonz in the audience! Jimmy Kimmel was there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt; Tonight after about 2 hours of stuff we have already seen we will find out which of the 12 couples have danced their last dance together. Two couples will go home this week. Monica Seles should go, she really sucks at dancing, stick with ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/R-kjg0DLUUI/AAAAAAAAALg/1ug_6q_cajc/s1600-h/Penn+and+Carolla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/R-kjg0DLUUI/AAAAAAAAALg/1ug_6q_cajc/s200/Penn+and+Carolla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181711892901220674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nis Monica. There are two guys that should go but I will miss them terribly, because they are wildly entertaining, Penn Jillette and Adam Carolla. One person that can't wait to get rid of them, I'm sure, is one of the judges, Bruno. Jillette and Carolla will not take any crap from the judges and give it right back to them, especially Bruno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;I failed to mention last week how incredibly disappointed I am that Maks is not one of the Pro's this season, he's my favorite. And he takes his shirt off, a lot. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kristi Yamaguchi &lt;---- I took the time to look up the correct spelling, she was awesome. The football player Jason Taylor was too. The rest of the dances were middle of the road, I wouldn't be upset if Steve Guttenberg got voted out though or if he would just try to keep his mouth closed for most of his dance, that would work for me too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1901909528750752062-1137197402519667545?l=viewofsue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/feeds/1137197402519667545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1901909528750752062&amp;postID=1137197402519667545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1137197402519667545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1901909528750752062/posts/default/1137197402519667545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viewofsue.blogspot.com/2008/03/dancing-with-stars.html' title='Dancing With The Stars'/><author><name>Sue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04325183325187518360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qvtpE8yxL0/TxNk-GlAhnI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Ytb_SWDB1So/s220/skirt%2Bprofile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wpYrYNAbAgI/R-kjg0DLUUI/AAAAAAAAALg/1ug_6q_cajc/s72-c/Penn+and+Carolla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
