<?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-3107592701060923668</id><updated>2011-10-11T15:34:01.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruno's Warped Mind</title><subtitle type='html'>Talent does what it can, genius does what it must, and you had best do what you're told.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-4276003694221197755</id><published>2011-10-11T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T15:34:01.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On my mother's side of the family, there were 26 cousins. Aunt Phyllis &amp;amp; Uncle Ray lived in Washington so we didn't get to see them much, but the rest of us were pretty close growing up. It seems like we always hit Thatcher together. Well, it had been a long time since we got together. Attempts have been made, but nothing ever came of them. So finally Paul took control. He picked a time and arranged for a place (Mark's) for us to meet. There are 23 of us cousins left, and 10 of us made it to the reunion. A splendid time was had by all. It was great to see those that made it. We missed the ones that didn't make it. We talked about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qf7r1LI5Ms8/TpTEN3o06hI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Pu31-iI2Sk4/s1600/IMG_1203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qf7r1LI5Ms8/TpTEN3o06hI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Pu31-iI2Sk4/s320/IMG_1203.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3107592701060923668-4276003694221197755?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/4276003694221197755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=4276003694221197755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4276003694221197755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4276003694221197755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2011/10/cousins-reunion.html' title='Cousins Reunion'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qf7r1LI5Ms8/TpTEN3o06hI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Pu31-iI2Sk4/s72-c/IMG_1203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-3560316745846041541</id><published>2011-10-02T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T08:49:42.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaack...</title><content type='html'>It hasn't been as long as I thought since I last was here. Anyway, I got disgusted with Facebook so I deactivated my account there. That, along with being in Thatcher, should give me plenty of time to keep up with the blog. So I will try to do better. I already have some requests, so I will get to those soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in Thatcher is...different. Much different than what I have been used to for the last 20 or 30 years. And much different than it was when I was a kid and would come and visit. It will be interesting to see how things go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-3560316745846041541?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/3560316745846041541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=3560316745846041541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3560316745846041541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3560316745846041541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-baaack.html' title='I&apos;m baaack...'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1698631135139680145</id><published>2011-03-19T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T14:37:04.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The place where I work was kind enough to give us 12 days off. Unpaid. So I thought I would go to Thatcher for a visit. I have been doing all sorts of fun projects that needed doing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also brought along my sewing machine but discovered when I got here that what I thought was my current project in the case was just a piece of the fabric. That will have to wait until next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I talked my mother into showing me how to shape loaves for bread. We all know what disasters my first attempts on my own were. I am happy to report that I learned well. My bread actually looks like bread should. And it tastes pretty yummy to boot. There may be hope after all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EiCu-USELUc/TYUgdk_vG8I/AAAAAAAAAYY/ru2CcLhKVpg/s1600/bread+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EiCu-USELUc/TYUgdk_vG8I/AAAAAAAAAYY/ru2CcLhKVpg/s320/bread+001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-1698631135139680145?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1698631135139680145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1698631135139680145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1698631135139680145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1698631135139680145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2011/03/bread.html' title='Bread!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EiCu-USELUc/TYUgdk_vG8I/AAAAAAAAAYY/ru2CcLhKVpg/s72-c/bread+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1556340093042307350</id><published>2010-09-12T09:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T09:47:40.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn The Page</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are a lot of changes coming in my mostly peaceful existence. I think that most of them will be good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, I am moving. I love the place where I live, but I was making quite a bit more money when I moved here than I am now. It is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;struggle&lt;/span&gt; to make ends meet and any unexpected expenses can wreak havoc. So with the help of my cousin Paul, I have found a place that is not quite as big, not quite as nice but is 25% cheaper. That will help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Second, my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;employment&lt;/span&gt; is winding down to its demise. I took a job as a temporary worker about 14 months or so ago. At the time they said the job would probably last 2 to 3 months. The factory where I work is moving their operations to Malaysia. There have been many difficulties with the move and it has been postponed several times. Thus the 14 or so months rather than 2 or 3 months of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;employment&lt;/span&gt;. Now they are saying January is it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Third, and as a consequence of #2, I will be going back to school. The government has a program called "Trade Adjustment Allowance" that will pay for my retraining since my job is going overseas. I have just started the process of jumping through all of the bureaucratic hoops required. I'm leaning towards a webmaster certification. I hope that it is a growing field and that I will be able to stay employed once I complete the training. Actually, I hope to prosper rather than just get by. We shall see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-1556340093042307350?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1556340093042307350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1556340093042307350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1556340093042307350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1556340093042307350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2010/09/turn-page.html' title='Turn The Page'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-4898252681089810162</id><published>2010-06-19T06:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T09:14:14.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Public Transit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/TBzIuqTPCyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/-KZn2A4NzO8/s1600/einstein+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484479150184925986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/TBzIuqTPCyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/-KZn2A4NzO8/s320/einstein+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love public transit! You get to see so many interesting things and meet so many fascinating people. The other day, there was a couple sitting waiting for the bus when I got to the stop. He was kind of jumpy, maybe a little hyperactive. Perhaps in an altered state of consciousness. Anyway, he was explaining to his girlfriend that the rate of acceleration when you fall is 32 feet per second (Close, but no cigar.) and the speed of light is 186,000 miles per hour (Not even close.). Then he started trying to figure out how far you would have to fall to attain the speed of light. Guess he's never heard of terminal velocity. She got up and went to the Quick Trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-4898252681089810162?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/4898252681089810162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=4898252681089810162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4898252681089810162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4898252681089810162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-public-transit.html' title='I Love Public Transit'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/TBzIuqTPCyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/-KZn2A4NzO8/s72-c/einstein+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8909143675996774537</id><published>2010-05-08T10:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:14:22.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the breakroom at work the other night, one of the ladies was eating a bag of CornNuts Chips Salsa y Limón. They left a reddish, powdery residue on her fingers, much like Cheetos dust. She complained about them staining her fingers. One of the young men got up and cranked out some paper towels for her. She thanked him and proceeded to clean up her hands as best she could. She noted that while better, her fingers still just weren't clean. The same young man got up again, got her some more paper towels, grabbed one of the styrofoam cups next to the coffee machine and filled it with hot water from the spigot on the coffee maker. She gushed about it. She told him "Your mother raised a fine, caring, considerate, polite son!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a loud, strident voice I said "So did mine!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everybody stopped what they were doing and looked at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said "He lives in Colorado."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-8909143675996774537?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8909143675996774537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8909143675996774537&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8909143675996774537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8909143675996774537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-son.html' title='The Good Son'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-4846152316219580152</id><published>2010-04-25T11:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T12:07:04.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the privilege of spending a couple of days with three beautiful women. It was fantastic, a lot of fun! They talked a lot while I mostly listened and laughed. There was some cigar smoking, some guitar playing, a few serious discussions. But mostly there was love and laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOGd5L8aI/AAAAAAAAAX4/gihs9LTc41k/s1600/IMG_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148489662099874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOGd5L8aI/AAAAAAAAAX4/gihs9LTc41k/s320/IMG_1080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Susan, Lisa, some lucky guy, Karen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOGC29SpI/AAAAAAAAAXw/QCOW7wuRu0Q/s1600/IMG_1077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148482404993682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOGC29SpI/AAAAAAAAAXw/QCOW7wuRu0Q/s320/IMG_1077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOFwoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAXo/t3CGt-5NUIs/s1600/IMG_1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148477511413330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOFwoPLlI/AAAAAAAAAXo/t3CGt-5NUIs/s320/IMG_1076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOFjZ7WiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/a5q6Lbj65lg/s1600/IMG_1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464148473961732642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOFjZ7WiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/a5q6Lbj65lg/s320/IMG_1089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny how they are all still vibrant and beautiful and I look like an old guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, lovely ladies, for allowing me to tag along. I had the bestest time. Those of you from far away should come and see us more often. You that lives here should see me more often. Old friends are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-4846152316219580152?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/4846152316219580152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=4846152316219580152&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4846152316219580152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4846152316219580152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2010/04/old-friends.html' title='Old Friends'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S9SOGd5L8aI/AAAAAAAAAX4/gihs9LTc41k/s72-c/IMG_1080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8629890844655218448</id><published>2010-03-17T18:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:36:33.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renaissance Fair 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to the annual Arizona Renaissance Fair last weekend with my friend Maria. As always, it was a lot of fun. We ate roasted turkey legs. We watched people. I always enjoy looking at the costumes and seeing what some people think is appropriate medieval attire. There are always lots of pirates, and as we all know the golden age of pirates didn't come until a couple of centuries after the renaissance. There's always some bare arms, shoulders, and midriffs on the ladies which wouldn't have happened in those days either. But why nitpick? Enjoy it for what it is: An opportunity to dress up and be somebody you aren't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GCABZxGzI/AAAAAAAAAW4/77k7a99kUKo/s1600-h/IMG_1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449779960983132978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GCABZxGzI/AAAAAAAAAW4/77k7a99kUKo/s320/IMG_1058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were belly dancers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GB_nF5cEI/AAAAAAAAAWw/gHLzx1tmdqw/s1600-h/IMG_1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449779953920471106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GB_nF5cEI/AAAAAAAAAWw/gHLzx1tmdqw/s320/IMG_1047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were pipers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GB_JHgnzI/AAAAAAAAAWo/YqCBPQnBDlI/s1600-h/IMG_1066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449779945874169650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GB_JHgnzI/AAAAAAAAAWo/YqCBPQnBDlI/s320/IMG_1066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried my hand at a didgederoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GB-yWMkrI/AAAAAAAAAWg/-bYumLrkgeM/s1600-h/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449779939761754802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GB-yWMkrI/AAAAAAAAAWg/-bYumLrkgeM/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was harp music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GB-Wh0djI/AAAAAAAAAWY/HF4LeyXaGS0/s1600-h/IMG_1073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449779932294313522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GB-Wh0djI/AAAAAAAAAWY/HF4LeyXaGS0/s320/IMG_1073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was Patrice Ruane, spinet player. I think she has a crush on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, a pleasant time was had. Come on down next year and go with us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-8629890844655218448?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8629890844655218448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8629890844655218448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8629890844655218448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8629890844655218448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2010/03/renaissance-fair-2010.html' title='Renaissance Fair 2010'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S6GCABZxGzI/AAAAAAAAAW4/77k7a99kUKo/s72-c/IMG_1058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-4435859598575355003</id><published>2010-02-07T20:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:15:19.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread? Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I would give the ol' bread baking another try yesterday. It went pretty well. I was nearing the end of the process. I had divided my dough into two loaves. One was slightly bigger than the other, but they both looked like loaves. I placed the two pans on the oven rack. As I was sliding the rack in, I saw that the rack above was close to touching the bread pans. I thought "I should lower this rack." So I stopped pushing the rack in and reversed its direction. The bread pans continued in their original direction. They slid off the end of the rack, landing with a resounding "thud" on the oven floor. The loaves collapsed. I thought I can either wait a couple of hours for the dough to rise again or I can just bake these bad boys as they are. I baked them. The loaves were about 2 inches thick. I sliced them lengthwise into three pieces, then cut each crosssection into two pieces. They turned out about the right size for sandwiches. Tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of these days, I'll get it right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-4435859598575355003?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/4435859598575355003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=4435859598575355003&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4435859598575355003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4435859598575355003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2010/02/bread-part-ii.html' title='Bread? Part II'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-6006521942458615340</id><published>2010-01-28T18:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T18:30:13.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Acts of Kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, not by me. I thought you all knew me better than that. I went shopping today, taking along the little pull cart that I use to bring the groceries home. I let some impulses take control and ended up buying a little bit more than would fit in my cart. About 2 plastic grocery bags worth. So I'm high steppin' through the parking lot to catch the bus that will bring me home. A nice lady stops her truck and asks if I live close. I tell her about a mile, she says let's put your stuff in the pickup and I'll take you home. And she did. Thanks, nice lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-6006521942458615340?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/6006521942458615340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=6006521942458615340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6006521942458615340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6006521942458615340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-acts-of-kindness.html' title='Random Acts of Kindness'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-5957061180536217775</id><published>2010-01-20T10:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:24:31.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S1c8DW8A55I/AAAAAAAAAWM/sqVzmHEYLGQ/s1600-h/IMG_1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428873904212993938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S1c8DW8A55I/AAAAAAAAAWM/sqVzmHEYLGQ/s320/IMG_1043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister sent me our grandmother's bread recipe. So I made some bread last week. It tasted really, really good but I think I need to work on the "shaping loaves" part.&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/3107592701060923668-5957061180536217775?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/5957061180536217775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=5957061180536217775&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5957061180536217775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5957061180536217775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2010/01/bread.html' title='Bread?'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/S1c8DW8A55I/AAAAAAAAAWM/sqVzmHEYLGQ/s72-c/IMG_1043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-5973079417025073124</id><published>2009-12-31T16:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:46:49.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I've been spending way too much time on Facebook and not nearly enough time blogging. Although I'm not really one for resolutions, here's mine: More blogs, less Facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will hardly notice the difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-5973079417025073124?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/5973079417025073124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=5973079417025073124&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5973079417025073124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5973079417025073124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8721614121053198961</id><published>2009-12-25T15:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T15:52:48.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SzVB51NYFaI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Fva-8gaYYHc/s1600-h/guitar+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419310188401792418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SzVB51NYFaI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Fva-8gaYYHc/s320/guitar+christmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So here it is, December 25th again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In spite of my generally Scrooged attitude, I hope all of my loved ones had the merriest Christmas ever. I love you.&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/3107592701060923668-8721614121053198961?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8721614121053198961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8721614121053198961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8721614121053198961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8721614121053198961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-25.html' title='December 25'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SzVB51NYFaI/AAAAAAAAAWE/Fva-8gaYYHc/s72-c/guitar+christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-5491374564488320552</id><published>2009-12-10T12:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:11:39.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun At Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are a couple of people that I work with that abuse the break/lunch policy. I don't mind people taking a few extra minutes. Heck, I'll even put up with 10 extra minutes most of the time. But these guys were doubling their allowed times. So it came to a small head. Somebody (not me) complained to the supervisor about it, and he mentioned it to the group as a whole: Watch your break times, because if you don't I will! So one of the guilty parties responded by not covering for others when they went to break. Including me. I got refused when I asked. I have not asked since. I got the silent treatment for a couple of weeks. Boo hoo. Last week she came in and was sweet as pie. It was like nothing happened. I was polite to her, but not friendly as I have been in the past. She brought me in a home-made tamal. If you know me, you know how much I love tamales. I told her it was good and was polite to her, but not as friendly as I have been in the past. Later that day she told me she was sorry she only brought me one and would bring me a dozen this coming week. I think I like having her trying to get back in my good graces. I love my job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-5491374564488320552?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/5491374564488320552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=5491374564488320552&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5491374564488320552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5491374564488320552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/12/fun-at-work.html' title='Fun At Work'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-543605258768820064</id><published>2009-11-10T22:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:24:18.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween - Sorta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So in early October this nice lady I work with was talking about Halloween. She said she wanted to be a black cat. I immediately got a vision in my head of what her costume should be. I said "I can help you with that." So she gave me her measurements, and I made her a black cat costume. I tried to get it to her early so she could try it on and I could make adjustments if necessary. She had elbow surgery and missed some work. We were supposed to meet at a local car show that some guys from work were participating in but failed to connect. So, she called me the 30th and said let's get together for breakfast. I showed her the costume and she loved it. She was thrilled beyond belief. I said go home and try it on. If it's not right call me right away and I will fix it! She didn't call so I thought all was well. I asked her about it Sunday morning at work. It didn't fit. Some places worse than others. So she ended up going to a costume shop at the last minute and buying a cheap cat costume. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't get any pictures of the costume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-543605258768820064?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/543605258768820064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=543605258768820064&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/543605258768820064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/543605258768820064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-sorta.html' title='Halloween - Sorta'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1538743879843849073</id><published>2009-09-24T18:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:10:20.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning Labels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;At work there are rotating red lights mounted to the walls and ceiling throughout the facility. In safety training we were told that in case of fire the lights would go on so we would all know to get out of there. Every morning we have a short meeting to get updates and talk about issues. I usually stand right under one of these red lights for the meeting. So there I was the other day, a few minutes early for the meeting. I looked up at the light and saw the warning label.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"This device is not to be used as an indoor evacuation signal or for the hearing impaired."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why else would you make a rotating red light?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-1538743879843849073?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1538743879843849073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1538743879843849073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1538743879843849073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1538743879843849073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/09/warning-labels.html' title='Warning Labels'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-4790534004205960972</id><published>2009-09-16T23:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:50:28.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Natalie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's Natalie's 21st birthday. I hope she doesn't get too crazy! She has always been one that knows what she wants and works to get it. Like being a hammer for Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SrHbX3jVUiI/AAAAAAAAAV4/iIzx9gI99T8/s1600-h/Nat+in+play"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382324232780075554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SrHbX3jVUiI/AAAAAAAAAV4/iIzx9gI99T8/s320/Nat+in+play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How could you not love this face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SrHbXYCzJjI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oYq_crd2orI/s1600-h/Natalie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382324224322119218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SrHbXYCzJjI/AAAAAAAAAVw/oYq_crd2orI/s320/Natalie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SrHbW9OID3I/AAAAAAAAAVo/7xwNRBWOeWE/s1600-h/Natalie+w+leaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382324217121869682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SrHbW9OID3I/AAAAAAAAAVo/7xwNRBWOeWE/s320/Natalie+w+leaf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Natalie if fun to be around and very talented. She is also very smart. Even though one of her sisters called her a "super dork" I think she is more of a super geek. That's not necessarily a bad thing! Keep working towards your goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you and miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-4790534004205960972?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/4790534004205960972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=4790534004205960972&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4790534004205960972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4790534004205960972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-natalie.html' title='Happy Birthday, Natalie!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SrHbX3jVUiI/AAAAAAAAAV4/iIzx9gI99T8/s72-c/Nat+in+play' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-6448153413157940172</id><published>2009-09-14T19:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:04:33.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Jason!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow is Jason's birthday! And he gets to share it with his best friend, Cindy Lou. So happy birthday to both of you. I'm kinda surprised Jason has made it this far. But I'm glad to have him around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381523947485298066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sq8DhIgefZI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5Mu4SEKiGyc/s320/2005+Jason+%26+Cindy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381523939895027586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sq8DgsO0J4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/ClWaT_3pKoM/s320/Jason.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381523934501953538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sq8DgYJAYAI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/akDIhiAgRkY/s320/Jason+toddler.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy birthday. I love you and miss you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-6448153413157940172?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/6448153413157940172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=6448153413157940172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6448153413157940172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6448153413157940172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-jason.html' title='Happy Birthday, Jason!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sq8DhIgefZI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5Mu4SEKiGyc/s72-c/2005+Jason+%26+Cindy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2661715102959618314</id><published>2009-09-03T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T18:30:18.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Is Better?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Peace of mind, or a piece of pie?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-2661715102959618314?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2661715102959618314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2661715102959618314&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2661715102959618314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2661715102959618314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/09/which-is-better.html' title='Which Is Better?'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2720312496493586219</id><published>2009-08-28T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T00:22:17.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Thinks Of This Stuff?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b36Yi-Pb1wM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b36Yi-Pb1wM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/3107592701060923668-2720312496493586219?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2720312496493586219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2720312496493586219&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2720312496493586219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2720312496493586219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-thinks-of-this-stuff.html' title='Who Thinks Of This Stuff?'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-523293970673472031</id><published>2009-08-19T12:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:02:19.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I was unemployed for 7 months I spent a lot of time just sitting around. A lot of time. Because of that I had to loosen my belt 2 notches. Well, after about a month of working and being on my feet more I am happy to report that I got one of them back. Now I'm thinking about eating better and perhaps some actual exercise to get the other one back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-523293970673472031?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/523293970673472031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=523293970673472031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/523293970673472031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/523293970673472031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-news.html' title='Good news?'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-3458061411573289582</id><published>2009-08-08T14:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:08:18.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miranda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miranda is having a birthday. Since I probably won't have time to post on her actual birthday, here it is now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sn3oJghlnwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/NClQvHYjGtU/s1600-h/Miranda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367701580942778114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sn3oJghlnwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/NClQvHYjGtU/s320/Miranda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's my blonde daughter in more ways than one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sn3n7mYR_LI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Dw-uuDO_lMQ/s1600-h/Miranda+luau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367701341996186802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sn3n7mYR_LI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Dw-uuDO_lMQ/s320/Miranda+luau.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's always willing to do something goofy and make people laugh. She is a talented young lady and can keep a group amused for hours. Kids love her, because she is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sn3n7B_jA3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/J9Js6-sR6U4/s1600-h/Miranda+%26+Allie+Rae+in+Thatcher.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367701332228768626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sn3n7B_jA3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/J9Js6-sR6U4/s320/Miranda+%26+Allie+Rae+in+Thatcher.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And she has blessed me with a beautiful granddaughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday, Miranda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you and miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-3458061411573289582?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/3458061411573289582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=3458061411573289582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3458061411573289582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3458061411573289582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/08/miranda.html' title='Miranda'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sn3oJghlnwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/NClQvHYjGtU/s72-c/Miranda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-502886357703471022</id><published>2009-07-19T18:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:01:32.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad News</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNb6McA4vgo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bNb6McA4vgo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The music world lost another giant. Clyde Forsman, long-time frontman for Those Darn Accordians passed away last month.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-502886357703471022?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/502886357703471022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=502886357703471022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/502886357703471022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/502886357703471022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/07/sad-news.html' title='Sad News'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-6783338191531895339</id><published>2009-07-18T09:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T09:28:17.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/05ip-N0H1Ig&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/05ip-N0H1Ig&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/3107592701060923668-6783338191531895339?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/6783338191531895339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=6783338191531895339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6783338191531895339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6783338191531895339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-it.html' title='I Like It!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2730283430579110857</id><published>2009-07-09T21:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:37:35.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Employment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's official. About 3:00 this afternoon I got a call telling me I had passed my drug test and background check. I will be officially employed again starting Monday morning. It's a temp job that will last until the end of the year (at best) but it pays more than unemployment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yippee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-2730283430579110857?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2730283430579110857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2730283430579110857&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2730283430579110857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2730283430579110857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/07/employment.html' title='Employment'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8939830145224767953</id><published>2009-06-22T18:57:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:50:55.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmer's Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bet you didn't know Phoenix has a Farmer's Market. Yep. Wednesday afternoon and Saturday morning. It's not as big or nearly as weird as the Saturday Market in Eugene, OR but it is fun. You can get free range chicken eggs for only $5/dozen! I'm sorry, but the hens can sit in little cages before I'll pay that much for eggs. I did get some really tasty tomatillo salsa though. Had samples of organic chocolate, ate a tamal, picked up a book at the book exchange. Had more samples, but not the granola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366319235416812418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Snj-6aJda4I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nCo1NTG-vEA/s320/IMG_0981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Shannon. She makes "hand-crafted ice cream and seasonal sorbets" using as many local ingredients as possible. Yummy! And the ice cream is pretty good, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350337576793395394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SkA3rcUx0MI/AAAAAAAAAUg/b3xc1P5QyZQ/s320/IMG_0950.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fresh, expensive veggies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350337568446344114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SkA3q9Or67I/AAAAAAAAAUY/o0U1O0fYqHY/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Handmade soap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350337566374531186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SkA3q1gukHI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/H9pJ0E1TBxs/s320/IMG_0951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Organic chocolate!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350337562727933810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SkA3qn7T53I/AAAAAAAAAUI/uVxwdi8DuZw/s320/IMG_0954.JPG" /&gt;Salsa! When this guy says hot, he means it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gagetheheat.com/"&gt;http://www.gagetheheat.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350337559808544850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SkA3qdDRkFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/bvAHhAKUCHo/s320/IMG_0957.JPG" /&gt; Random farm babe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-8939830145224767953?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8939830145224767953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8939830145224767953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8939830145224767953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8939830145224767953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/06/farmers-market.html' title='Farmer&apos;s Market'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Snj-6aJda4I/AAAAAAAAAUo/nCo1NTG-vEA/s72-c/IMG_0981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8387652435689465016</id><published>2009-06-18T18:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:06:14.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Around town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I live about a half a mile from the new Mesa Riverview shopping center. It's not really a mall because the stores are all outside. It's too big for me to think of it as a strip mall. So I guess it's just a shopping center. Anyway, they have some interesting public art there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sjrjill5dmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/OSwyPoz2Jvo/s1600-h/IMG_0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348837690802009698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sjrjill5dmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/OSwyPoz2Jvo/s320/IMG_0942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a cute little statue of a game of leap frog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SjrjiicRsFI/AAAAAAAAATw/sbdU_uxLFVw/s1600-h/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348837689956347986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SjrjiicRsFI/AAAAAAAAATw/sbdU_uxLFVw/s320/IMG_0940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why statues of frogs in Mesa? I don't know either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SjrjiTkL8tI/AAAAAAAAATo/QJnRxmBSx0c/s1600-h/IMG_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348837685962994386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SjrjiTkL8tI/AAAAAAAAATo/QJnRxmBSx0c/s320/IMG_0939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But it is interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SjrjiMe9QLI/AAAAAAAAATg/iY7uyzNqwHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348837684062011570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SjrjiMe9QLI/AAAAAAAAATg/iY7uyzNqwHQ/s320/IMG_0941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SjrjiFM8hQI/AAAAAAAAATY/5cHwQ5W5Tt8/s1600-h/IMG_0943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348837682107417858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SjrjiFM8hQI/AAAAAAAAATY/5cHwQ5W5Tt8/s320/IMG_0943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus there's Humpty Dumpty. I suspect his nose has been rubbed a few times for luck or something. It's too shiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-8387652435689465016?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8387652435689465016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8387652435689465016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8387652435689465016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8387652435689465016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/06/around-town.html' title='Around town'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sjrjill5dmI/AAAAAAAAAT4/OSwyPoz2Jvo/s72-c/IMG_0942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2409940878350733330</id><published>2009-06-06T23:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T15:01:20.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley Elden Warner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The largest influence in my life left this veil of tears today. In the words of David Gates:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I would give anything I own,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd give up my life, my heart, my home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes I would give everything I own,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just to have you back again."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodbye, Dad. We will meet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SitjtB-a4PI/AAAAAAAAATQ/icTy7uHgDdo/s1600-h/REW+very+young+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344475008080732402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SitjtB-a4PI/AAAAAAAAATQ/icTy7uHgDdo/s320/REW+very+young+man.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SitjtO5XWZI/AAAAAAAAATI/CEnIFae9RLQ/s1600-h/1945+or+so+REW+Navy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344475011549190546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SitjtO5XWZI/AAAAAAAAATI/CEnIFae9RLQ/s320/1945+or+so+REW+Navy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SitjswiXnkI/AAAAAAAAATA/fPwhCTWQoHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344475003399675458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SitjswiXnkI/AAAAAAAAATA/fPwhCTWQoHQ/s320/IMG_0916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/3107592701060923668-2409940878350733330?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2409940878350733330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2409940878350733330&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2409940878350733330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2409940878350733330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/06/riley-elden-warner.html' title='Riley Elden Warner'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SitjtB-a4PI/AAAAAAAAATQ/icTy7uHgDdo/s72-c/REW+very+young+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2375305349496896272</id><published>2009-06-05T14:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:51:56.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow the youngest of my brood turns 19. My how time flies. I regret that I don't know him better than I do. My fault, and my loss. Anyway, happy birthday, Curtis! I hope you are doing well. I love you and miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-2375305349496896272?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2375305349496896272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2375305349496896272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2375305349496896272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2375305349496896272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1248331713392616487</id><published>2009-05-31T21:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:18:58.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Success! Well, sort of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a change of strategy we joined in battle with the stump once more. The new plan was to cut it off as close to the ground as feasible then burn the rest. So Andrea's husband Josh has been attacking it a little bit at a time. I went back last Wednesday. Thursday I spent 3 hours in the hot, hot Arizona sun hacking at the big ol' stump. When I was teetering on the edge of heat exhaustion I decided to call it a day and to start early the next morning when it was under 100 degrees. When I went in, Grandpa asked me how close it was to being done. So I went back out to measure it and discovered it was only held up by a strip of wood about 3" wide x 10" long. I broke out the chainsaw again. I figured I was already about as hot and sweat as I could get so why not finish the job? After another half hour, the top of the stump finally slid off the bottom portion. My arms, shoulders, and back were not happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to be a lumberjack when I grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SiNUXXQYcZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kRVrvvu210I/s1600-h/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342206343347990930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SiNUXXQYcZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kRVrvvu210I/s320/IMG_0934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SiNUXJVY0FI/AAAAAAAAASw/sGaUI9GdB4I/s1600-h/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342206339610890322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SiNUXJVY0FI/AAAAAAAAASw/sGaUI9GdB4I/s320/IMG_0933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SiNUXAzGbmI/AAAAAAAAASo/RR1QO4qrdTU/s1600-h/IMG_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342206337319595618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SiNUXAzGbmI/AAAAAAAAASo/RR1QO4qrdTU/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then I spent about a half hour Thursday morning cutting the smaller stump in front of the house. Thanks to Uncle Seth for the loan of his truck, Paul for helping load the wood in the back of said pickup, and Anna for the round trip. The wood has been delivered to my friend Jerry and we have high hopes of seeing something beautiful come out of all this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/3107592701060923668-1248331713392616487?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1248331713392616487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1248331713392616487&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1248331713392616487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1248331713392616487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/05/success-well-sort-of.html' title='Success! Well, sort of...'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SiNUXXQYcZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kRVrvvu210I/s72-c/IMG_0934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2213905728744898001</id><published>2009-05-11T11:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:43:26.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stumped</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;GG and Grandpa had the mulberry trees in their yard taken down, leaving stumps. I have a friend that makes things out of wood that wants the stump from the back. So Jerry and I drove over to Thatcher to pull the stump out of the ground. It was hot! And Jerry burned up his electric chainsaw. We went to Home Depot and he bought another. We dug. We sawed. We backed a truck up to the stump and pushed on it. All to no avail. Round 1 goes to the stump, but we will be back! And better prepared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sghw4h2_dUI/AAAAAAAAASg/vK3uUTR0Uwo/s1600-h/IMG_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334637875084358978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sghw4h2_dUI/AAAAAAAAASg/vK3uUTR0Uwo/s320/IMG_0930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sghw4QtHMsI/AAAAAAAAASY/NorTXWOscKA/s1600-h/IMG_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334637870479520450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sghw4QtHMsI/AAAAAAAAASY/NorTXWOscKA/s320/IMG_0931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sghw4OpcHrI/AAAAAAAAASQ/qxh3neo2iS0/s1600-h/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334637869927243442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sghw4OpcHrI/AAAAAAAAASQ/qxh3neo2iS0/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At least we got fed. Yummy tomatoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-2213905728744898001?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2213905728744898001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2213905728744898001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2213905728744898001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2213905728744898001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/05/stumped.html' title='Stumped'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sghw4h2_dUI/AAAAAAAAASg/vK3uUTR0Uwo/s72-c/IMG_0930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1640994463498918819</id><published>2009-05-02T13:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:04:59.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out &amp; About</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So if you go by Phoenix Civic Plaza on the light rail, you see these 3 statues around Washington &amp;amp; 5th St. They're pretty good size. Just some whimsical public art!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sfy0A6p4OgI/AAAAAAAAASI/qlerxmhkYug/s1600-h/IMG_0849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331333986737732098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sfy0A6p4OgI/AAAAAAAAASI/qlerxmhkYug/s320/IMG_0849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a grasshopper. I think it would be hard to hop in high heels. And I'm not sure what the coins under her hands are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sfy0AvUPIaI/AAAAAAAAASA/sns5CI6blXE/s1600-h/IMG_0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331333983694168482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sfy0AvUPIaI/AAAAAAAAASA/sns5CI6blXE/s320/IMG_0850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A big ol' centipede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sfy0Anm2bKI/AAAAAAAAAR4/EORl9BsTLa4/s1600-h/IMG_0851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331333981624757410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sfy0Anm2bKI/AAAAAAAAAR4/EORl9BsTLa4/s320/IMG_0851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A nice scorpion. You can kind of see some smaller critters that he's holding in his claws and looking at. There are some more on the other side of the statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-1640994463498918819?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1640994463498918819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1640994463498918819&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1640994463498918819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1640994463498918819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/05/out-about.html' title='Out &amp; About'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sfy0A6p4OgI/AAAAAAAAASI/qlerxmhkYug/s72-c/IMG_0849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-5191456699370204701</id><published>2009-04-29T12:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:51:52.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thatcher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took the opportunity to spend a few days in Thatcher. Took some mending and got it done. The snow is melting on Mt. Graham, so Anna and I drove up there one afternoon. It is one of my favorite places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRVcV4UI/AAAAAAAAARw/PnlYA-M6utk/s1600-h/IMG_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330202871341637954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRVcV4UI/AAAAAAAAARw/PnlYA-M6utk/s320/IMG_0916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRdUB-vI/AAAAAAAAARo/ZJL34Nt8e34/s1600-h/IMG_0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330202873454263026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRdUB-vI/AAAAAAAAARo/ZJL34Nt8e34/s320/IMG_0917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRJRl-_I/AAAAAAAAARg/O81ss0klGGw/s1600-h/IMG_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330202868075330546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRJRl-_I/AAAAAAAAARg/O81ss0klGGw/s320/IMG_0929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRLbKZBI/AAAAAAAAARY/NsJGsCuhYdg/s1600-h/IMG_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330202868652336146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRLbKZBI/AAAAAAAAARY/NsJGsCuhYdg/s320/IMG_0925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-5191456699370204701?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/5191456699370204701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=5191456699370204701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5191456699370204701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5191456699370204701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/04/thatcher.html' title='Thatcher'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SfivRVcV4UI/AAAAAAAAARw/PnlYA-M6utk/s72-c/IMG_0916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-7426182479577167171</id><published>2009-04-18T20:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:50:03.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Eastern Orthodox Easter, Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today the Eastern Orthodox Church celebrates Easter. Their date differs from "ours" because they use the Julian calendar instead of the Gregorian to calculate the date. So Happy Easter again! It's not New Year anywhere that I know of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;28 years ago, on Easter Sunday lovely little Leah was born. I remember it like it was only 28 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeqeKzoatPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/XKpVIHAEp3o/s1600-h/Wolverine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326243417814643954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeqeKzoatPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/XKpVIHAEp3o/s320/Wolverine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldn't comment on this pic when she posted it on her blog. I think she looks like Wolverine's little sister in this shot.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeqeKzUmK3I/AAAAAAAAARI/NfQFP6h77vM/s1600-h/Big+pink+bellies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326243417731509106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeqeKzUmK3I/AAAAAAAAARI/NfQFP6h77vM/s320/Big+pink+bellies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are comparing big pink bellies. Mine's just big. Hers has Nash inside. Gage makes this picture better. Gotta love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Leah. I love you and miss 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/3107592701060923668-7426182479577167171?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/7426182479577167171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=7426182479577167171&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/7426182479577167171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/7426182479577167171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-eastern-orthodox-easter-birthday.html' title='Happy Eastern Orthodox Easter, Birthday!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeqeKzoatPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/XKpVIHAEp3o/s72-c/Wolverine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-380164988887842657</id><published>2009-04-16T18:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T18:48:58.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ro Ho En</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been lax in posting. I have no excuse. But I've been traveling through the city of my birth looking for interesting things to share. A couple of weeks ago, I visited Ro Ho En. It is a Japanese garden, built by gardeners from Phoenix's sister city in Japan: Himeji. Ro is Japanese for Heron, a symbol of Himeji Castle. Ho is Japanese for the legendary Phoenix bird. And En is garden. It's in downtown Phoenix but has a very peaceful atmosphere. I liked it. I'll go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdNOAewsI/AAAAAAAAARA/ouMinC5zRYc/s1600-h/IMG_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325468303557051074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdNOAewsI/AAAAAAAAARA/ouMinC5zRYc/s320/IMG_0852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A stone lantern is typical in Japanese gardens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdNOPL8RI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/X170hrqoApA/s1600-h/IMG_0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325468303618732306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdNOPL8RI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/X170hrqoApA/s320/IMG_0855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have never figured out why carp are so revered, even if they are called Koi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdNEK94BI/AAAAAAAAAQw/uJt73cDwWa4/s1600-h/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325468300916678674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdNEK94BI/AAAAAAAAAQw/uJt73cDwWa4/s320/IMG_0860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a Shachi. A mythical fish with a tiger's face, they are traditionally placed on the roofs of important buildings as a charm against fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdM66t_sI/AAAAAAAAAQo/4q_vxX7t9Wc/s1600-h/IMG_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325468298432609986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdM66t_sI/AAAAAAAAAQo/4q_vxX7t9Wc/s320/IMG_0866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the smaller waterfalls in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdMwt7ePI/AAAAAAAAAQg/aO0Y8zgqCJc/s1600-h/IMG_0869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325468295694612722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdMwt7ePI/AAAAAAAAAQg/aO0Y8zgqCJc/s320/IMG_0869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The big waterfall, focal point of the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only a short light rail ride away. There is a lot of other cool stuff there, like an offset bridge to ward off evil spirits. It seems demons can only travel in straight lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.japanesefriendshipgarden.org"&gt;www.japanesefriendshipgarden.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-380164988887842657?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/380164988887842657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=380164988887842657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/380164988887842657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/380164988887842657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/04/ro-ho-en.html' title='Ro Ho En'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SefdNOAewsI/AAAAAAAAARA/ouMinC5zRYc/s72-c/IMG_0852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1120540029166280825</id><published>2009-04-13T08:34:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T09:14:54.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter, Birthday, New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was Chris' 29th birthday, Easter, and Thai New Year all rolled together. I went with my friend Nok out to the Buddhist temple in Waddell, AZ to celebrate. I like going to the Thai and Buddhist festivities because I always learn something new about them. But mostly, there is always a &lt;em&gt;lot&lt;/em&gt; of really good food! If you ever find yourself in a Thai restaurant, have the fried bananas for dessert! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcENHoLzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/b7dMB4Jving/s1600-h/IMG_0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324200411792944946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcENHoLzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/b7dMB4Jving/s320/IMG_0879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the stuff available. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcD-g_dxI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8vU8aQ91CTk/s1600-h/IMG_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324200407872796434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcD-g_dxI/AAAAAAAAAQA/8vU8aQ91CTk/s320/IMG_0886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The monks eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcDin8vBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/nVnhYOuUkTQ/s1600-h/IMG_0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324200400385784850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcDin8vBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/nVnhYOuUkTQ/s320/IMG_0884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second from the left is the new Miss Thai New Year. On the right is last year's Miss Thai New Year. I figured this out all by meself when the new one led the procession around the grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcDplJ4JI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sMfeCPV4mOc/s1600-h/IMG_0907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324200402253111442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcDplJ4JI/AAAAAAAAAPw/sMfeCPV4mOc/s320/IMG_0907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thai New Year involves water. A lot of water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcDpBAJTI/AAAAAAAAAPo/PEwSbGqr3vQ/s1600-h/IMG_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324200402101478706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcDpBAJTI/AAAAAAAAAPo/PEwSbGqr3vQ/s320/IMG_0912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You pour water over the monks' hands and they bless you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I usually just go through the food line and grab stuff that looks good. I don't know what a lot of it is, but the really tasty stuff I ask what it is. Just before we left, Nok had me sample some chile sauce. I could tell that the good people on the other side of the table were afraid it would be too hot for my puny white guy taste buds. I tasted it and it was good! They were surprised I didn't burst into flames. I brought a little container of it home, as well as some crispy rice cakes with a caramel-like substance dribbled over them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Happy Birthday, Chris. I love you and miss you. &lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-1120540029166280825?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1120540029166280825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1120540029166280825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1120540029166280825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1120540029166280825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter-birthday-new-year.html' title='Happy Easter, Birthday, New Year!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SeNcENHoLzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/b7dMB4Jving/s72-c/IMG_0879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8971330507613096169</id><published>2009-03-04T23:57:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:57:19.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Yguazú Falls, just outside of Paraguay on the border between Brazil and Argentina. In Guaraní, "y" means "water" and "guazú" means "big." So it is literally named Big Water. It is one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD5RNVSeI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0oLlB4jrR6I/s1600-h/iguacu04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310240824285809122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD5RNVSeI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0oLlB4jrR6I/s320/iguacu04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD44K7qMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/_xBuqziSwSU/s1600-h/iguacu03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310240817564854466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD44K7qMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/_xBuqziSwSU/s320/iguacu03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD4tNHkjI/AAAAAAAAAOA/mWEvcYAG2_Q/s1600-h/iguacu02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310240814621233714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD4tNHkjI/AAAAAAAAAOA/mWEvcYAG2_Q/s320/iguacu02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD4artYgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k387grKiemc/s1600-h/Iguacu01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310240809649267202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD4artYgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k387grKiemc/s320/Iguacu01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD4TgemfI/AAAAAAAAANw/8VCN0XhjcDs/s1600-h/Iguasu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310240807723112946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD4TgemfI/AAAAAAAAANw/8VCN0XhjcDs/s320/Iguasu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="381" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/k7ImdXrv2218Y2owq9&amp;amp;related=1"&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.dailymotion.com/swf/k7ImdXrv2218Y2owq9&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="381" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&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/3107592701060923668-8971330507613096169?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8971330507613096169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8971330507613096169&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8971330507613096169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8971330507613096169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/03/argentina-cascate-iguazu-uploaded-by.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Here!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SbHD5RNVSeI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/0oLlB4jrR6I/s72-c/iguacu04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-9112849015657417099</id><published>2009-02-26T17:45:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:02:37.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Enjoy Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307272821603786434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sac4gxnHXsI/AAAAAAAAANY/CcRtRElAWhE/s320/tovrea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had an appointment downtown to take a test in order to qualify to be an interpreter for the Maricopa County Superior Court. So I hopped on the light rail and headed to downtown Phoenix. As you know, winter in the Valley of the Sun is delightful and we are inundated by visitors from out-of-state. On the way in, as we passed Tovrea Castle (which is close by the rail line) a tourist asked a helpful "local" what that building was. He replied that it is where the first Governor of Arizona is buried. It isn't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phoenix.gov/PARKS/tovrea.html"&gt;http://phoenix.gov/PARKS/tovrea.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307639013500003746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SaiFj8usJaI/AAAAAAAAANg/p0lZnIbMRzw/s320/tomb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I'm sitting waiting for my test, having arrived 15 minutes or so early. I can hear somebody with a horrible accent speaking Spanish in a room just off the lobby where I'm sitting. I can only hear one side of the conversation. (Turns out the test is given orally over the phone.) I listen as the guy says "No sé si voy a pedar." and I cracked up. I think he meant "No sé si voy a poder." If you know Spanish and are slightly twisted, you will laugh, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finish my test, and head back home. As we pass Tovrea Castle again, a different tourist asks a different "local" what the building is. He replies that it's the Wrigley Mansion, as in chewing gum. It isn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307639255623114898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SaiFyCtVoJI/AAAAAAAAANo/Gf1g8v1T364/s320/wrigley" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-9112849015657417099?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/9112849015657417099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=9112849015657417099&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/9112849015657417099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/9112849015657417099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-enjoy-life.html' title='I Enjoy Life'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/Sac4gxnHXsI/AAAAAAAAANY/CcRtRElAWhE/s72-c/tovrea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-6539579216319280353</id><published>2009-02-19T10:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:25:58.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit Done</title><content type='html'>Two of my beautiful daughters, one of my son-in-laws, and four of my magnificent grandchildren came to visit.  We visited GG and Grandpa in Thatcher, as well as my two wonderful sisters and assorted nieces that either live there or dropped by on their way from one place to another and one I talked to on the phone.  It was good to see everybody again.  I just wish we could have had more time.  And that I had taken more pictures.  I had my camera, but didn't unsheath it but once.  Sigh.  Thanks, Mom &amp;amp; Dad, Anna, Kathy (especially for the mending!), Hank, Andrea, Emily, Beth, Julia and Paul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-6539579216319280353?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/6539579216319280353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=6539579216319280353&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6539579216319280353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6539579216319280353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/02/visit-done.html' title='Visit Done'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8391507640444857279</id><published>2009-02-09T19:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:21:03.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If it weren't for the whole no income being unemployed thingie, I think I could get used to being a man of leisure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am looking forward to a visit from my two eldest daughters and assorted family members this week.  It has been too long since I have seen them.  Dress warm, my dears.  It's only going to be in the upper 50's and low 60's in Thatcher.  Brrrr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-8391507640444857279?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8391507640444857279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8391507640444857279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8391507640444857279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8391507640444857279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-4501329703653520866</id><published>2009-01-18T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:10:36.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Feel Better About Myself Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is truly, truly awful.  What were they thinking?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVbv6r_tKnE&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/MVbv6r_tKnE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-4501329703653520866?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/4501329703653520866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=4501329703653520866&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4501329703653520866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4501329703653520866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-feel-better-about-myself-now.html' title='I Feel Better About Myself Now'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-4679604516773475045</id><published>2009-01-17T09:22:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T09:37:58.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations, Wally and Becky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousin Paul called me in the middle of last week. When I asked him what was going on, he replied "I'm getting married next Friday!" I was not expecting that to be what was going on, even though I knew he and Becky had been talking marriage. He called me yesterday morning and said "I keep forgetting to ask. Do you want to come to this thing tonight?" So I went. Congratulations to the happy couple. Welcome, Becky, Ann and Sara, to our madcap extended family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHz9BkbaI/AAAAAAAAANM/rgjO69TP9EA/s1600-h/Becky%27s+Family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292301101249621410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHz9BkbaI/AAAAAAAAANM/rgjO69TP9EA/s320/Becky%27s+Family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHr-L2PYI/AAAAAAAAANE/GYI8a6R1JHo/s1600-h/Uncle+Seth+Allen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292300964122213762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHr-L2PYI/AAAAAAAAANE/GYI8a6R1JHo/s320/Uncle+Seth+Allen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHrofDO4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hgXYqpNdfNI/s1600-h/Seth+Family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292300958297176962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHrofDO4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hgXYqpNdfNI/s320/Seth+Family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHrueUypI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DgQhP6JIr44/s1600-h/Some+Stephensons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292300959904746130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHrueUypI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DgQhP6JIr44/s320/Some+Stephensons.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHrYnaH1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/1gn923_qrjU/s1600-h/Paul+%26+Becky+Allen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292300954037264210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHrYnaH1I/AAAAAAAAAMs/1gn923_qrjU/s320/Paul+%26+Becky+Allen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHrCXRQ-I/AAAAAAAAAMk/kN4YvpZD5BY/s1600-h/Cutting+the+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292300948063994850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHrCXRQ-I/AAAAAAAAAMk/kN4YvpZD5BY/s320/Cutting+the+cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-4679604516773475045?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/4679604516773475045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=4679604516773475045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4679604516773475045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/4679604516773475045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/01/congratulations-wally-and-becky.html' title='Congratulations, Wally and Becky'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SXIHz9BkbaI/AAAAAAAAANM/rgjO69TP9EA/s72-c/Becky%27s+Family.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1157264101188279629</id><published>2009-01-06T18:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:37:22.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Doesn't Like A Good Parody?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This cracked me up.  The original has been completely overexposed.  I like this one better anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R0UT2MpdWnc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R0UT2MpdWnc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-1157264101188279629?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1157264101188279629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1157264101188279629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1157264101188279629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1157264101188279629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/01/who-doesnt-like-good-parody.html' title='Who Doesn&apos;t Like A Good Parody?'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-5728411601509951101</id><published>2009-01-02T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T10:28:38.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking, Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just saw this and knew immediately that I don't want to hike this trail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.break.com/index/scariest-hiking-trail-in-world.html"&gt;http://www.break.com/index/scariest-hiking-trail-in-world.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would try to have the presence of mind to make Wile E. Coyote sounds on the way down.  You know, that warbling scream in all the old Roadrunner cartoons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Eeeyah-hoo-hoo-hoo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-5728411601509951101?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/5728411601509951101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=5728411601509951101&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5728411601509951101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5728411601509951101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2009/01/hiking-anyone.html' title='Hiking, Anyone?'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2154502931218106599</id><published>2008-12-31T23:12:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:32:26.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to a New Year's Eve dinner in honor of Jerry and Leanna Pries, who got married earlier in the day. There were 16 of us there, including the bride and groom. A good meal, and good company. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best wishes for happiness and success in 2009 to you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286205509814806066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxf51Y5ZjI/AAAAAAAAALU/ho3AoQo6cQs/s320/Jerry+%26+Leanna+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;The Happy Couple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286205518432354082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxf6VfevyI/AAAAAAAAALs/-xRRvVsWE48/s320/Mr.+%26+Mrs.+Coats.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Coats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286205515590276450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxf6K54FWI/AAAAAAAAALc/XEBAWKnIkHE/s320/Mr.+%26+Mrs.+Maki+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Maki&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286205523028216210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxf6mnOCZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_qqdVuDAn_4/s320/Mr.+%26+Mrs.+Boblett+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Boblett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286206296816215506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxgnpMp5dI/AAAAAAAAAL8/apDGGR5g0rQ/s320/Pries+Brothers+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Jerry's Kids&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286206304820951762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxgoHBIetI/AAAAAAAAAME/MGkJtX2dFsg/s320/Leanna%27s+Mom+%26+Sister+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Leanna's Mom &amp;amp; Sister&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286206307007975010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxgoPKjzmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ix8Yv3CwG1s/s320/Jerry+%26+Leanna+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286206306545917314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxgoNcZXYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_PhL98pQffk/s320/Jerry+%26+Leanna+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286206319697120546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxgo-b4zSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GiQ6hchJBE0/s320/Jerry+%26+Leanna+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-2154502931218106599?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2154502931218106599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2154502931218106599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2154502931218106599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2154502931218106599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SVxf51Y5ZjI/AAAAAAAAALU/ho3AoQo6cQs/s72-c/Jerry+%26+Leanna+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8418523359340965963</id><published>2008-12-20T08:22:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T09:07:43.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Guess You Can Teach An Old Dog New Tricks!" - Leah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bought this nice sewing machine a few months back but haven't done anything with it. Since I've got some time on my hands now, I went over to Thatcher and had my sister Kathy teach me how to sew. When I e-mailed the picture of the first shirt I made to Leah, she called me back and gave me the title for this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OpEBvpiI/AAAAAAAAALM/wcwbn6aeMtg/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281894036593944098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OpEBvpiI/AAAAAAAAALM/wcwbn6aeMtg/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My wonderful new Singer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0Oo7meQ9I/AAAAAAAAALE/pCzePFqbgqA/s1600-h/IMG_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281894034332074962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0Oo7meQ9I/AAAAAAAAALE/pCzePFqbgqA/s320/IMG_0768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am in action. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OooKMqwI/AAAAAAAAAK8/M7j-pT50mdY/s1600-h/IMG_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281894029113207554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OooKMqwI/AAAAAAAAAK8/M7j-pT50mdY/s320/IMG_0767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My first creation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OoiRo__I/AAAAAAAAAK0/0AclNjH9zbc/s1600-h/IMG_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281894027533811698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OoiRo__I/AAAAAAAAAK0/0AclNjH9zbc/s320/IMG_0775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My second attempt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OoRADR2I/AAAAAAAAAKs/-NAX7D2uLQs/s1600-h/IMG_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281894022896633698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OoRADR2I/AAAAAAAAAKs/-NAX7D2uLQs/s320/IMG_0773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent a lot of time aligning the pattern on the pocket. I'm very proud of my pocket. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So I still need to find a new job, but at least I have a new skill I can use! I have some ideas in mind for my next project.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-8418523359340965963?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8418523359340965963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8418523359340965963&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8418523359340965963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8418523359340965963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-can-teach-old-dog-new-tricks-leah.html' title='&quot;I Guess You Can Teach An Old Dog New Tricks!&quot; - Leah'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SU0OpEBvpiI/AAAAAAAAALM/wcwbn6aeMtg/s72-c/IMG_0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-6416752195901883365</id><published>2008-12-05T23:39:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:20:44.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis The Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P5-irfEvGaE&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/P5-irfEvGaE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is killer! I mean, this is The Killers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UsvZHHLQ8-c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UsvZHHLQ8-c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;A timeless classic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-6416752195901883365?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/6416752195901883365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=6416752195901883365&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6416752195901883365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/6416752195901883365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/12/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis The Season'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1867449710072558552</id><published>2008-11-30T10:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T10:35:34.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noli Nothis Perittere Te Terere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is officially my second day of unemployment. I got laid off for Thanksgiving, so I get to start over again tomorrow morning. The job wasn't as much fun the last couple of months as it had been, but it paid the bills. I'm not looking forward to having to go out looking again, especially in this economy. Maybe I can get a government bailout...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-1867449710072558552?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1867449710072558552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1867449710072558552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1867449710072558552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1867449710072558552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/11/noli-nothis-perittere-te-terere.html' title='Noli Nothis Perittere Te Terere'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2945880554046234590</id><published>2008-11-27T22:09:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:23:07.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Turkey Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would be remiss if I let the day pass without counting my blessings. Mostly I am grateful for my amazing family and quirky friends. Sometimes they are one and the same. My life would be much poorer without them. Thanks to you all for just being you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent Thanksgiving with my friend Maria. Her ex-husband Russ and their son Falcon joined us. A good time was had by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FpmzMCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6jbG0Z5CV6Y/s1600-h/Fryer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273572324207177762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FpmzMCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6jbG0Z5CV6Y/s320/Fryer.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my new electric turkey fryer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-Fe5-sPI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eSO7-ZVdmmk/s1600-h/Turkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273572321334833394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-Fe5-sPI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/eSO7-ZVdmmk/s320/Turkey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Only 40 minutes to cook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FVR5z2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/7kmxOJPt4GE/s1600-h/Two+turkeys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273572318750822242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FVR5z2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/7kmxOJPt4GE/s320/Two+turkeys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks mighty tasty, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FOLlJ5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/gQYUhD_RgJM/s1600-h/Feast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273572316845254546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FOLlJ5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/gQYUhD_RgJM/s320/Feast.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maria made everything but the turkey. It was great! Thanks, Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FGHNoOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XLm1-0Ir7Rg/s1600-h/Fireplace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273572314679451874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FGHNoOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XLm1-0Ir7Rg/s320/Fireplace.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since the temperature had dropped way down into the upper 60's or lower 70's we had to build a fire to ward off the chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-2945880554046234590?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2945880554046234590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2945880554046234590&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2945880554046234590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2945880554046234590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-turkey-day.html' title='Happy Turkey Day!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SS9-FpmzMCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6jbG0Z5CV6Y/s72-c/Fryer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-3465021960716053987</id><published>2008-11-16T02:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:29:45.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I live in the Valley of the Sun.  Sometimes known as the Greater Phoenix Metropolitan Area.  Temperatures have been in the mid-70's to low 80's during the day, dipping down into the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mid-60's overnight.  So I'm bicyling home after work the other night in my polo shirt and jeans.  It's probably in the low 70's or upper 60's.  Coming the other way is a guy on a bicycle in a parka.  With the hood up.  Blowing into his cupped hands at the red light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-3465021960716053987?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/3465021960716053987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=3465021960716053987&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3465021960716053987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3465021960716053987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/11/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-3429419864772743999</id><published>2008-11-08T11:05:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T11:51:14.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to a Halloween party a couple of weeks ago.  I was in the minority there.  I'm straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXeLFov29I/AAAAAAAAAGs/UaDslYsNGvc/s1600-h/IMG_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266359621352676306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXeLFov29I/AAAAAAAAAGs/UaDslYsNGvc/s320/IMG_0730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maria and I were The Spider and The Fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXV4y8hc6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Cn_QVDlKYo4/s1600-h/IMG_0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266350511004677026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXV4y8hc6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Cn_QVDlKYo4/s320/IMG_0737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer was a French Maid.  Her girlfriend was a Fire Fighter, but the pictures of her aren't suitable for a family blog.  Jennifer's mother kept lifting Jennifer's skirt to show everybody how cute Jennifer's butt is.  This struck me as more than a little strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXV4t3IYBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EVMTo5GQY0g/s1600-h/IMG_0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266350509639884818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXV4t3IYBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EVMTo5GQY0g/s320/IMG_0726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a lot of speculation about Rose.  The final consensus was a Dominatrix Disguised As A Librarian.  I have a crush on Rose, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXV4fev-TI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6k8accfWvPU/s1600-h/IMG_0727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266350505779525938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXV4fev-TI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6k8accfWvPU/s320/IMG_0727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chris and Steven were a Banana Gone Bad and Slim Jim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-3429419864772743999?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/3429419864772743999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=3429419864772743999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3429419864772743999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3429419864772743999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SRXeLFov29I/AAAAAAAAAGs/UaDslYsNGvc/s72-c/IMG_0730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-3471534870136097983</id><published>2008-11-03T22:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T22:32:53.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A While</title><content type='html'>Sorry it has been so long since I have posted anything.  It's been kind of crazy for the last 3 weeks and I haven't taken the time I should have to keep up on this thing.  I've even been lax in the snarky comment department on my family's blogs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of it is that I don't have an internet connection at my new place yet.  I hope to have that remedied soonest.  Part of it has been trying to make sure that Dan's missus, Nok, has been looked after properly.  Part of it I have no excuse for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try and do more better in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-3471534870136097983?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/3471534870136097983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=3471534870136097983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3471534870136097983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3471534870136097983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/11/its.html' title='It&apos;s Been A While'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1706734685167140358</id><published>2008-10-10T21:56:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:22:01.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Requiescat In Pace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SPVhr5oOJVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VusN4L_ur2s/s1600-h/Rocky+Point+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257215546856711506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SPVhr5oOJVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VusN4L_ur2s/s320/Rocky+Point+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SPLMc3ulWAI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OHZLbz56fLk/s1600-h/Big_Dan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256488511462529026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SPLMc3ulWAI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OHZLbz56fLk/s320/Big_Dan.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SPLMdAmmhFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/kVweRLBQ7U0/s1600-h/Blessing+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I went to work in Oregon in 1996 I gained a good friend. We've kept up on each other over the years, no matter where our seperate paths took us. For the last 3 years or so we've both been in Arizona. For the last 2+ we've been working together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy Dan, the dude in the Cowboys jersey in the Rocky Point pictures, took his life about seven hours or so ago. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan was a good and true friend. He had a good nature and would do anything for a friend. On a trip to Las Vegas for a wedding a couple had a wreck in Wickenburg, AZ. They called Dan, who was already in Las Vegas. Without hesitation he said "We're coming to get you." About an hour into the rescue he asked "So how far is Wickenburg, anyway?" That's the kind of guy Dan was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my friend. You will be missed.&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/3107592701060923668-1706734685167140358?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1706734685167140358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1706734685167140358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1706734685167140358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1706734685167140358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/10/requiescat-in-pace.html' title='Requiescat In Pace'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SPVhr5oOJVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VusN4L_ur2s/s72-c/Rocky+Point+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-5484046410702161935</id><published>2008-10-06T04:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T04:20:25.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet New Digs</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253997815961725970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzLT8TrBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oIyiBFqHjkQ/s320/IMG_0711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzx56wLII/AAAAAAAAAEs/_fdOBZpXDwI/s1600-h/IMG_0700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253998478990781570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzx56wLII/AAAAAAAAAEs/_fdOBZpXDwI/s320/IMG_0700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzyJEaPmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JedQrWg3OE4/s1600-h/IMG_0701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253998483057819234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzyJEaPmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JedQrWg3OE4/s320/IMG_0701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzyKro-eI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IzqmnkVI7pc/s1600-h/IMG_0702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253998483490798050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzyKro-eI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IzqmnkVI7pc/s320/IMG_0702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzyBnAMOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9f-vDQ6H2UQ/s1600-h/IMG_0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253998481055428834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzyBnAMOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9f-vDQ6H2UQ/s320/IMG_0708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A friend offered me a smokin' deal on his place. 3x the room for just a little bit more than I was paying before. Now I'll have room if somebody comes to visit me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-5484046410702161935?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/5484046410702161935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=5484046410702161935&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5484046410702161935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5484046410702161935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-sweet-new-digs.html' title='My Sweet New Digs'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SOnzLT8TrBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/oIyiBFqHjkQ/s72-c/IMG_0711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-1842863725402230309</id><published>2008-09-25T18:10:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T19:18:05.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Derby Dames</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The playoffs were last week. Emotions ran high and tempers flared. Mayhem ensued. Don't worry, I'm all right! I'll get some better vids next month at the championship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5dd4bca9d179d3b1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5dd4bca9d179d3b1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331547270%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D283A09A16B52E29532EC6CAE9526FC7C76D877DA.661F6668AE5427C4CACDF57388EAA8FAEA4F8AEE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5dd4bca9d179d3b1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4Y078aobUkOTmEtIyOk0g_CrMkQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5dd4bca9d179d3b1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331547270%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D283A09A16B52E29532EC6CAE9526FC7C76D877DA.661F6668AE5427C4CACDF57388EAA8FAEA4F8AEE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5dd4bca9d179d3b1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4Y078aobUkOTmEtIyOk0g_CrMkQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8080cc996fa1bdc3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8080cc996fa1bdc3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331547271%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D171A7DA6C966A1D67C84F6EEECED9CB8A880ADF5.41A65F1C9E7513941757BCE9991720864DC1E28B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8080cc996fa1bdc3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXHwLIykj0Vjh30ABC0tIMhrPZoE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8080cc996fa1bdc3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331547271%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D171A7DA6C966A1D67C84F6EEECED9CB8A880ADF5.41A65F1C9E7513941757BCE9991720864DC1E28B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8080cc996fa1bdc3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXHwLIykj0Vjh30ABC0tIMhrPZoE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, and did I mention that I have a crush on Gabby?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250147457044202674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SNxFS7OKRLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/j7IWbuye4ZY/s320/Gabrihella+Gauntlet+002.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-1842863725402230309?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5dd4bca9d179d3b1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8080cc996fa1bdc3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/1842863725402230309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=1842863725402230309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1842863725402230309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/1842863725402230309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-derby-dames.html' title='More Derby Dames'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SNxFS7OKRLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/j7IWbuye4ZY/s72-c/Gabrihella+Gauntlet+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-7623683372112183484</id><published>2008-09-18T06:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T06:49:37.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save The Boobs!</title><content type='html'>Everybody knows somebody that has been affected by breast cancer.  I'm walking on November 8th to raise money and awareness.  If you can find it in your heart (and pocketbook) to donate to this worthy cause, please go to: &lt;a href="http://www.main.acsevents.org/goto/bww"&gt;www.main.acsevents.org/goto/bww&lt;/a&gt; and give what you can!  The boobs thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making Strides Against Breast Cancer - 2008-2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://secure3.convio.net/tacs/site/Donation2?df_id=1004979&amp;amp;FR_ID=11680&amp;amp;PROXY_ID=8094931&amp;amp;PROXY_TYPE=20&amp;amp;outreachid=7jUr42_xePqhJjBz2I7VKFD-Qh8qlJTe"&gt;&lt;img title="2008 Making Strides Against Breast Cancer - Phoenix, AZ" alt="2008 Making Strides Against Breast Cancer - Phoenix, AZ" src="http://main.acsevents.org/site/DynImg/pgUX_NKtLS-qEwCPHnRXUKjniqjlXGzw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-7623683372112183484?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/7623683372112183484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=7623683372112183484&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/7623683372112183484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/7623683372112183484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/09/save-boobs.html' title='Save The Boobs!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-518788353396108384</id><published>2008-09-15T16:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:09:52.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birfdays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SM7rMI9PmzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/HRzu1YJwBQY/s1600-h/Jason+toddler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246389209728523058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SM7rMI9PmzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/HRzu1YJwBQY/s320/Jason+toddler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SM7rFM2STKI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EYk2pTznEiE/s1600-h/Natalie+w+leaf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246389090513996962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SM7rFM2STKI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EYk2pTznEiE/s320/Natalie+w+leaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today both Jason and Lou celebrate. Wednesday, it's Natalie's turn. Happy Birfday, one and all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/3107592701060923668-518788353396108384?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/518788353396108384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=518788353396108384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/518788353396108384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/518788353396108384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birfdays.html' title='Happy Birfdays!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SM7rMI9PmzI/AAAAAAAAAD8/HRzu1YJwBQY/s72-c/Jason+toddler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-5610042604744607791</id><published>2008-09-12T21:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T20:15:04.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blast From The Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Natalie went away to Texas, I signed up on FaceBook to keep up with her antics. I haven't used it very much since. I'm too old (and grumpy) for these social networking sites. So I was goofing off at work today and I had an e-mail from a girl I knew on my mission lo these many years ago. She saw my Simpsonized avatar on FaceBook and just knew it had to be me. After 30 years? Do I really look like this? I was surprised, and now we have some catching up to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-5610042604744607791?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/5610042604744607791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=5610042604744607791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5610042604744607791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5610042604744607791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/09/blast-from-past.html' title='A Blast From The Past'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-5629397564628385956</id><published>2008-09-02T01:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:19:18.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet New Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLz23jYbHdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bTtQIdlzIy0/s1600-h/IMG_0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241335500603334098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLz23jYbHdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bTtQIdlzIy0/s320/IMG_0681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I picked this up cheap at Tempe Bike because it's last year's model. Last year's model? For a bike? This is like the Schwinn I had when I was 12! Last year's model?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-5629397564628385956?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/5629397564628385956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=5629397564628385956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5629397564628385956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/5629397564628385956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-sweet-new-ride.html' title='My Sweet New Ride'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLz23jYbHdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/bTtQIdlzIy0/s72-c/IMG_0681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2396886884151674835</id><published>2008-08-28T11:20:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T11:26:56.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Rocky Point!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbtobhmQBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aBedQVOZM80/s1600-h/Rocky+Point+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239636495331377170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbtobhmQBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aBedQVOZM80/s320/Rocky+Point+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbteqOhfLI/AAAAAAAAACs/j87uNOdlvXQ/s1600-h/Rocky+Point+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239636327479213234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbteqOhfLI/AAAAAAAAACs/j87uNOdlvXQ/s320/Rocky+Point+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbtL-D63jI/AAAAAAAAACk/AszqhYl6uUs/s1600-h/Rocky+Point+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239636006385933874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbtL-D63jI/AAAAAAAAACk/AszqhYl6uUs/s320/Rocky+Point+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbs6tytYNI/AAAAAAAAACc/6-cgnbTPXhc/s1600-h/Rocky+Point+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239635709961003218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbs6tytYNI/AAAAAAAAACc/6-cgnbTPXhc/s320/Rocky+Point+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like the sand and the surf coming together.  Even for a desert rat like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-2396886884151674835?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2396886884151674835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2396886884151674835&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2396886884151674835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2396886884151674835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-rocky-point.html' title='More Rocky Point!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLbtobhmQBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/aBedQVOZM80/s72-c/Rocky+Point+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-3879794288770651217</id><published>2008-08-26T02:24:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:22:45.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller Derby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a volunteer security guy for the Arizona Derby Dames at their bouts once a month. Speed, mayhem, and women who kind of scare me. What could be better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roller Derby draws an interesting crowd.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLPMaGMrScI/AAAAAAAAACU/eoHy9fPBu14/s1600-h/Brutal+Beauties+Fan.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238755540274465218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLPMaGMrScI/AAAAAAAAACU/eoHy9fPBu14/s320/Brutal+Beauties+Fan.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Gabrihella Gauntlet. I have a crush on her. I think that makes her nervous. No restraining order yet.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLPMJyV_OZI/AAAAAAAAACM/NtswmnILFw4/s1600-h/Gabby+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238755260066904466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLPMJyV_OZI/AAAAAAAAACM/NtswmnILFw4/s320/Gabby+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLPMAyYDUBI/AAAAAAAAACE/vgVT1OAZ8NI/s1600-h/IMG_0687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238755105456738322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLPMAyYDUBI/AAAAAAAAACE/vgVT1OAZ8NI/s320/IMG_0687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3107592701060923668-3879794288770651217?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/3879794288770651217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=3879794288770651217&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3879794288770651217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/3879794288770651217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/08/roller-derby.html' title='Roller Derby!'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SLPMaGMrScI/AAAAAAAAACU/eoHy9fPBu14/s72-c/Brutal+Beauties+Fan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-2167880717059759878</id><published>2008-08-18T11:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:23:04.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancer, anyone?  Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in Safeway one day and they had posters all over for a "Prostate Cancer Raffle" drawing. I asked the checker "Why would I want to win cancer?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3107592701060923668-2167880717059759878?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/2167880717059759878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=2167880717059759878&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2167880717059759878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/2167880717059759878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/08/cancer-anyone-anyone.html' title='Cancer, anyone?  Anyone?'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107592701060923668.post-8092399196563712086</id><published>2008-08-15T00:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:23:36.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocky Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SKU3vBrCpYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4689etp_r-I/s1600-h/Rocky+Point+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234651422930412930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SKU3vBrCpYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4689etp_r-I/s320/Rocky+Point+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SKU3vTvUYpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8dsDulwx8Js/s1600-h/Rocky+Point+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234651427780190866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SKU3vTvUYpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8dsDulwx8Js/s320/Rocky+Point+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SKU3vld8byI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2n2gyYFikuQ/s1600-h/Rocky+Point+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234651432539156258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SKU3vld8byI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2n2gyYFikuQ/s320/Rocky+Point+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boy Dan and I found this custom ride in Rocky Point, Mexico. You can't buy them like that off the showroom floor, people.&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/3107592701060923668-8092399196563712086?l=themindofbruno.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/feeds/8092399196563712086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3107592701060923668&amp;postID=8092399196563712086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8092399196563712086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3107592701060923668/posts/default/8092399196563712086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themindofbruno.blogspot.com/2008/08/rocky-point.html' title='Rocky Point'/><author><name>Tio Bruno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12343143276670635393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NxMn_LJ1EV0/SKU3vBrCpYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4689etp_r-I/s72-c/Rocky+Point+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
