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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>266</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6996830618268461791</id><published>2010-10-22T17:10:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T13:21:11.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='applesauce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>'Twisted Applesauce' Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On Sunday I went apple-picking at Sherwood Orchards, and with the extraordinary amount of apples what's a gal to do? Make applesauce, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2-3 lbs apples (granny smiths, jonagolds, whatever you have in your fruit bowl)&lt;div&gt;1/4 cup orange juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/4 cups water (approx.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 of a lemon's juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp cinnamon (or more, I eyeballed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a dash of nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peel, core, and quarter all the apples. Place in a large pot with water just enough to cover the bottom of the pot plus a little more, add the orange juice and bring to a boil. Once boiled let it simmer for 30-40 minutes until nice and soft. After 40 minutes the apples should be so soft you won't even need to put the mixture in a blender (although, I am also a fan of chunks of apple in my sauce). Add the lemon, cinnamon, nutmeg, and vanilla to taste. Add a dash of sugar if you like your sauce on the sweet side, but it really isn't necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6996830618268461791?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6996830618268461791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6996830618268461791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6996830618268461791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6996830618268461791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-applesauce-recipe.html' title='&apos;Twisted Applesauce&apos; Recipe'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3159188954318127635</id><published>2010-08-18T17:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T17:50:35.810-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty Little Liars'/><title type='text'>Pretty Little Jailbait</title><content type='html'>Decided to give &lt;i&gt;Pretty Little Liars&lt;/i&gt; a shot. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's up with all the cute male college grads going after all the 16 y/o girls? Seriously. That shit wasn't happening when &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; was 16 (blast!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And can't the girls just call back the number that's texting them? Jeeez. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3159188954318127635?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3159188954318127635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3159188954318127635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3159188954318127635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3159188954318127635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/08/pretty-little-huh.html' title='Pretty Little Jailbait'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5138952247072026026</id><published>2010-07-11T18:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T17:13:04.565-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kampala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uganda'/><title type='text'>Explosions Abroad</title><content type='html'>Right now I'm just worried about Kampala.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newvision.co.ug/D/10/10/725548" target="blank"&gt;23 dead and counting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*update*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's OK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5138952247072026026?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5138952247072026026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5138952247072026026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5138952247072026026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5138952247072026026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/07/explosions-abroad.html' title='Explosions Abroad'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2587415057654380797</id><published>2010-07-08T14:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T14:18:28.108-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pathetic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>Gamsol FAIL</title><content type='html'>Pathetic attempts lie in not being able to open up my bottle of Gamsol mineral spirits. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not the only one! I'm not the only one! Sarika couldn't open up her bottle either. Faulty packaging! The edges of the tin are too close to the lid or some such hooey balooey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2587415057654380797?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2587415057654380797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2587415057654380797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2587415057654380797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2587415057654380797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/07/gamsol-fail.html' title='Gamsol FAIL'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-1067233499580514229</id><published>2010-07-07T13:54:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T10:15:05.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uruguay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIFA 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Germany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netherlands'/><title type='text'>Semi-Finals</title><content type='html'>NED v URU&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was an intense match. If I were in the habit of biting my fingernails the fingers in my mouth would have been devoid of them. I attempted to get into Tonic, packed as could be (my own fault for running laaaaate), ran across the street to the Playwright Restaurant (ALSO full), and was told I could make a left, then a right, and I'd find a place to watch. The name of this place was Hurley's Saloon, and while it lacked the packed crowds and atmosphere of the previous two joints it was one of the more social experiences I'd had going solo. A couple of Dutch kids sat between an older couple and myself, and while I didn't so much speak with them (I don't even think they were old enough to drink! Who drinks iced tea at a football match!) I did chat with the male part of an Australian couple who hated Uruguay. No skin off my nose, we were in battle against them anyway. After half time a Swiss man sat next to me and asked how the first half went, I regaled the tale of van Bronckhorst scoring a magnificent goal 18 mins in, and the unfortunate circumstance of Forlan scoring a goal to tie the match at half time. It seemed an easy shot to block, we all saw it coming a mile away, but there wasn't enough defense. The swiss gentleman bought me a beer (and it wasn't my first by that point). I got pretty drunk, too drunk for my liking at 4 in the afternoon. And then Sneijder saved us at the 70th minute, and then we got a terrific third goal from Robben not three minutes later, and thank goodness for that because Uruguay got ANOTHER goal when Pareira scored in the 90th bloody minute into overtime, and the ball was trapped near the Dutch goal and we all held our breath that they wouldn't get another shot in. And they didn't. And all is right with the world. And Holland is in the finals! And we are moments away from a battle between Germany and Spain to find out who will go up against Holland in the final match on Sunday. Either team, I feel, will be an interesting match to watch. Both are powerhouses of football, neither have won the cup before, and both have an extensive history with The Netherlands that the final game is sure to be excellent. Of course, I want Spain to kick Germany's butt, because I think Holland will stand a better chance against them, but in my heart of hearts I do like Germany...can't help it. Maybe it's cause centuries and centuries ago my ancestors &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; German. &lt;i&gt;Wir sind alle Deutschen!&lt;/i&gt; But I'm not so invested in any particular team for this game, because whoever wins I'll be rooting against on Sunday anyway. Hup Holland Hup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDTOyHq3JvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NDftmKYn37Q/s1600/2010-07-06+16.43.48.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; text-align: center; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDTOyHq3JvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NDftmKYn37Q/s320/2010-07-06+16.43.48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491241206119081714" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2900475807977692175-1067233499580514229?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/1067233499580514229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=1067233499580514229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1067233499580514229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1067233499580514229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/07/semi-finals.html' title='Semi-Finals'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDTOyHq3JvI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NDftmKYn37Q/s72-c/2010-07-06+16.43.48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4088196261305803712</id><published>2010-07-05T17:13:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:29:51.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharon Jones and the Dap-Kings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Crystal Ballroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Heavy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>The Heavy &amp; Sharon Jones and the Dap-Kings @ The Crystal Ballroom</title><content type='html'>What a good show. Hot damn. Two weeks later and I still have these songs stuck in my head. Unfortunately, we were running late. Obligatory pre-concert-pre-partying (beers and fries at Ringler's a must!), and, since it's Portland, the shows actually start when they say they will (8 o'clock MEANS 8 freakin o'clock!). We finished our brewskies at 8:35ish or so, and stood out front a bit for some mandatory smokes (no re-entry! no smoking on the premises! what to doooo!). Some chap dressed in purple descended from the black-windowed tour bus parked out front, we figured he was staff, or a roadie, not in the band, cause the show had already started and all band members should be backstage, right? So we chat, he bums a cigarette ("I love menthol!") we chat some more, we find out we all went to rival private schools in the NYC area and he's only a couple years our senior. He asks if we like the band, I say yes, we like them, and that it was good Sharon Jones went on the Colbert Report cause it got her a lot of publicity (lots of "theys" and "hers" etc on my part of the conversation) and then he lifts up the ID tag hanging round his neck with the most recent Sharon Jones and the Dap-Kings album cover on it, points to a figure, and says "that's me." Well, that was a surprise. Didn't act it though, I mean c'mon, what are we, teenage girls that are gonna jump up and down and squeal "ooh we met a musician! sign my cleavage!" no. We are classy New Yorkers who don't get their feathers ruffled so easily (nonchalance!). We wished him a good show instead. But hey, we met a Dap-King, so that was pretty neato. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we made our way inside, and The Heavy were unfortunately on their last song (tragedy!) but it was my fav, and Mary Liz's fav, so we were happy. It's most recognizable from those kia sorento commercials. But I'll post the band's &lt;i&gt;actual&lt;/i&gt; music video here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVzvRsl4rEM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/sVzvRsl4rEM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:monospace, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure the rest of their set was great, and I'm so sorry I missed it :( Anyway. I'm not sorry we missed it for beer and fries. Those we NECESSARY. Plus, the line inside for beer was bananas. We stuck to the all ages side cause the 21+ area was completely packed, and it felt over 80˚ inside, full of people, lots of heat for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A long intermission, then the Dap-Kings came on, and they started to get us going again for a few songs, (we recognized our buddy up there, post-wardrobe change) until one of the guys started really revving us up by introducing Ms. Sharon Jones for a few minutes until finally she came out, in a lovely black flapper-esque dress, all frills and dangles that picked up her every movement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDJYRQYV6hI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/5-VJopsAZgQ/s1600/2010-06-22+21.53.03a.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDJYRQYV6hI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/5-VJopsAZgQ/s320/2010-06-22+21.53.03a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490547949196143122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And hot damn does that woman know how to MOVE! (she sure can sing, too!) They played mostly songs off their new album, some of their older ones, but the show lasted for over two hours. Sharon Jones kept bringing male audience members up to the stage to sing to for a few songs, one of the guys was totes adorbz, she asked if he had a girlfriend, and her name, and then she sang about how to treat a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKAWaF5zYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/O0wluc50yfU/s1600/2010-06-22+21.42.46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKAWaF5zYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/O0wluc50yfU/s320/2010-06-22+21.42.46.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490592018167614850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then towards the end she grabbed some gals from the front for a dancefest on stage, and then let them dance one at a time off the stage again. The girls seemed to love it, and the audience cheered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKBIWF8e-I/AAAAAAAAAIg/vKN3ZgzajJk/s1600/2010-06-22+22.31.57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKBIWF8e-I/AAAAAAAAAIg/vKN3ZgzajJk/s320/2010-06-22+22.31.57.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490592876087507938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKBV9UPGQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5bBOt413thk/s1600/2010-06-22+22.32.54.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKBV9UPGQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5bBOt413thk/s320/2010-06-22+22.32.54.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490593109954730242" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKBpGCIhXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EJq7dx-eig4/s1600/2010-06-22+22.35.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKBpGCIhXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EJq7dx-eig4/s1600/2010-06-22+22.35.22.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDKBpGCIhXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EJq7dx-eig4/s320/2010-06-22+22.35.22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490593438712235378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The crowd was incredible, and when the band left the stage we all kept clapping and cheering and stamping our feet for more so that finally the Dap-Kings came back and played some tunes (including The Four Tops' "Reach Out I'll Be There," to which I could not help but sing along) and then FINALLY Sharon Jones came back out on stage to sing some of their other hits ("100 Days 100 Nights" and the like). Truly phenomenal show. I can't wait to see them again in August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4088196261305803712?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4088196261305803712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4088196261305803712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4088196261305803712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4088196261305803712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/07/heavy-sharon-jones-and-dap-kings.html' title='The Heavy &amp; Sharon Jones and the Dap-Kings @ The Crystal Ballroom'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TDJYRQYV6hI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/5-VJopsAZgQ/s72-c/2010-06-22+21.53.03a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6116631171764169125</id><published>2010-07-04T10:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T09:51:30.192-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Concert Series ahoy!</title><content type='html'>OMG this shit is sick. &lt;a href="http://www.brooklynconcerts.com/mlk.html" target="blank"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;: George Clinton &amp;amp; Parliament on July 12. Salt-N-Pepa on August 2. Aretha bloody Franklin on August 9. And then there's the &lt;a href="http://www.brooklynconcerts.com/seaside.html" target="blank"&gt;Seaside Summer Concert Series&lt;/a&gt;, Neil Sedaka and Brenda Lee on July 15, Beach Boys July 22, George Thorogood &amp;amp; The Destroyers July 29, Aretha Franklin AGAIN on August 12, and the B-52s (and Belinda Carlisle!) on August 19. And the best part is? All these shows are FREE! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think my summer's set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6116631171764169125?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6116631171764169125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6116631171764169125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6116631171764169125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6116631171764169125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/07/concert-series-ahoy.html' title='Concert Series ahoy!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6191524658222858941</id><published>2010-07-03T12:38:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T13:06:14.913-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warpaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sherlock&apos;s Daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Sherlock's Daughter &amp; Warpaint @ The Mercury Lounge</title><content type='html'>Late post considering this show happened on June 14....meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australian band Sherlock's Daughter was the first one up, and they were phenomenal. Adorable Aussie accents, the singer was cute as a button, both her fashion and her personality. I really liked their music, couldn't stop moving. At one point they asked the crowd if anyone was watching the soccer (Australia had unfortunately recently lost to Germany 4-0, much like this most recent Argentinian defeat) and I swear I was the only one in the crowd to shout out "yeah!" (what a bunch of stuck-ups!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOnOSXe_lSQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/FOnOSXe_lSQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TC9oW22gYbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/avDk3UbFuSk/s1600/2010-06-14+19.12.59.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TC9oW22gYbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/avDk3UbFuSk/s320/2010-06-14+19.12.59.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489721212678463922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sherlock's Daughter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Warpaint came on, and they were all drop dead gorgeous, and some sleazy bastard told one of the band members to take her shirt off (totally out of context, made no sense, total sleazeball). Took no pics of them unfortunately, mostly cause I was pissed off at the quality of photos that were coming out of photographing Sherlock's Daughter I didn't even want to bother anymore. They covered all the songs from their album "Exquisite Corpse," "Elephants" came last of course. They were fantastic, even though one of them claimed to have lost her voice we couldn't tell. They even switched around their instruments, bassist became drummer, and vice versa. Really good show, very ethereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed Sherlock's Daughter had no CDs to sell at the venue, but they are selling them online (direct from Australia!). Anyway. Incidentally, Sherlock's Daughter are playing a show tonight at The Cake Shop at 8. I highly recommend them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6191524658222858941?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6191524658222858941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6191524658222858941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6191524658222858941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6191524658222858941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/07/sherlocks-daughter-warpaint-mercury.html' title='Sherlock&apos;s Daughter &amp; Warpaint @ The Mercury Lounge'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TC9oW22gYbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/avDk3UbFuSk/s72-c/2010-06-14+19.12.59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-9137127768309825828</id><published>2010-07-02T14:32:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T23:57:35.761-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIFA 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Cup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netherlands'/><title type='text'>Hup Holland Hup!</title><content type='html'>Way to go Netherlands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe we beat bloody Brazil! How did that happen! I watched the whole thing, glued to my seat, Tonic was so packed there was a large crowd outside watching on the street, and they stopped letting people in. We headed to Playwright Restaurant across the street instead, quickly filled with oranje fans inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant game. It looked hopeless, that the Dutch lambs had gone off to the Brazilian slaughterhouse, what with Brazil scoring a mere 10 minutes in after an offside first attempt. I was so anxious, I ordered a beer at 10:30 in the morning to soften the blows I was so sure would come. It just seemed that the Dutch were pussyfooting around, waiting for their team members to join only to have the Brazilians surround them instead like hornets. Why wouldn't they just kick the ball already! And then the second half started, and Sneijder kicked magnificently from across the field, and thanks to a little headbutt from Brazil's Melo (who would later get a red card from stepping on Robben), the Dutch tied 1-1 to cheers and thunderous applause. And then Sneijder headbutted in a second goal thanks to good corner kick from Robben. Holy shit! None of us could believe it! The sounds in the pub were deafening, the atmosphere electric. And we held it. We held our lead for the next 25 minutes, no matter how much Maicon and Kaká tried to get past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it ended, and everyone was cheering whenever they saw another person dressed in orange, Dutch everywhere, it was wonderful. Outside of Tonic was insane and spectacular. Such a crowd of orange, a couple dressed in Brazilian colors passed and everyone booed in good fun (the couple smiled even), cars and trucks honked, some with people wearing orange inside, and everybody cheered. People would pour out of the bar still and everyone would hoot and holler again, an abrupt rendition of olé broke out, there were even vuvuzelas. So surreal. I still can't believe we beat Brazil. Who the hell beats BRAZIL?! (The Netherlands, THAT's who!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-9137127768309825828?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/9137127768309825828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=9137127768309825828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/9137127768309825828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/9137127768309825828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/07/hup-holland-hup.html' title='Hup Holland Hup!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8695983504311681793</id><published>2010-06-25T14:48:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:33:10.472-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telekinesis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Telekinesis(!) &amp; Updates to come</title><content type='html'>Telekinesis (one my favorite Seattleite bands, players of excellent pacific-northwest-summery-indie-poppyness) have another show in NYC! Woot! September at The Bowery Ballroom. Northwest represent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have to write up on two concerts I've seen in the last couple weeks. Those will be up over the weekend, or later today, maybe, and with some awfully dreadful quality phone photos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon to blog:&lt;br /&gt;Sherlock's Daughter / Warpaint @ The Mercury Lounge&lt;br /&gt;The Heavy / Sharon Jones and the Dap-Kings @ The Crystal Ballroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FUTBAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been too wrapped up in this world cuppery. But I'm allowed: it happens once every four years. And while I do not consider myself a fan of sports, I cave absolutely for The Cup. (Who painted her nails orange and was all decked out for the NED v CMR game yesterday?? This gal! Although I felt a little bad for Cameroon, as The Netherlands had it in the bag for moving on to the next round..).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8695983504311681793?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8695983504311681793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8695983504311681793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8695983504311681793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8695983504311681793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/telekinesis-updates-to-come.html' title='Telekinesis(!) &amp; Updates to come'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5330420011422703412</id><published>2010-06-22T13:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T13:40:58.538-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Typography'/><title type='text'>Graphic Designy Goodness</title><content type='html'>NB: &lt;a href="http://www.brightenthecorners.com/" target=blank&gt;Brighten the Corners&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5330420011422703412?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5330420011422703412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5330420011422703412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5330420011422703412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5330420011422703412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/graphic-designy-goodness.html' title='Graphic Designy Goodness'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4172818050722089061</id><published>2010-06-21T13:24:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T14:27:36.566-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Cup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Switzerland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netherlands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIFA 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slovenia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Germany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazil'/><title type='text'>More World Cuppery (quick rundown)</title><content type='html'>Alright. I'm going to make one big quick post about a few of this past weeks bout of games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Zealand&lt;/b&gt; - All White is All Right!&lt;br /&gt;First off, NZL v SVK. Winston Reid of New Zealand made a spectacular play in the last 30 seconds of the game to tie with Slovakia. Absolutely brilliant. And then they tied again with Italy (Italy is just not doing so well this time round). It was a great game, the Italians completely bombed though, but the best player (aside Reid) was New Zealand's goalie, Mark Paston. He blocked every shot like a pro. The only one he missed was Italy's penalty kick (he unfortunately dived the opposite direction...but that ball was too quick to have been caught had he dove toward the ball anyway). Honestly though, if it weren't for that penalty kick New Zealand would have absolutely won that game. The Italians looked completely crestfallen, and the New Zealanders celebrated by taking their shirts off a la Winston Reid of the first game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Switzerland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spain was totally off this game as well. The online rumor mill says it's the goalie's fault, that he was "distracted" by his bombshell of a girlfriend who was reporting from the sidelines (yeah, blame the women folk! How ridiculous is it that these girlfriends and ex-girlfriends keep getting blamed for their boys' failure!) Anyway, Switzerland scored 1 against Spain, and who saw that coming! (Go Shweiz!) Unfortunately they lost today to Chile, and were playing a player short due to Valon Behrami getting an unnecessary red car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;France&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;France LOST to Mexico. WTF. The European teams are all off this year; England, France, Spain, Italy...they're just losing it left and right! Anyway. Big story about France of course is that Nicolas Anelka has been expelled from the French football team by the French Football Federation because he refused to publicly apologize after some heated words to coach Raymond Domenech, who nearly lost his job in 2008, and is lucky to be coaching at the cup. This was supposed to be a private conversation confined to the team members and their coach, but word leaked, newspapers exploded, and there you have it. And NOW, the entire French time is refusing to train in solidarity for Anelka wrongfully being banished from playing. And THIS has lead to their liaison officer, Jean-Louis Valentin, to storm off in a huff and resign. &lt;a href="http://www.bloomberg.com/news/2010-06-20/france-s-world-cup-squad-implodes-as-england-team-holds-crisis-meeting.html" target=blank&gt;France implodes!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Germany&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then somehow Deutschland lost to Serbia, after their brilliant last game against Australia in which they lived up to the name of Arian by pummeling 4 goals into the Aussie net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;England&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;England is just disappointing. Tied 0-0 with Algeria, totally dull. They did have the decency to switch Green out of the game at least. Then some fan got past all the security and broke into the team's locker room only to be chastised by David Beckham (hah), and was later arrested by South African police (hahah). Props to the riled up fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;USA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH. UGH UGHUGH. Good news is, Koman Coulibaly, the referee that made the awful disgusting calls in the game against Slovenia, won't be allowed to ref anymore except from the sidelines. Serves the schmuck right. There was no offside, USA had that third goal in the bag, if anything should have been called it should have been a penalty kick for the US seeing as how nearly every American player was being held by their shirts or in a bear grip by the Slovenians. Absolute outrage. They deserve to get to the round of 16 over England for sure (sorry Britain, no hard feelings, but there you have it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NETHERLANDS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I love Japan, don't get me wrong, but I'm rooting for my nationality here all the way baby. (I'm sure my Dutch uncle got a kick out of this game, he HATES Japan). The Japanese definitely kept the Dutch on their toes, and we're damn lucky they kept missing all those goals. I ended up going to Kells Irish Pub for this one in downtown Portland, and while it was at 4:30 am west coast time I was thankfully still on east coast time, and actually got to wake up later than I had woken up for the NED v DEN game on Monday (yay not relying on the subway to get places!). I definitely picked the right pub to go to for this one, as all the fans inside were dressed in Oranje, and there were even some &lt;i&gt;actual&lt;/i&gt; Dutchmen (who knew they lived out here!) And they had tea, and breakfast, and beer, and it was a lot less crowded than Tonic in New York, but that was to be expected. What I'm concerned about, is that the next game against Cameroon happens at the same exact time as the JPN v DEN game, I have to figure out what game they'll be broadcasting at each of the pubs, which I intend to do Wednesday when I go down for the GER v GHA game. Or I could wake up early again and head down for MEX v URU, which should be very interesting, and absolutely for the USA v ALG game, which is at the same time as the ENG v SVN game, which also totally sucks, because I want to watch them aaaaaalll and how can I if they're happening at the same tiiiiime. They should have just added three extra days to the cup instead of squeezing in all these games like this. So annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portugal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate. Still bitter from the last world cup. They got 7 goals in against North Korea. SEVEN FREAKIN' GOALS. They weren't even cheering anymore by the seventh it was so passé. I just hope the North Koreans aren't put to death for having lost so terribly. I can't wait for Portugal to be pummeled by Brazil. That's going to be spectacular. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brazil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some brilliant plays, but I was rooting for Côte d'Ivoire (sorry to say). And they're probably going to be battling the Dutch in the quarter finals, which freaks me out. Scary scary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4172818050722089061?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4172818050722089061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4172818050722089061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4172818050722089061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4172818050722089061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-world-cuppery-quick.html' title='More World Cuppery (quick rundown)'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6508037588735835408</id><published>2010-06-14T16:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T16:52:04.017-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIFA 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denmark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netherlands'/><title type='text'>Nederland v Denmark</title><content type='html'>Well, going to the "Dutch Soccer House" was better than I expected. Three floors completely packed with Oranje fans (and a few Danish fans in the lions den decked in red), from the classy (business suit, orange tie) to the ridiculous (baby all in orange complete with an orange joker's hat). The game itself was slow in the first half, but it felt less so being surrounded by hundreds of Nederland fans cheering, and clapping, and at times breaking out in song. I managed to get one of the last seats in the place, real nosebleeder, had to crane my neck the entire time. And then some bloke joined me at my table, he had obviously been dragged by his (much) younger girlfriend there, as he didn't even &lt;i&gt;watch&lt;/i&gt; the game, just sat there playing solitaire on his iPhone (why on earth you would go to watch a football game and then play solitaire the entire time is beyond me). OK. I may have been on my phone too, but it was for research purposes on the game, and to take pictures of the crowd. So totes legit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then at minute 46, right after half time, Poulson of Denmark head-butted the ball into his own goal. Point for Nederland! He did have a very good sense of humor about it, was laughing at himself right after it happened, unlike Britain's Green, who likes to take to fetal position (poor guy, apparently some hot model breaking his heart is the "reason" he fumbled. Riiiiiight. Blame the ladies!). And then at minute 85 Eljero Elia goes for the goal, and just as it registered that the ball bounced against the post Dirk Kuyt comes in out of nowhere between two Danes and slide kicks the ball right into the Danish goal. Beautiful shot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It was lovely being surrounded by so many Dutchmen, even though I'm not fluent and can only understand some of the language, it pulls at my heartstrings to hear it spoken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some really poor quality photos I took on my phone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TB0nsrEbZvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/-0SjTsIGJe8/s1600/2010-06-14+07.32.19a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TB0nsrEbZvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/-0SjTsIGJe8/s320/2010-06-14+07.32.19a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484583569636157170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TB0n2psoBTI/AAAAAAAAAHw/QpZx3n2a8Uk/s1600/2010-06-14+09.19.58a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TB0n2psoBTI/AAAAAAAAAHw/QpZx3n2a8Uk/s320/2010-06-14+09.19.58a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484583741066577202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TB0oNdVWyXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/yjyl-hwJba8/s1600/2010-06-14+09.25.37a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TB0oNdVWyXI/AAAAAAAAAH4/yjyl-hwJba8/s320/2010-06-14+09.25.37a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484584132884744562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6508037588735835408?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6508037588735835408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6508037588735835408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6508037588735835408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6508037588735835408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/ned-v-den.html' title='Nederland v Denmark'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TB0nsrEbZvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/-0SjTsIGJe8/s72-c/2010-06-14+07.32.19a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5784467242170158821</id><published>2010-06-13T11:04:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T23:16:53.959-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dutch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIFA 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netherlands'/><title type='text'>FIFA 2010 England v USA</title><content type='html'>And, in the words of Kevin, "England can eat a dick." That was one of the most beautiful goals I've seen.  And more beautiful still because we could all poke fun at the Brit in the room (probably better I didn't go to that bar full o' Brits! I could NOT stop laughing!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IgjK-t7eetE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/IgjK-t7eetE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such beauty is happenstance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, the real game that I'm looking forward to plays tomorrow at 7:30 am, Dutch v Danes. Dutch Soccer House (aka Tonic @ Times Square) is the place to be for any Oranje/Flying Dutchmen fan (also: they're serving breakfast!). But I don't know if I should start drinking &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; early...although the idea of having vodka &amp;amp; orange juice is rather tempting...(it's ORANGE! I'm being a patriot, here!) The two other matches (Nederland v Japan, Nederland v Cameroon) will take place while I'm out of the city, and I highly doubt there will be any sort of Dutch gathering out in Oregon (aside from me, my father, and a case of beer). And so, I have every intention of waking up bright and early tomorrow, putting on all the orange (Oranje) I've got, and heading out to Times Square to watch the game to my heart's content with fellow nationals. Hup, Holland, hup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5784467242170158821?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5784467242170158821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5784467242170158821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5784467242170158821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5784467242170158821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/fifa-2010-england-v-usa.html' title='FIFA 2010 England v USA'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3582094188379711468</id><published>2010-06-09T09:56:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T10:30:31.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frittata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Frittata II (bacon-cheddar-gorgonzola-feta-spinach-potato-mushroom version)</title><content type='html'>I made another frittata. I think I'm in a frittata phase. It feels like the lazy man's omelette: you just have to let it &lt;i&gt;sit&lt;/i&gt; there! Anyway. This time a lot more food went into it. The recipe for it is pretty much the same as the previous one, except I used four JUMBO eggs, not extra large, these were big eggs, kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frittata &lt;i&gt;part deux&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 large boiled potato (cubed)&lt;br /&gt;4 strips of bacon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 onion (diced)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 a bushel of spinach (coarsely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 a pack of mushrooms (sliced)&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;milk (approx. 1/3-1/4 cup)&lt;br /&gt;salt &amp;amp; pepper&lt;br /&gt;oregano (1/2 tsp)&lt;br /&gt;feta (sizable chunk, crumbled)&lt;br /&gt;cheddar (sizable chunk, shredded)&lt;br /&gt;gorgonzola (crumbled)&lt;br /&gt;garlic (1-2 cloves, minced)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I assume you know how to boil a potato. Do it. (I always have a ready supply in my fridge as a go-to snack.) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Broiler on!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cook the bacon to whatever consistency you like in a large frying pan, large enough to use for the rest of the ingredients. When done, take out and let de-grease on a paper towel. DO NOT DISCARD THE BACON GREASE FROM THE PAN.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cook the onions, garlic, and mushrooms in that heart stoppingly bad bacon grease. Add oregano, salt and pepper. Cook about 8 minutes on medium-low heat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the spinach and potato. Cook 5 mins, or until the spinach is bright and green.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beat your eggs, and stir the milk and shredded cheddar into the eggs. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crumble the bacon onto the whole concoction in the pan, and then stir in the egg mixture so that it carries the vegetables evenly. Crumble the feta and gorgonzola on top. Cook for approximately 10 minutes at low-medium heat, or until the bottom has set so that the mixture isn't so wiggly when you shake the pan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The oven should be ready by now, so put that pan in the oven and let the top bubble and brown for about 5 minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take out and transfer to plate, then eat it any way your heart desires.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TA-kBQeBOjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GxBGKymK20I/s1600/P1070618a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TA-kBQeBOjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GxBGKymK20I/s320/P1070618a.jpg" border="0" alt="fresh from the oven, see how it bubbles?" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480779613040884274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;fresh from the oven (bubbly!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3582094188379711468?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3582094188379711468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3582094188379711468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3582094188379711468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3582094188379711468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/frittata-ii-bacon-cheddar-gorgonzola.html' title='Frittata II (bacon-cheddar-gorgonzola-feta-spinach-potato-mushroom version)'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TA-kBQeBOjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GxBGKymK20I/s72-c/P1070618a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8980201577558014647</id><published>2010-06-06T13:17:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T13:50:14.356-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frittata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>All I want is food</title><content type='html'>I've been getting really into cooking and eating food as of late. All I do is think about my next meal and what I'm going to be making for it, even when I'm not hungry I want to cook (and eat). This is quite a change from just a few months ago, with my awful takeout regimens (pizza, chinese, burgers, repeat). Ever since I started running I've been eating healthier, and in order to eat better this means cutting back on all the greasy takeout (not that I don't get a pizza every now and then, or Chinese if I'm in the mood, but no more pizza for breakfast!). And I feel healthier, stronger, more awake, etc. etc. etc. Good food is good for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made a frittata the other day. It was Deelish. And my first ever (which is somewhat sad considering my lengthy history with omelettes...) So I had all these ingredients left over in the fridge from other things, feta from a Greek Salad, spinach and mushrooms from a sauteed spinach mushroom garlic thing, tomatoes for my addiction, and a few eggs left over from the farmer's market (which I'm about to head back to now, to stock up on again). It was surprisingly easy, I'd heard rumors it was difficult, lies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;serves 2, or one of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;mostly I eyeballed the quantities, so whatever amount floats your boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tomato (diced)&lt;br /&gt;1 onion (diced)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 a bushel of spinach (coarsely chopped)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 a pack of mushrooms (sliced)&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs (I used 3, cause that was all I had in the house, but 4 would have been better)&lt;br /&gt;milk (approx. 1/3-1/4 cup)&lt;br /&gt;salt (duh)&lt;br /&gt;pepper (duh)&lt;br /&gt;oregano (1/2 tsp)&lt;br /&gt;feta (sizable chunk, crumbled)&lt;br /&gt;garlic (as many cloves as you want! I used two, minced)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put your broiler on!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lube up a large oven-safe nonstick frying pan with olive oil, cook the onion, garlic and mushrooms for about 8 mins over medium-low heat. Add salt, pepper, &amp;amp; oregano&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add in half the chopped tomato and spinach, cook for 5 minutes or until liquid has evaporated&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meanwhile, beat your eggs! Add milk to it! Use a whisk, a fork, whatever&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After all your filling is cooked, slowly stir in the eggs to mix the ingredients evenly, but not enough to scramble&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let sit over low-medium heat uncovered for about 10 minutes, or until eggs are slightly runny on top&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take off heat, sprinkle on crumbled feta and remaining tomato&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put that pan in the broiler! About 3-5 minutes, or until your eggs are how you like 'em&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take out that pan, slice it in wedges, and EAT it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have taken a picture. It looked really pretty. Next time, Gadget, next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8980201577558014647?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8980201577558014647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8980201577558014647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8980201577558014647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8980201577558014647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-i-want-is-food.html' title='All I want is food'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5567192283415313520</id><published>2010-06-02T12:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T14:46:36.671-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='article'/><title type='text'>No Coffee Day 104</title><content type='html'>New study: &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/science/2010/jun/02/drinking-coffee-alert-caffeine" target="blank"&gt;drinking coffee makes you anxious!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a couple more things to add to my list of Reasons Not to Drink Coffee Anymore. According to the article, the consumption of coffee, and caffeine, is just a means to stave off the effects of withdrawal. I could have told you that. But official studies of course have a bit more validity than one person's opinion on the matter. Also, one doesn't get more alert from drinking coffee. Oh, all those nights I drank coffee in the hopes of perking up only to have the opposite effect!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5567192283415313520?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5567192283415313520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5567192283415313520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5567192283415313520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5567192283415313520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-coffee-day-104.html' title='No Coffee Day 104'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6349282474834801983</id><published>2010-06-01T15:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:57:57.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><title type='text'>RIP Lala.com</title><content type='html'>Oh Lala, we hardly knew thee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TAVa_OGe-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1gwDUk6foYo/s1600/lala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TAVa_OGe-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1gwDUk6foYo/s320/lala.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477884563929627026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, lala.com is officially no more. With its passing goes all the scratched up music I had uploaded that lala magically played &lt;i&gt;sans&lt;/i&gt; skipping, the random obscure songs I cannot find anywhere else (Lena Horne covering The Beatles, for example), and the cheap albums that could be purchased oh so cheaply. Sigh. Not to mention the fact that I could access my entire music collection from wherever I was as long as I had an internet connection (came in handy at parties! and when one wanted to play a random song for a friend!). Sigh. Of course I blame Apple for its demise, when did Apple become The Man? A little competition is healthy, surely! It's going to be tragic indeed if, after having purchased lala.com and all of its coding, Apple were not to even bother to utilise it in a way that could have our music from iTunes on the web for streaming purposes. Hopefully something will be announced shortly, one can only wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I'm going grooveshark. They don't have everything, but they have obscure enough stuff, including songs that I never even knew existed from bands I love, AND it's like it mated with Pandora and produced a pretty awesome radio option. Plus you can upload your stuff now. But not all of it. It's picky. And you have to pay $3 a month if you want some of the things that came for free with lala.com (following friends' activity, scrobbling to last.fm, etc.). It's not perfect, but if I need to access some of my music from elsewhere and I don't have my computer, it'll do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6349282474834801983?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6349282474834801983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6349282474834801983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6349282474834801983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6349282474834801983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/06/rip-lalacom.html' title='RIP Lala.com'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/TAVa_OGe-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1gwDUk6foYo/s72-c/lala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2355374715792328629</id><published>2010-05-18T12:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:49:16.779-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cortelyou Road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kumo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Over A Decade Later, I Finally Get My Wish: A Japanese Restaurant on Cortelyou!</title><content type='html'>Ever since I was 12 I'd been pining for a sushi joint/Japanese restaurant to come to Cortelyou Road. Well, as of May 16 at 5 pm, that wish has come true. Months ago Mega Hardware, sandwiched between San Remo and New Neighboor, closed its doors. Not so long after construction began, men worked behind covered windows, and it was uncertain as to what would be there. And, to my incredible delight, a red on white banner went up within a couple months saying "Japanese Restaurant coming soon!" And of course, perfect timing, the parental units arrived from the airport around 4:30 and they took The Boys and I out for the restaurant's opening night dinner. Decent prices, a large menu, lots of udon to choose from, and even two (TWO) vegetarian sushi platters. I am happy, even if it is a chain (cheaper than the one in Manhattan though!). We sat out in the garden, which needs a bit of work yet, and they need to improve their beer selection (NO Japanese beers on the menu!), but it was their first night, hopefully those things will change with time. We got there at around 5 after, and it was a good thing we did too, for when we left (some two and a half hours later mind you) it was positively packed, with a line going out the door. It was like the whole neighborhood came out to eat there, Missie and her father were eating in the front as we walked out, and Adam was waiting on line. We didn't have time to have dessert, as The Boys had to catch their bus down to DC, but what with it half a block away of course I'll be going again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2355374715792328629?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2355374715792328629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2355374715792328629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2355374715792328629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2355374715792328629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/05/over-decade-later-i-finally-get-my-wish.html' title='Over A Decade Later, I Finally Get My Wish: A Japanese Restaurant on Cortelyou!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-672749310346743558</id><published>2010-05-17T11:34:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:36:05.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacques Cortelyou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ditmas Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cortelyou Road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Castello Plan'/><title type='text'>Cortelyou's Castello (and other things)</title><content type='html'>Jacques Cortelyou, hailing from Utrecht (and French Huguenots) came to Nieuw Netherlands, was appointed Surveyor General of the colony, and subsequently drew the first map of Nieuw Amsterdam (now more commonly known as New York City) in 1660. It is after him that Cortelyou Road in Ditmas Park, part of Victorian Flatbush, is named. The name of this map, the Castello Plan, comes from the Villa di Castello in which it was found some two and a half centuries later in 1900 after having been sold to Cosimo III de’ Medici c. 1667.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S_FyGZ_uYlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CRUku8lYasA/s1600/f_ece9d292305607ed93e7276708091a52The+Castello+Plan.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S_FyGZ_uYlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CRUku8lYasA/s320/f_ece9d292305607ed93e7276708091a52The+Castello+Plan.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472280476614812242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On February 26th, the aptly named Castello Plan, a wine/tapas bar, and gourmet child of (the very Dutch named) owner Ben Heemskerk and chef Natasha Pogrebinsky, opened to the public. While I'd noticed it's opening in mid March, I had not yet had the chance to check it out. Well, I must say, I am in love with this little place after having had brunch there the other day. Quaint and cozy inside, with rustic wood paneling, wonderful heavy doors, and complete with terrace outside, this little place is an absolute win. And this is from the brunch alone. I cannot wait to try out their dinner and late night menus. They make their own bacon, their own fruit preserves, serve dangerously delicious bellinis and mimosas, and entire pots of tea. The food was out of this world, and the presentation was beautiful too. Regrettably I took no photos of our plates (The Boys and I having ordered the same thing), Allison took some of hers, but I'll be sure to take pictures the next time. We all sat around the table in silence for a good while just gobbling up every last morsel on our plates. And oh, the cheese selection! We had two rounds of the Blu di Bufala, a blue cheese made from the milk of Water Buffalo, and served with raspberry preserves, rustic bread, and walnuts. We are so lucky to have a place like this in the neighborhood, and luckier still that it's open late! Everything about this place is just adorable - the menus with an old map of the neighborhood on the backs, the bottle list especially with it's cork binding - the little terrace shaded by trees, and the service was impeccable to boot. Absolutely wonderful. The people who were waiting half an hour to brunch at The Farm on Adderley have NO idea what lies just across the street! Not to knock The Farm, I love their food, service not so much, waiting so long for brunch even less. But The Castello Plan is an absolute gem, and I can't believe it took me this long to eat there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-672749310346743558?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/672749310346743558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=672749310346743558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/672749310346743558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/672749310346743558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/05/cortelyous-castello-and-other-things.html' title='Cortelyou&apos;s Castello (and other things)'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S_FyGZ_uYlI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CRUku8lYasA/s72-c/f_ece9d292305607ed93e7276708091a52The+Castello+Plan.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5299270841414873640</id><published>2010-05-10T11:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:35:37.886-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>Me: 1 Leg Pain: None</title><content type='html'>HaHA, knee pain! I defeated you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Thursday and Friday off, stairs still hurt on Friday but I took an easy walk and come Saturday I ran my farthest distance yet, with the least amount of stopping. Best part? Not sore at all. Not a bit. All that stretching I did before, during, and after surely helped. I'm also making a mental map of all the water fountains in the park, jotting down blue dots on a real map after I get home. Distances that used to seem so great before seem like nothing now. I'm going to push myself a little farther every time, run farther, run longer without stopping, just  on running. I've already noticed my breathing is better, and it's only been a week! I haven't made the whole loop yet, I haven't wanted to risk killing my legs/knees before they're ready (especially after how they felt Thursday!), I also want to have a clearer map of the water fountains before I do so - hydration's important! But that is my personal goal, to do the loop. I'm gonna do baby loops till then, around the lake, the boat house, the Nethermead, etc. Funny part: the distance I run every time is roughly the same as doing the loop itself! I know I know, big deal, the loop, it's totally easy I'm sure, but it's important not to overextend yourself - this is how I hurt my knee to begin with, and I don't want any repeats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a heady feeling, this running again. Also all the good food I've been eating. I was craving a bacon cheeseburger like mad on Saturday, but I opted for quinoa pasta, broccoli, and beets instead. I might have caved for bacon on Sunday morning though...naughty! But I want to be absolutely clear, I am not doing this to lose weight by any means. I am vehemently against my losing weight. I've always declared that if anything, I need to gain weight. This is just a means to be active again, to build muscle strength, and tone some body parts that could use some toning in the process... If I dip below a certain weight level, I'll eat a whole pizza to compensate. That sounds...really good right now. OK. Lunch time! And then to the park!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5299270841414873640?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5299270841414873640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5299270841414873640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5299270841414873640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5299270841414873640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/05/me-1-leg-pain-none.html' title='Me: 1 Leg Pain: None'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-1082521519183629475</id><published>2010-05-06T19:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:35:49.384-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knee'/><title type='text'>Operation: Healthy Hilary</title><content type='html'>My resolutions, it would appear, seem to come out for my birthday as opposed to new year's. I've decided to make some changes in my life, less takeout food (i.e. GREASE), more exercise (running), being outside more (running in the park, working outside more, etc.), and other things that I hope will make me a happier, healthier human being. I hadn't bought any chocolate in a week, I've replaced my traditional go-to snack with apples. I'm cooking a lot more, and not the fake cooking packaged things with pouches that miraculously turn into something edible. I've gotten Chinese once in the last two weeks. I haven't had pizza since April 14. I've been running every day since Sunday. My only exception is today, because I did something nasty to my knee and can't even walk up and down the stairs without grimacing. It's resting on top of Adam's giant bouncy ball, one of those Icy Hot bandages doin' it's thang on it. I guess I should have a) stretched more b) not sprinted so soon c) not pushed myself so hard so quickly? I don't know. If it still hurts in a few days I'm gonna get it checked out, but all my other aches and pains and sore body parts healed within a day or two, so I'm hoping this knee will follow suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I'm frustrated with my knee and feel landlocked. I usually walk home on Thursdays from the Slope, but something told me I shouldn't when my legs cry from just sitting down and standing up. Sigh. I feel whiny. And antsy. And I really wanted to go running today. Stupid knee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-1082521519183629475?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/1082521519183629475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=1082521519183629475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1082521519183629475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1082521519183629475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/05/operation-healthy-hilary.html' title='Operation: Healthy Hilary'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-638347299744207831</id><published>2010-04-29T10:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T11:14:37.681-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where&apos;s Waldo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curious George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Werner Herzog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madeline'/><title type='text'>Werner Herzog Reads Children's Stories</title><content type='html'>Where's Waldo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EvWh6PMi9Ek&amp;hl=en_US&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/EvWh6PMi9Ek&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why all this travel? We search for Waldo, but what is Waldo searching for? Perhaps he is not searching at all, but running from something. Does this man even want to be found? Or, in searching for Waldo, did we really find ourselves? No. Probably not."&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeline:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/57EDxvldLD4&amp;hl=en_US&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/57EDxvldLD4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She has been wounded in the abdomen and therefore left the segregated world of girlhood. This is an obvious metaphor for menstruation and sexual maturity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious George:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7T8y5EPv6Y8&amp;hl=en_US&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/7T8y5EPv6Y8&amp;hl=en_US&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;br /&gt;"In short order, a monkey has bested seven adult men, this should give you a dim view of human potential."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-638347299744207831?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/638347299744207831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=638347299744207831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/638347299744207831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/638347299744207831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/04/werner-herzog-reads-childrens-stories.html' title='Werner Herzog Reads Children&apos;s Stories'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7897087211049415643</id><published>2010-04-23T11:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T11:53:59.046-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oberlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampire'/><title type='text'>That's my alma mater!</title><content type='html'>Maybe went a weeee bit overboard on the LARPing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/5522199/oberlin-kid-got-trashed-and-thought-he-was-a-kidney%20eating-vampire" target="blank"&gt;Gawker&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oberlin Kid Got Trashed and Thought He Was a Kidney-Eating Vampire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Highly intoxicated" Oberlin student Andrew Whiteman tried to break into a drug store, and when the cops came to arrest him, he said he was a 100-year-old immortal vampire and threatened to eat one cop's kidney, and suck another's blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to When Twihards Attack: Crunchy Liberal Arts School Edition, because apparently those who froth at the mouth for vampire fantasies don't take breaks, not even in the lulls between films. Whiteman lives in Michigan but was on campus enrolling for fall classes when he apparently got trashed and tried to break into a drug store and harangued a newspaper deliveryman. The police were summoned and, according to the local news,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they were transporting the suspect to the Lorain County Jail, Whiteman became verbally combative, threatening to kill one of the deputies and the deputy's family, including his children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whiteman told the deputy that he is a vampire who is more than 100 years old, and that he could smell the deputy's blood from the rear seat of the patrol car. He added that he desired to suck the aforementioned blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once at the jail, Whiteman was forcibly removed from the vehicle and taken into the booking area. That's where he threatened a female adviser, saying that he wanted to eat her kidney. Due to his aggressive behavior, Whiteman was placed into a four-point restraint chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whiteman has since appeared at the Oberlin Municipal Court, where he pleaded "not guilty," "still learning how to drink," and "college." [&lt;a href="http://www.fox8.com/news/wjw-news-lorain-county-ohio-vampire-arrest,0,6334493.story" target="blank"&gt;Fox8&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.truecrimereport.com/2010/04/andrew_whiteman_drunk_vampire.php" target="blank"&gt;TrueCrimeReport&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7897087211049415643?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7897087211049415643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7897087211049415643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7897087211049415643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7897087211049415643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/04/thats-my-alma-mater.html' title='That&apos;s my alma mater!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-1076758735231051149</id><published>2010-04-22T00:51:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T10:48:37.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3rd Ward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drink-n-Draw'/><title type='text'>Wednesdays are for Drinking and Drawing Naked People!</title><content type='html'>Went to &lt;a href="http://www.3rdward.com/drink-n-draw/" target=blank&gt;Drink-n-Draw&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.3rdward.com/" target=blank&gt;3rd Ward&lt;/a&gt; tonight, it's exactly what I've been looking for: drawing from nude models, and free beer. The beer is a total bonus, I was just looking for a place to do figure drawing, but what a sweet bonus it is! The model had the best curves for drawing, and great contorted poses filled with delicious negative space. I'd never enjoyed drawing feet before, but I did tonight: she knew how to use 'em. The motown they played was DEFINITELY appreciated, The Supremes, Otis Redding, Sam Cooke, marvelous! It was hard not to move around in my chair and sing along... I am absolutely going back, it felt so good, I completely lost track of time and was shocked at how fast the hours flew. As it should be! Best part though? Being able to talk about the gorgeous sliver of space between the model's arms and her breast during one of the poses without getting weird looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may or may not have inhaled a biiiiit too much fixative, however. But my drawings are safe and unsmudged! Very very important, of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-1076758735231051149?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/1076758735231051149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=1076758735231051149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1076758735231051149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1076758735231051149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/04/wednesdays-are-for-drinking-and-drawing.html' title='Wednesdays are for Drinking and Drawing Naked People!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2292979285733015842</id><published>2010-04-20T09:15:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T23:25:01.823-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Flaming Lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>The Flaming Lips @ Wellmont Theatre</title><content type='html'>Holy shit. If I had only one band to choose to see in concert it would be The Flaming Lips. Best concert I've ever been to, no contest. Friendly people, which makes sense: Flaming Lips fans are some of the friendliest people I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot do this concert justice. The music, the atmosphere, the smoke, the GIANT balloons filled with confetti that would POP in an explosion of rectangular colored shreds of paper, the dense cloud of pot - so thick you couldn't even smell the person next to you sparking up. And oh, the visuals, the fantastical videos they had, drippy gooey egg yolks, and naked dancing ladies, and naked drum-hitting ladies, and naked ladies dancing on the beach, and laughter, and love, and everything all around. I'm still glowing from the show. Wayne Coyne is super duper sweet to boot, sang happy birthday to Gillian or whomever, their travelling t-shirt seller. Too bad Corina and I didn't have time to get t-shirts, they had some funny ones ("when I smoke pot, I don't want to kill myself", and the like). But we had to make a mad dash to the train, as the following wouldn't come till 5 in the morning (uh-ohs!). And we totally got away with not buying tickets on the return trip. Hey, it's not my fault if the ticket lady walked right by while I was on the phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I want to see them again, and again. Summer stage is sold out, of course, but that doesn't mean we can't go and picnic in the park while they're playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setlist from the night (approximate):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fear&lt;br /&gt;Worm Mountain&lt;br /&gt;Silver Trembling Hands&lt;br /&gt;The Yeah Yeah Yeah Song&lt;br /&gt;The Sparrow Looks up at the Machine&lt;br /&gt;In the Morning of the Magicians&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;Watching the Planets&lt;br /&gt;I Can Be a Frog&lt;br /&gt;Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots Part 1&lt;br /&gt;See the Leaves&lt;br /&gt;Powerless&lt;br /&gt;Pompeii Am Götterdämmerung&lt;br /&gt;Taps - Tribute to PEACE&lt;br /&gt;She Don't Use Jelly&lt;br /&gt;Convinced of the Hex&lt;br /&gt;Encore 1:&lt;br /&gt;Brain Damage (Pink Floyd cover with Stardeath and the White Dwarfs)&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse (Pink Floyd cover with Stardeath and the White Dwarfs)&lt;br /&gt;Encore 2:&lt;br /&gt;Do You Realize??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTERGLOWING HAPPINESS PURE JOY AND LOVE YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2292979285733015842?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2292979285733015842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2292979285733015842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2292979285733015842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2292979285733015842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/04/flaming-lips-wellmont-theater.html' title='The Flaming Lips @ Wellmont Theatre'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7791007086182640879</id><published>2010-04-17T13:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T00:41:54.547-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Single Ladies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Barrowman'/><title type='text'>FANTASMATASTIC JOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FEr0BPOfVw4&amp;hl=en_US&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/FEr0BPOfVw4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7791007086182640879?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7791007086182640879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7791007086182640879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7791007086182640879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7791007086182640879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/04/walls-are-up.html' title='FANTASMATASTIC JOY'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4503774305707455745</id><published>2010-04-15T13:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T13:59:35.639-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interlochen'/><title type='text'>Land of Stately Pine</title><content type='html'>I hear this song, and I get the chills:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/3sDZdPtTs9I/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3sDZdPtTs9I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/3sDZdPtTs9I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="400" height="340" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howard Hanson's Symphony No. 2 in D flat, Romantic, end of movement I, Adagio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, memories! Sweet delicious nostalgia! To be in Corson, or Kresge, a sea of red and blue, socks twirling in the air in excitement on the first day, the supreme silence after the theme is played, the sweet breezes from the swimmer's itch infested lakes (ha! I never got it!), the monsoon-like downpours with everyone huddling in Stone. The hand holding and the concert dates, the mixers and their wonderful 90s beats! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, sound the call to dear old Interlochen!&lt;br /&gt;Land of the stately pine.&lt;br /&gt;Where stalwart hands and loyal ever greet you,&lt;br /&gt;Faithful for Auld Lang Syne.&lt;br /&gt;Old friends you'll meet,&lt;br /&gt;New ones you'll greet,&lt;br /&gt;A welcome you'll ever find&lt;br /&gt;So sound the call to dear old Interlochen!&lt;br /&gt;Shrine of the muse divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out there's &lt;a href="http://college.interlochen.org/" target=blank&gt;ADULT programs&lt;/a&gt; now. HOW DID I NOT KNOW ABOUT THIS?!?!??! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad they only last about 5 days, otherwise it would be absolutely worth it. Sigh. Maybe I'll get a job there instead, then I'll be PAID to be there! Ehehehhheheh. I want to get my knickers on! But I shouldn't go back to the past, as tempting as it is to return, I need to move forward, not backward. I've done enough of that already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4503774305707455745?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4503774305707455745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4503774305707455745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4503774305707455745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4503774305707455745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-sound-call.html' title='Land of Stately Pine'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8221256569390900396</id><published>2010-03-31T14:55:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:53:52.239-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookbinding'/><title type='text'>Bookbinding Supplies</title><content type='html'>Getting back into making things with paper and glue. I made a box. Teacher said it was the nicest one in aaall the class. Then again, I was the last to leave, so he could've said whatever he wanted. But I need to redo my top, the wrapper was one square too short on the inside folds...uch. At least the top isn't too small, he said the fit might be snug but I think it's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping list:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;mat board&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blades&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;paste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;good paper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fabric&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;T-square&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cutting board&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thread&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Yeah...most if not all of these things I already have...in Oregon. Lameness is everything not fitting in my suitcases whenever I journey home. Although, some things just would not fit in my suitcase, so no helping that. Although, come to think of it, I was in limited supply there, it's mainly just that green cutting board and the T-square that seem like superfluous purchases. I don't even know what the hell that green thing is called, &lt;a href="http://www.mediaquest.co.uk/ImageStore/A2CuttingBoard2.jpg"&gt;the rubbery board with a grid that you can slice and dice upon worry-free&lt;/a&gt;. What is that called?? Just a cutting board? Uch. I feel like it had some special name...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8221256569390900396?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8221256569390900396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8221256569390900396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8221256569390900396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8221256569390900396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/bookbinding-supplies.html' title='Bookbinding Supplies'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-1767576139999537876</id><published>2010-03-30T17:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:24:23.101-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mickey'/><title type='text'>3/30/08</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday, Mickey Mack, I miss you every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S7Jr2huPYlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HJy9KpNZPH4/s1600/4406282141_6d2c79c3c4_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S7Jr2huPYlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HJy9KpNZPH4/s320/4406282141_6d2c79c3c4_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454540683208516178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-1767576139999537876?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/1767576139999537876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=1767576139999537876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1767576139999537876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1767576139999537876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/33008.html' title='3/30/08'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S7Jr2huPYlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HJy9KpNZPH4/s72-c/4406282141_6d2c79c3c4_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6859330288186215945</id><published>2010-03-29T11:00:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T11:50:30.391-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mizuno Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dana Scully'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meganekko'/><title type='text'>Glasses</title><content type='html'>I need new lenses. Maybe some new frames, even. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinkin' these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lenscrafters.com/wcsstore/CustomB2CStorefrontAssetStoreLC/images/catalog/VO2508_6398887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.lenscrafters.com/wcsstore/CustomB2CStorefrontAssetStoreLC/images/catalog/VO2508_6398887.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or going back to these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lenscrafters.com/wcsstore/CustomB2CStorefrontAssetStoreLC/images/catalog/EN3655_6413850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.lenscrafters.com/wcsstore/CustomB2CStorefrontAssetStoreLC/images/catalog/EN3655_6413850.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or doing the Scully/meganekko look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lenscrafters.com/wcsstore/CustomB2CStorefrontAssetStoreLC/images/catalog/CL710_6275788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.lenscrafters.com/wcsstore/CustomB2CStorefrontAssetStoreLC/images/catalog/CL710_6275788.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S7DKTQrS6WI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cvoS5LiwADo/s1600/dana_scully_closeup_with_glasses.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S7DKTQrS6WI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cvoS5LiwADo/s320/dana_scully_closeup_with_glasses.jpeg" border="0" alt="Dana Scully"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454081580988557666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glasses girls: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meganekko" target=blank&gt;meganekko&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S7DJWly8cpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/62_WM8CL-bE/s1600/250px-Ami_glasses.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S7DJWly8cpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/62_WM8CL-bE/s320/250px-Ami_glasses.jpeg" border="0" alt="Mizuno Ami- Sailor Mercury!"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454080538685764242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6859330288186215945?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6859330288186215945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6859330288186215945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6859330288186215945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6859330288186215945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/glasses.html' title='Glasses'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/S7DKTQrS6WI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cvoS5LiwADo/s72-c/dana_scully_closeup_with_glasses.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8803510272219821213</id><published>2010-03-29T01:37:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:54:10.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hebrew Hammer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matzoh'/><title type='text'>Happy Passover!</title><content type='html'>Here are some Jewish things, Jewmor and Jewcipes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IOc1x1bIbkc&amp;hl=en_US&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/IOc1x1bIbkc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kind of gefilte fish: &lt;a href="http://www.jewishfood-list.com/recipes/fish/gfish/gfishveg01.html" target=blank&gt;vegetarian gefilte "fish"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fully intend on making matzoh brei in the morning, and cooking from my little Jewish cookbook on Tuesday (charoset, latkes, matzoh ball soup, oh my!). I wish I had my cousin's recipe for matzoh, goodness gracious, I'd sit through five seders to eat that stuff. SO good. Maybe...maybe...I'll ASK him for it! There's an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And what movie needs to be watched for the umpteenth time within the next week? &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0317640/" target=blank&gt;The Hebrew Hammer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. No ifs, ands, or buts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8803510272219821213?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8803510272219821213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8803510272219821213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8803510272219821213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8803510272219821213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-passover.html' title='Happy Passover!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5903349534137285288</id><published>2010-03-28T18:46:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:50:25.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Bublé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andy Russell'/><title type='text'>Crooner</title><content type='html'>I frequently feel like I was born in the wrong time period, considering all the old fogie stuff I like. BUT, if I weren't born NOW, I wouldn't be able to enjoy it all quite so much. So THERE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a crush on a crooner from bygone days. And oh, when he sings, I melt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zAJojLRrFqE&amp;hl=en_US&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/zAJojLRrFqE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear me, I can't stop laughing at this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F249HuEpHKY&amp;hl=en_US&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/F249HuEpHKY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this one. The choreography! How fluidly he moves! /s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I WOULD post a video of Danny Kaye doing "Choreography" from &lt;i&gt;White Christmas&lt;/i&gt;, but alas the video has been taken down from youtube. Blast! In any case, my point is, as good as Andy Russell sounds, he sure can't dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, now that I think of it, he reminds me of Michael Bublé...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5903349534137285288?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5903349534137285288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5903349534137285288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5903349534137285288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5903349534137285288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/crooners.html' title='Crooner'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6298622519304591947</id><published>2010-03-23T09:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:17:50.047-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She and Him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>And the world’s like a science and I’m like a secret</title><content type='html'>New She &amp; Him album out today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same happy peppy 60sish poppy swoony beats. I already have the new songs lingering in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new Arctic Monkeys album is out too, that's next on the playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaand tonight? Richard-centric episode! ohemgee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6298622519304591947?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6298622519304591947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6298622519304591947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6298622519304591947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6298622519304591947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-worlds-like-science-and-im-like.html' title='And the world’s like a science and I’m like a secret'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6616779884011250584</id><published>2010-03-22T14:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:50:10.283-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desperate Housewives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Barrowman'/><title type='text'>Holy hotness!</title><content type='html'>John Barrowman on Desperate Housewives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Article w/spoilers &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-1259749/John-Barrowman-makes-debut-Desperate-Housewives-Angies-evil-ex-Patrick.html" target=blank&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, good god that man is delicious. Playing a murderer or no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6616779884011250584?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6616779884011250584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6616779884011250584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6616779884011250584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6616779884011250584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/holy-hotness.html' title='Holy hotness!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3153118627593999887</id><published>2010-03-21T10:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T10:49:16.309-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mickey'/><title type='text'>I should open the box...</title><content type='html'>I don't want to cry anymore. Damn it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3153118627593999887?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3153118627593999887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3153118627593999887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3153118627593999887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3153118627593999887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-should-open-box.html' title='I should open the box...'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4089577810649896646</id><published>2010-03-14T21:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:33:41.563-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She and Him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>She &amp; Him Volume Two</title><content type='html'>Eeep! New She &amp;amp; Him album to release 3/23 now streamable &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=124615798&amp;amp;ft=1&amp;amp;f=98679384/r:t" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4089577810649896646?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4089577810649896646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4089577810649896646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4089577810649896646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4089577810649896646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/she-him-volume-two.html' title='She &amp; Him Volume Two'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3830199818311373397</id><published>2010-03-14T19:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T22:26:47.267-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Killer Condom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kondom des Grauens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Killer Condoms! (Not Safe For Men!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching some ridiculous German B (C?) movie, &lt;i&gt;Kondom des Grauens&lt;/i&gt;, mostly because the description was too hilarious not to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A professor blackmails a student of his into having sex with him. But when the professor puts on a condom, the carnivorous condom bites off his penis and disappears."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and it takes place in NYC. So far, this movie makes no sense, and is so bad, it's funny. The protagonist? A man by the name of Macaroni (Detective, Macaroni), who arrives riding on an elevator in a cloud of cigarette smoke standing directly beneath a no smoking sign. What a badass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relevant quote: "Even good girls from Oklahoma end up biting off some guy's dick."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*update 7:50ish pm*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah...I only got 10 minutes in.. I'm watching a BBC miniseries instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3830199818311373397?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3830199818311373397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3830199818311373397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3830199818311373397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3830199818311373397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/killer-condoms.html' title='Killer Condoms! (Not Safe For Men!)'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-9109523045842631934</id><published>2010-03-14T13:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T19:43:33.556-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Lazy Rainy Sunday</title><content type='html'>Having a lazy day, which started off right by watching football. The real kind. It isn't really raining right now, just a lot of residual wetness and broken tree limbs strewn about from yesterday's crazy storm (my poor umbrella!). There's a sad and sparse festival on Church Ave, five or more blocks barricaded by police, for a mere handful of booths. I wonder if it weren't for the weather if the turnout'd be better? Or if it's just always such a despondent event..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other lazy things include:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eating a Bacon Cheeseburger, om nom nom, what a terrible Jew I make...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dipping into some hot steaming bubbles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drinking tea leisurely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grocery shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cleaning my rooooom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working on website&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So not entirely lazy, no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*update 3:01 pm*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadness is not having enough hot water to fill the bathtub. This makes no sense to me. We've always had enough hot water to fill the second floor tub, and at least enough for a shower after. I am the only one home today, there should be more than enough hot water, and yet, my bath is luke warm at best. I'm going old school. Two of our largest pots are boiling as I type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*update 3:27 pm*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, AFTER I've successfully boiled pots of water and step into my nice steamy bath the hot water comes back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-9109523045842631934?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/9109523045842631934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=9109523045842631934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/9109523045842631934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/9109523045842631934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/lazy-rainy-sunday.html' title='Lazy Rainy Sunday'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8264541012901744762</id><published>2010-03-13T01:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T01:41:58.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frank Zappa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muffin Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muffins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Muffin Man</title><content type='html'>I spent my night baking muffins. Because that seemed like the right thing to do. Distractions, etc. And now I have Frank Zappa stuck in my head.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people like cupcakes better, I for one care less for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people...some people like cupcakes exclusively, while myself, I say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is naught, nor ought there be, nothing so exalted on the face of god's grey Earth as that prince of foods...the muffin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girl, you thought he was a man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But he was a muffin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He hung around till you found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That he didn't know nothin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(71, 71, 71); line-height: 23px; font-family:'Times New Roman', Times, serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Times New Roman', Times, serif;font-size:130%;color:#474747;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 23px;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went the savory route, made two batches of apple-cheddar muffins. Om nom nom. We'll see how they go over tomorrow. Next time: potato muffins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lovely and soothing is the sound of rain against the house. The only thing missing is the sound of a train in the distance, (the subways don't sound the same, they don't have that wonderful blow that trains do) and I'm transported west when I close my eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8264541012901744762?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8264541012901744762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8264541012901744762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8264541012901744762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8264541012901744762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/muffin-man.html' title='Muffin Man'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7812253897828285654</id><published>2010-03-07T16:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:37:43.179-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Distracting myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Out of context random quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Your heart lives in your vagina."&lt;div&gt;-Meredith Grey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7812253897828285654?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7812253897828285654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7812253897828285654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7812253897828285654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7812253897828285654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/distracting-myself.html' title='Distracting myself'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7947392475904012548</id><published>2010-03-04T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T12:57:23.575-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mickey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jericho'/><title type='text'>Crying at Petco Isn't Any Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;RIP Mickey, 3/30/08-3/4/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45632668@N08/4407048178/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4407048178_3194c4a64e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.9em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45632668@N08/4407048178/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;"We who choose to surround ourselves with lives even more temporary than our own live within a fragile circle easily and often breached. Unable to accept its awful gaps, we still would  live no other way. We cherish memory as the only certain immortality, never fully understanding the necessary plan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irving Townsend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There will never be another cat like Mickey Mack.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7947392475904012548?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7947392475904012548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7947392475904012548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7947392475904012548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7947392475904012548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/crying-at-petco-isn-any-fun.html' title='Crying at Petco Isn&amp;#39;t Any Fun'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4407048178_3194c4a64e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4413729037959063247</id><published>2010-03-03T15:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:37:39.176-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warpaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akron/Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Concert fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;No Akron/Family show tonight. In Oregon. Cannot make it to Williamsburg, obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uch, I wish I could see these chicks perform live:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yOFxb0F2F2A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/yOFxb0F2F2A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd be lying if I said I wasn't incredibly jealous of Barry &amp;amp; Corina seeing Warpaint and Akron/Family tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4413729037959063247?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4413729037959063247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4413729037959063247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4413729037959063247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4413729037959063247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/03/concert-fail.html' title='Concert fail'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5109364810133969255</id><published>2010-02-27T15:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:26:05.044-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sesame Street'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feist'/><title type='text'>Feist on Sesame Street</title><content type='html'>How did I not know about this sooner??&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9fciD_II7NI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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/9fciD_II7NI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5109364810133969255?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5109364810133969255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5109364810133969255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5109364810133969255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5109364810133969255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/feist-on-sesame-street.html' title='Feist on Sesame Street'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-1825434746797312141</id><published>2010-02-24T17:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T17:33:36.546-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mickey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jericho'/><title type='text'>a lot can happen in an hour</title><content type='html'>Waiting for Mickey's test results. Some today, more tomorrow. What song am I listening to? Monty Python's "Always Look on the Bright Side of Life." A little perverse to be listening to it, but it's what I listened to on repeat when I heard about Mo when I was at Interlochen, when I got the news that is was nothing. But it's not nothing now, it's a matter of what something and how long he has left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd listen to Mozart's "Requiem" but that's too depressing. I have to be careful what I listen to, I don't want to associate music I love with this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-1825434746797312141?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/1825434746797312141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=1825434746797312141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1825434746797312141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1825434746797312141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/lot-can-happen-in-hour.html' title='a lot can happen in an hour'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-915034130776531762</id><published>2010-02-24T11:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:02:29.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='akihabara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kirsten Dunst'/><title type='text'>Akihabara Majokko Princess - Kirsten Dunst 'I'm Turning Japanese'</title><content type='html'>These video makes me soooo happy, and crazy nostalgic for Tokyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E6cg7Azmmdo&amp;hl=en_US&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/E6cg7Azmmdo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&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/2900475807977692175-915034130776531762?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/915034130776531762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=915034130776531762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/915034130776531762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/915034130776531762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/akihabara-majokko-princess-kirsten.html' title='Akihabara Majokko Princess - Kirsten Dunst &apos;I&apos;m Turning Japanese&apos;'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5138571424766793682</id><published>2010-02-24T08:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T01:11:16.628-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bad dreams that have a basis in reality ought not happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5138571424766793682?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5138571424766793682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5138571424766793682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5138571424766793682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5138571424766793682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/bad-dreams-that-have-basis-in-reality.html' title=''/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2084804674857323361</id><published>2010-02-22T15:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T16:01:42.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Feel It All'/><title type='text'>Song Evocations</title><content type='html'>Oh, that play, "Viral"! It was so good, so depressing, twisted, beautiful, etc. But they just HAD to play "I Feel It All" as the exit music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But finally, FINALLY, after MONTHS, Feist's "I Feel It All" no longer makes me think of suicide (thank you very much, Viral!). Huzzah for things no longer making me think of other things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2084804674857323361?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2084804674857323361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2084804674857323361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2084804674857323361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2084804674857323361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/song-evocations.html' title='Song Evocations'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-1749447288983907086</id><published>2010-02-21T19:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T15:02:00.523-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><title type='text'>Day Eight(?)</title><content type='html'>Do three sips count? I haven't had coffee for eight days now, except for a few quick sips last night...an attempt to make up for little sleep and other excuses. Back to no coffee today. Bucket loads of tea though. Earl Grey, Green, a small pot or two..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-1749447288983907086?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/1749447288983907086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=1749447288983907086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1749447288983907086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1749447288983907086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-eight.html' title='Day Eight(?)'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-331946717750710081</id><published>2010-02-17T15:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:38:09.195-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddy Guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Buddy Guy</title><content type='html'>Aaaah! Buddy Guy has a show in May! Holy CRAP and OMG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-331946717750710081?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/331946717750710081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=331946717750710081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/331946717750710081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/331946717750710081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/buddy-guy.html' title='Buddy Guy'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7018447654407667608</id><published>2010-02-17T14:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:32:20.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some People Really Don't Like Cigarettes</title><content type='html'>"If you blow that fucking smoke into my fucking face I'll punch your face all night fucking long."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are just so lovely as you pass them by on the street.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7018447654407667608?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7018447654407667608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7018447654407667608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7018447654407667608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7018447654407667608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-people.html' title='Some People Really Don&apos;t Like Cigarettes'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-1625118901677683865</id><published>2010-02-15T21:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:11:36.117-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><title type='text'>Coffee</title><content type='html'>I haven't had coffee in two days. No headache! Here's a little song I remember from childhood to celebrate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C-O-F-F-E-E&lt;br /&gt;Coffee is not for me&lt;br /&gt;It's a drink some people wake up with&lt;br /&gt;That it makes them nervous is no myth&lt;br /&gt;Slave to a coffee cup&lt;br /&gt;They can't give coffee up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALSE. I can give it up. I ain't no caffeine slave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-1625118901677683865?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/1625118901677683865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=1625118901677683865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1625118901677683865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1625118901677683865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/coffee.html' title='Coffee'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3686448161364069536</id><published>2010-02-14T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T23:56:13.697-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Overheard</title><content type='html'>Person A: "I'm taking a break from alcohol."&lt;br /&gt;Person B: "You want a beer then?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3686448161364069536?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3686448161364069536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3686448161364069536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3686448161364069536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3686448161364069536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/overheard.html' title='Overheard'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-693599263419073174</id><published>2010-02-12T12:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T21:23:03.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward Phone Conversation</title><content type='html'>So I called up the plumber this morning to come back and fix what they didn't fix, because the tank shouldn't be refilling itself every 10 mins...Anyway, after describing what the problem was and is, this is what went down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady on the other end of the line, referring to the plumbers that had been here: "What did they look like?"&lt;br /&gt;Me (trying to recall, because it was too early in the morning for me to remember): umm&lt;br /&gt;Lady: "I'm sure they were negro."&lt;br /&gt;Me (startled, looking at invoice): Oh, their names were ____ and ____. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-693599263419073174?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/693599263419073174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=693599263419073174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/693599263419073174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/693599263419073174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/awkward-phone-conversation.html' title='Awkward Phone Conversation'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4586075038495651028</id><published>2010-02-11T18:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T18:28:16.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>RE: sledding</title><content type='html'>I am black and blue and sore all over. Especially on my bum. Shoveling snow doesn't help, but a bubble bath might.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4586075038495651028?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4586075038495651028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4586075038495651028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4586075038495651028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4586075038495651028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/re-sledding.html' title='RE: sledding'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8014705096883490932</id><published>2010-02-10T23:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:06:41.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Snowtastical</title><content type='html'>Today was brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People gathered at Prospect Park in droves. Young and old assembled in the winter wonderland, on boots and snowshoes, skis, sleds, and snowboards. I lost track of how many times we went up and down the hills, of how many hours we spent racing upon white fluff, adrenaline pumping, snow flakes falling, cries of joy in the air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best way to spend a snow day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel the rush of speed in my body as we took the sled down the hill. Much like when I feel the waves still bobbing around me long after I've been in the ocean. Lovely feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8014705096883490932?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8014705096883490932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8014705096883490932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8014705096883490932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8014705096883490932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/snowtastical.html' title='Snowtastical'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8742099239866349057</id><published>2010-02-09T10:40:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T10:57:14.828-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goats'/><title type='text'>Three Goats A-Leaping, FTW</title><content type='html'>Making myself business cards. Frustrating until inspiration hits. Goats! My family's crest is three goats, "dancing," "leaping," what have you. Idea? Draw the goats dancing around à la Matisse's &lt;i&gt;La Danse I&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, simplification is key. I sometimes [all the time] get too caught up in my ideas and then they snowball into one huge complicated endeavor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancing goats are enough. I don't need to go and model them after Matisse, it's just too much. Cute idea though it is...it doesn't really connect to me as much as the goats on their own do. Yeah yeah, when I was 14 I was told I painted like Matisse, but that's the extent to any connection there. And I don't paint at all like him anymore, and it was only that &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt; bloody painting that looked like it might be in his style. I mean, he's not even my favorite artist. And so, obviously, my conclusion (and my teacher's conclusion) is that Matissifying the goats is superfluous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad my class liked the goats card best, seeing as how it's my favorite, I spent the most time on it, and it has the best story (er, it's the only one with a story). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I need to find my fracking pencils so I can re-draw my goats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8742099239866349057?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8742099239866349057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8742099239866349057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8742099239866349057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8742099239866349057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/three-goats-leaping-ftw.html' title='Three Goats A-Leaping, FTW'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-256081605759789778</id><published>2010-02-07T13:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T14:02:29.246-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palin'/><title type='text'>Palin: Tea Party Pundit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/us/politics/07teaparty.html" target=blank&gt;Tea Party Looks to Move From Fringe to Froce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This scares the crap out of me. Sarah Palin winning over a huge slice of potential voters, egging on a revolution, maybe even a third party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/08/us/politics/09palin.html" target=blank&gt;Palin Responds to 'Run, Sarah, Run'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought we needed a revolution too. Back when W was in office. Where was &lt;i&gt;OUR&lt;/i&gt; voice then? When we really needed one? Where is our voice now? Why isn't anyone calling these creeps out? WTF, wake up, America! We need to move FORWARD, not backward!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-256081605759789778?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/256081605759789778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=256081605759789778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/256081605759789778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/256081605759789778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/palin-tea-party-pundit.html' title='Palin: Tea Party Pundit'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4036899005292506411</id><published>2010-02-06T11:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T11:58:27.357-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>La Neige, or, Snow</title><content type='html'>Don't people know how to deal with snow anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, seriously people. This is not a "blizzard." If I can open my doors without snow falling inside, there ain't nothing keeping &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; in. In fact, generally speaking, it's hardly snowed at all up here in NYC. I've had to shovel snow twice, which is a hell of a lot less than last year (today will make thrice). This, on top of the fact that DC is consistently buried in snow, Florida's even seen flakes, and Oregon has snowed me in or out on numerous occasions, are very worrisome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I realize that I didn't live in Oregon long, just the last three years of high school and year and a half post-college, but there have been marked changes in the weather since then. Oregon's climate in the wintertime (when not on a mountain) is supposed to be a rainy, gray, 40˚. Schools were shut down for a centimeter of snow. A CENTIMETER. People put on their studded tires preemptively, and, in the end, unnecessarily. All that changed after my first year at college. Ever since winter 2003 my parents have consistently been snowed in, and I have been snowed out. The biggest blizzards Oregon witnessed were in the 5" range, but now it's averaging 1'-2'. That's how it's supposed to be &lt;i&gt;here&lt;/i&gt;, not in the pacific northwest, and certainly NOT south of here. &lt;i&gt;We&lt;/i&gt; should be getting the type of snow they've got in DC, and it certainly shouldn't be snowing in Florida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4036899005292506411?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4036899005292506411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4036899005292506411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4036899005292506411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4036899005292506411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/la-neige-or-snow.html' title='La Neige, or, Snow'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6360449136606429262</id><published>2010-02-06T11:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T11:43:33.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Show'/><title type='text'>Inequality in America: White Males, the New Minority</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/dt5hfXjqIQR0swp4hxoXeA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/dt5hfXjqIQR0swp4hxoXeA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  width="512" height="296"&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/2900475807977692175-6360449136606429262?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6360449136606429262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6360449136606429262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6360449136606429262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6360449136606429262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/inequality-in-america-white-males-new.html' title='Inequality in America: White Males, the New Minority'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3951042903614552199</id><published>2010-02-05T12:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T03:59:05.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sir Patrick Stewart'/><title type='text'>Sir Patrick Stewart on Technology</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width=400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QuVtO6otu_U&amp;hl=en_US&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/QuVtO6otu_U&amp;hl=en_US&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like talking on the telephone! And I don't like writing letters!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now I can pull up the complete works of Shakespeare, I can't remember a line, I just go online and there it is in front of me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The only aspect of all of this that I have never taken to, partly because I do have an addictive temperament, and that is gaming. I have a stack of games, but I've never taken the covers off them, because I feel that if I do, I'm finished."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3951042903614552199?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3951042903614552199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3951042903614552199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3951042903614552199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3951042903614552199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/sir-patrick-stewart-on-technology.html' title='Sir Patrick Stewart on Technology'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2624767867360459664</id><published>2010-02-05T10:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T12:13:20.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urbandictionary.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hilary'/><title type='text'>hil•a•ry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=hilary" target=blank&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; makes me laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From urbandictionary.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1.  hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you're obsessed with something very much and can't stop thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;holy shit, that girl is such a hilary.. &lt;br /&gt;she's obsessed with cheese.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2.  hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh Em Gee, that girl is hilary!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3.  hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a girl who eats pizza and drinks beers with the guys whilst maintaining a sense of ladlylike decorum. she also always dresses to the nines, even when she's sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You see that girl over there doing jello shots and wiping up after herself? Yeah, she's a total hilary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That girl is such a hilary, she showed up to a pajama party in Jimmy Choo slippers and a Chanel bath robe!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4.  Hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An extremely attractive Beer Pong table that resides in South Village, at UOIT (the University of Ontario Institute of Technology).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey guys, lets get Hilary wet tonight!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5.  hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a girl who is pretty, hot, sexy, beautiful, gorgeous, skinny, fierce, compassionate, sympathetic, friendly, nice, kind, playful, adventurous, sizzling, steamy, amazing, super amazing, extraordinary, magnificent, stellar, wonderful, inspiring, and a whore. &lt;br /&gt;she also tends to be an outright stoner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's perfect! Indeed, that must be a Hilary!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6.  Hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small red haired dwarf living in the amazon. Prone to epilpitic seizures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crickey! Look at that beautiful HILARY!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7.  hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man that constantly has a wank when in a bathtub with a fat duck called mildred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Fancy that, i just saw a hilary!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8.  Hilary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Used in the phrase 'Up the hilary' meaning pregnant. Taken from the name of singer/actress Hilary Duff adapted from use of duff &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Something that is broken also adapted from duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. Shazza is up the hilary again... she is such a little slag &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. This vibrator is new and yet it does not function correctly... it must be hilary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2624767867360459664?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2624767867360459664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2624767867360459664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2624767867360459664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2624767867360459664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/hilary.html' title='hil•a•ry'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2120355379090429415</id><published>2010-02-03T15:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T00:29:34.752-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>LOST premiere</title><content type='html'>Quotes that incited the giggles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've got a gun! And I know how to shoot it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry you had to see me like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anything to declare?"&lt;br /&gt;"Just a murderer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like the way English tastes on my tongue."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2120355379090429415?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2120355379090429415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2120355379090429415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2120355379090429415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2120355379090429415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-premiere.html' title='LOST premiere'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7707837433924604116</id><published>2010-02-03T10:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T16:00:09.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Bublé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mel Tormé'/><title type='text'>The Velvet Fog</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I never knew of Michael Bublé until I watched him on SNL with Jon Hamm this past Saturday, but now I do, and omg, he sounds JUST like Mel Tormé! Bublé needs to cover "Moonlight in Vermont," like now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song's a fav of mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/XXDandZ6PD0yCjZujBgKZQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/XXDandZ6PD0yCjZujBgKZQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"  width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7707837433924604116?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7707837433924604116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7707837433924604116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7707837433924604116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7707837433924604116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/02/velvet-fog.html' title='The Velvet Fog'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7255678531777822758</id><published>2010-01-31T13:30:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:08:46.917-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Mama T</title><content type='html'>I opened her boxes today. They've been sitting in the corner of the study since October 2008, untouched, taped shut, contents unknown to the extent that I did not know what to expect among the things I knew would be in there. It would have been more fitting to do it on her birthday, or mother's day, or some special day... But the sun is shining, and I was cleaning the kitchen, and rearranging the study to turn it into a semi-studio, and the boxes were just...sitting there, waiting oh so patiently. So I got my scissors and cut the tape. I actually did it. And instead of crying, like I expected, I find myself smiling. The boxes smell like her. I stuck my head inside them and just breathed in, taking her in, remembering her, loving her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only unpacked a few things. I don't know what to do with all the crocheted sweaters and tablecloths yet. Books and games no longer reside within the cardboard confinements, however. Things I took out: the Great Masters' Drawings book I bought Max for his birthday, Monopoly, Clue (oh, how many times we played!), Scrabble, Set, Uno, and the "Woman's Home Companion Cookbook." And Brutus. I brought him downstairs, to be put with her hutch and other things, as he always was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7255678531777822758?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7255678531777822758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7255678531777822758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7255678531777822758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7255678531777822758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/mama-toby.html' title='Mama T'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3990958277868960915</id><published>2010-01-30T15:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:38:27.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She and Him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Flaming Lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoon'/><title type='text'>Ticketmaster can bite me</title><content type='html'>She &amp;amp; Him sold out in two minutes. TWO MINUTES. Is that even POSSIBLE? Both shows? And now scalpers are selling tickets for $100+ which is ridiculous. Good news though is that they'll be coming out with another album in March (the songs of which, I'm sure, would be performed at their shows). Maybe I'll swing by the theater on that Monday night after class anyway, maybe someone will be selling tickets, or something. Maybe. SO lame Ticketmaster, you laggard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Other good news: I got my ticket for The Flaming Lips show in April (which was NOT available through Ticketmaster, and probably why I was able to get a bloody ticket), which is awesome, and they're sold out too (which DOES make sense). Still need to get a Spoon ticket, though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update 1/31*&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaand there are no longer any two seats together for the Spoon concert. Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3990958277868960915?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3990958277868960915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3990958277868960915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3990958277868960915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3990958277868960915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/ticketmaster-can-bite-me.html' title='Ticketmaster can bite me'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7769369860387241960</id><published>2010-01-28T21:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T01:05:27.479-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.D. Salinger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Howard Zinn'/><title type='text'>Salinger Post on the Go (+Zinn)</title><content type='html'>The world awaits with bated breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update, later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more upset about Howard Zinn's passing than I am Salinger's. I am morbidly intrigued with Salinger's, maybe now we'll finally find out what he's been up to these last 45 years...if he had a secret room full of unbound sheets of paper containing unpublished works that have yet to see the light of day. Thus the bated breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Zinn. Zinn was the shit. The bomb diggity. It is thanks to him (well, and Mr. Barker, of course) that I developed the incredible appreciation I have now for history. "A People's History of the United States" has traveled with me everywhere, from New York, to Ohio and Oregon, to Florida, Holland, and Japan. The world truly lost a remarkable human being with his passing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7769369860387241960?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7769369860387241960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7769369860387241960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7769369860387241960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7769369860387241960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/salinger-post-on-go.html' title='Salinger Post on the Go (+Zinn)'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3009964263638408003</id><published>2010-01-26T01:47:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:38:43.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Air'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She and Him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akron/Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Magnetic Fields'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joanna Newsom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh No Oh My'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Flaming Lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoon'/><title type='text'>March is Music Month</title><content type='html'>OK. Of COURSE Joanna Newsom's sold out already. Pfft. Already got tix for Akron/Family, She &amp; Him goes on sale the 29th, still need to get Spoon &amp; Magnetic Fields. And in other musical news: Oh No Oh My is apparently coming out with a new album Mid March (!) Eeeeeep! March is going to be bananas, music will be coming out of my ears (and pouring into them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update later same day*&lt;br /&gt;And to ADD to the ever-growing list of concerts in March, there will now also be The Flaming Lips and Air. Oh my goodness, I just don't know what to do with myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3009964263638408003?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3009964263638408003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3009964263638408003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3009964263638408003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3009964263638408003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/march-is-music-month.html' title='March is Music Month'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4510385153916441153</id><published>2010-01-19T19:22:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:38:59.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She and Him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Magnetic Fields'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh Ritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joanna Newsom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoon'/><title type='text'>Shows to See</title><content type='html'>Sooo many favorite bands are coming into town! Joanna Newsom, Josh Ritter, Spoon, and The Magnetic Fields, oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely MUST see Spoon. I've been listening to them since high school, have not seen them live once. Same with The Magnetic Fields. Must must MUST see at least those two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update 1/24*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah! She &amp; Him! She &amp; Him! (!!!!!) She &amp; Him have a show now, too! OK. Absolute necessity to see She &amp; Him. Are you kidding? The last time they toured was in North Carolina or somewhere not near me at all, and oh my goodness, there's no way I'm going to miss their show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4510385153916441153?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4510385153916441153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4510385153916441153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4510385153916441153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4510385153916441153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/shows-to-see.html' title='Shows to See'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7010689753340492623</id><published>2010-01-16T13:50:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T13:29:32.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Zeken</title><content type='html'>One of the first friends I ever made in Oregon has been robbed of his life. Old friends are gathering. I'll be joining them soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeken was one of the first people I met after my move across the country. He was part of the whole crew of kids I would hang with day in and day out. He left school after junior year, and while I never saw him again, his death is a tragic loss felt by all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kgw.com/news/Hwy-30-closed-by-deadly-crash-81319447.html" target=blank&gt;Victim named in Hwy 30 fatal collision&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7010689753340492623?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7010689753340492623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7010689753340492623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7010689753340492623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7010689753340492623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/rip-zeken_16.html' title='RIP Zeken'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8243675678390034440</id><published>2010-01-14T13:33:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T14:25:36.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural disaster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pat Robertson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill Clinton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earthquake'/><title type='text'>Haiti Devastated, Pat Robertson a Dick</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="420" height="245" id="msnbc926d81" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=10,0,0,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/32545640"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="launch=34854345&amp;width=420&amp;height=245"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque" /&gt;&lt;embed name="msnbc926d81" src="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/32545640" width="420" height="245" FlashVars="launch=34854345&amp;width=420&amp;height=245" allowscriptaccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="opaque" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/shockwave/download/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="font-size:11px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #999; margin-top: 5px; background: transparent; text-align: center; width: 420px;"&gt;Visit msnbc.com for &lt;a style="text-decoration:none !important; border-bottom: 1px dotted #999 !important; font-weight:normal !important; height: 13px; color:#5799DB !important;" href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com"&gt;breaking news&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3032507" style="text-decoration:none !important; border-bottom: 1px dotted #999 !important; font-weight:normal !important; height: 13px; color:#5799DB !important;"&gt;world news&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3032072" style="text-decoration:none !important; border-bottom: 1px dotted #999 !important; font-weight:normal !important; height: 13px; color:#5799DB !important;"&gt;news about the economy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Conservative Heritage Foundation thinks Obama should bring W. in to help with the Haiti crisis in a bi-partisan effort. Yeah. Look at his track record with Katrina. He's just what we need. Meanwhile, Clinton has already addressed the United Nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/01/13/pat-robertson-haiti-curse_n_422099.html" target=blank&gt;Pat Robertson: Haiti 'Cursed' By 'Pact To The Devil'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inconsiderate idiocy of this man. How does he have his own show. How does he not feel any guilt over saying such things. I thought Christ taught compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if Berthil's family is there or not. Goodness gracious I hope not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8243675678390034440?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8243675678390034440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8243675678390034440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8243675678390034440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8243675678390034440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti-devastated-pat-robertson-dick.html' title='Haiti Devastated, Pat Robertson a Dick'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6640225824011553234</id><published>2010-01-10T12:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T15:45:10.193-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lieberman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giuliani'/><title type='text'>Puketacular</title><content type='html'>The Repubs need to get their act together, they're starting to forget things, flip-flop, and go back to stereotypically dirty tactics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/01/08/rudy-giuliani-we-had-no-d_n_416033.html" target=blank&gt;Rudy Giuliani: 'We Had No Domestic Attacks Under Bush; We've Had One Under Obama'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/01/10/role-reversal-lieberman-d_n_417702.html" target=blank&gt;Role Reversal: Lieberman Defends Obama From McCain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sen. Joseph Lieberman (I-Conn.) offered a rare defense of Barack Obama on Sunday -- and an even rarer rebuke of Sen. John McCain (R-Ariz.) -- after the Arizona Republican accused the president of "leading an extreme left-wing crusade to bankrupt America."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what was a reversal of the role he played during the presidential campaign -- when he stumped on McCain's behalf and spoke at the Republican convention -- Lieberman said he disagreed with the anti-Obama radio ads McCain is running in his home state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know every now and then John McCain and I disagree sometimes, and that's one of the cases," Lieberman said on CNN's "State of the Union." "So I don't agree with that. I think the president understands the importance of bringing our government back into balance. Look he came in, in a most difficult economic time, inheriting a national debt that had doubled in the preceding eight years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/01/07/mccain-im-arizonas-last-l_n_415003.html" target=blank&gt;McCain: I'm 'Arizona's Last Line Of Defense'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AD NUMBER 1&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARRATOR: He's lived through a battle or two, vanquished many a foe. But perhaps but no battle in our lifetime is more vital than the one John McCain fights now. A battle to save America, save our jobs. John McCain leads the charge to slash government spending, bloated bureaucracies, and ridiculously unaffordable ideas like government run health care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MCCAIN: President Obama is leading an extreme left wing crusade to bankrupt America. I stand in his way every day. If I get a bruise or two knocking some sense into head in Washington, so be it. I'll keep fighting for jobs and economic growth for Arizona as long as I'm in the Senate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARRATOR: John McCain is Arizona's last line of defense. Character matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AD NUMBER 2&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARRATOR: We know what he endured, turned down a chance to go home early. It was against the prisoner's code. John McCain has spent his life representing Arizona, fighting for the little guy, standing up to titans, afraid of no man, saying yes to jobs and small business, no to big government. John McCain is leading the fight against President Obama every day, standing tall and outspoken, helping Arizona families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MCCAIN: My lot in life has been to wage war against wrong, like today's massive spending at the worst possible time. Send me back to the Senate. We will win that fight for Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARRATOR: John McCain is Arizona's last line of defense. Character matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/01/10/george-will-takes-on-liz_n_417733.html" target=blank&gt;George Will Battles Liz Cheney On Racism And Terrorism (VIDEO)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Obama played golf. At least he addressed the nation about what happened in between putts, Bush didn't even have the decency to do as much with the shoe bombing incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Harry Reid isn't racist, he was acknowledging that Americans are racist, and that that is what Americans truly think. He was insulting Americans, not African Americans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6640225824011553234?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6640225824011553234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6640225824011553234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6640225824011553234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6640225824011553234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/repubs-need-to-get-their-act-together.html' title='Puketacular'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7485653272821704501</id><published>2010-01-08T19:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T19:48:29.232-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no pants subway ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><title type='text'>No Pants Subway Ride</title><content type='html'>This makes me laugh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, January 10&lt;br /&gt;* Ninth Annual No Pants Subway Ride, Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;* Third Annual Pro Pants Rally, Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess not everyone likes it when people ride pants-less!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7485653272821704501?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7485653272821704501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7485653272821704501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7485653272821704501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7485653272821704501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-pants-subway-ride.html' title='No Pants Subway Ride'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-773956007991085847</id><published>2010-01-04T12:26:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T22:28:55.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Avatar</title><content type='html'>Avatar is, aside from the incredible visuals and technology, nothing new plot-wise. It is essentially 'Ferngully' meets 'Dances with Wolves' meets 'Nausicaa,' 'Pocahontas,' and 'Gorillas in the Mist.' Beautiful, yes, and awesome, especially in IMAX 3D, all those glowing lights in your face and the depth of the distance below the trees and floating mountains, glorious. But entirely predictable, absolutely. I knew what would happen hours before it happened, not that I wasn't pleased to see I was right, or that I wasn't happy with what happened, but no surprises. This movie loves foreshadowing, like whoah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this isn't to say I didn't love it, obviously, I've seen it more than once already, and could see it again. But that's because I like where it takes me, and the aesthetic pleasure and feelings I derive from watching it. Also, I love nature kicking ass. My favorite LotR was the second for the longest time because the Ents kick so much ass (nature, yay!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Huffington Post: &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/01/04/avatar-pocahontas-in-spac_n_410538.html" target=blank&gt;'Avatar' = 'Pocahontas' in Space&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.huffingtonpost.com/gen/130283/original.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://images.huffingtonpost.com/gen/130283/original.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. It's a damn good movie, and the anti-war (Giovanni Ribisi and the Colonel were deliciously diabolical) pro-nature (I want to 'plug-in' to nature and ride a giant bird!) themes are very much appreciated, but aside from the technology it ain't nothing new. But what movies nowadays don't pay homage to some plot of the past? Whether it's Jane Austen, Homer, Shakespeare, or apparently Disney, it's how it's used that matters. The bit of originality I will give it is the idea of the avatar itself, and being a big blue being that looks like a combination of a deer, an elf, and a monkey. I couldn't help but think of "little green men" when looking at the humans, that we are them, smaller than the indigenous peoples, with our scary futuristic technology, using their bodies to communicate, and just so darn cute and small.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-773956007991085847?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/773956007991085847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=773956007991085847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/773956007991085847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/773956007991085847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/avatar.html' title='Avatar'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8921147912965053555</id><published>2010-01-03T12:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:26:09.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marisa Berenson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Human Sacrifice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Count'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='With a Little Help from my Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You&apos;re Always Welcome at Our House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shel Silverstein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Muppets'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Muppets videos</title><content type='html'>Deliciously perverse Shel Silverstein song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HCJD1lMZ8wA&amp;hl=en_US&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/HCJD1lMZ8wA&amp;hl=en_US&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human Sacrifice + The Beatles + Muppets = Spectacular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JjfdfU-uaPQ&amp;hl=en_US&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/JjfdfU-uaPQ&amp;hl=en_US&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Count Censored:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B-Wd-Q3F8KM&amp;hl=en_US&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/B-Wd-Q3F8KM&amp;hl=en_US&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/2900475807977692175-8921147912965053555?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8921147912965053555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8921147912965053555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8921147912965053555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8921147912965053555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/fabulous-muppets-videos.html' title='Fabulous Muppets videos'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-376059320679057116</id><published>2010-01-03T11:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:20:49.511-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2025'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lava tubes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title type='text'>Moon Colony by 2025</title><content type='html'>This excites me terribly: &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2010/TECH/space/01/01/moon.lava.hole/" target=blank&gt;Moon hole might be suitable for colony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpts: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vertical hole, in the volcanic Marius Hills region on the moon's near side, is 213 feet wide and is estimated to be more than 260 feet deep, according to findings published in Geophysical Research Letters, a journal of the American Geophysical Union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More important, the scientists say, the hole is protected from the moon's harsh temperatures and meteorite strikes by a thin sheet of lava. That makes the tube a good candidate for further exploration or possible inhabitation, the article says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lunar lava tubes are a potentially important location for a future lunar base, whether for local exploration and development, or as an outpost to serve exploration beyond the Moon," writes the team, led by Junichi Haruyama, a senior researcher with the Japanese space agency JAXA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Any intact lava tube could serve as a shelter from the severe environment of the lunar surface, with its meteorite impacts, high-energy UV radiation and energetic particles, and extreme diurnal temperature variations."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lava tubes have previously been discovered on the moon, but the scientists say the new hole is notable because of its lava shield and because it does not appear to be prone to collapse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASA is reportedly working on plans to return to the moon by 2020 and to set up a temporary lunar colony by 2025 as part of the Constellation Program. Funding for the program, however, remains somewhat in question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American space agency could not be reached for comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also read: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lunar_outpost_(NASA)" target=blank&gt;Lunar Outpost Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Space exploration FTW. Evacuate the earth much?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-376059320679057116?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/376059320679057116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=376059320679057116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/376059320679057116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/376059320679057116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2010/01/moon-colony-by-2025.html' title='Moon Colony by 2025'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3869276287185646528</id><published>2009-12-31T11:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:23:43.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leave it to Jane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerome Kern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.G. Wodehouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Leave it to Jane</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I remember the words to these songs, it's been twelve years after all. Leave it to Jane has the silliest (and most wonderful) lyrics. Observe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wait 'til Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;So many boys I see come making love to me&lt;br /&gt;Some young some older&lt;br /&gt;Some shy some bolder&lt;br /&gt;They yearn they've often said&lt;br /&gt;For me to rest my head&lt;br /&gt;Upon their shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Ah well perhaps I may, but not today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wait, wait wait, till tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And should it chance that tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;My love's no stronger&lt;br /&gt;Then just wait a little longer&lt;br /&gt;Please oh please do not worry&lt;br /&gt;You know there's really no hurry&lt;br /&gt;So cheer up you'll hear from me tomorrow, maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Siren's Song&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now long years have passed away&lt;br /&gt;Sirens are a myth they say&lt;br /&gt;But you will find them nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;Singing today in modern dress&lt;br /&gt;Just the same they set their snare&lt;br /&gt;Sweetly smiling false and fair&lt;br /&gt;Turn a deaf ear when they are near&lt;br /&gt;Or upon the reef, you'll come to grief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Come to us...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cleopatterer&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be like Cleopatterer if I could have my way&lt;br /&gt;Each man she met she went and kissed&lt;br /&gt;And she'd dozens on her waiting list&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I had been there&lt;br /&gt;Beside the pyramid&lt;br /&gt;For a girl today don't get the scope that Cleopatterer did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Crickets Are Calling&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crickets are calling you must obey&lt;br /&gt;There is naught gained by waiting&lt;br /&gt;So what's the use of hesitating&lt;br /&gt;Danger defying have done with delay&lt;br /&gt;That's what they are trying to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crickets are calling enjoy today&lt;br /&gt;Never mind what comes after&lt;br /&gt;For youth was made for love and laughter&lt;br /&gt;Time's always flying be glad while you may&lt;br /&gt;That's what they are trying to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Opening Act Two&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to make a fuss&lt;br /&gt;Still it's pretty hard on us&lt;br /&gt;Watching from a distant seat&lt;br /&gt;While they rush you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness it's a shame&lt;br /&gt;That we can't get in the game&lt;br /&gt;I'd have bucked that line with joy&lt;br /&gt;If I'd only been a boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she'd only been a boy&lt;br /&gt;If she'd only been a boy!&lt;br /&gt;If she'd only been a boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gee a girl sure plucked a lemon&lt;br /&gt;In being born so weak and feminine&lt;br /&gt;She's no use she's no excuse&lt;br /&gt;For living that I can see&lt;br /&gt;She can never be a quarterback&lt;br /&gt;Wearing corsets to support her back&lt;br /&gt;All that stuff is mighty tough for girls like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat with Old Atwater]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sir Galahad&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days of chivalry are dead &lt;br /&gt;Of which in stories we have read&lt;br /&gt;When knights were bold and acted kinda scrappy&lt;br /&gt;When guys would take a lot of pains &lt;br /&gt;And fight all day to please the Janes&lt;br /&gt;And if their dame was tickled they was happy&lt;br /&gt;But now the men are mild and meak&lt;br /&gt;They seem to have a yellow streak&lt;br /&gt;They never wait for other gents to flatten them&lt;br /&gt;They think they've done a darn fine thing&lt;br /&gt;If they just buy the girl a ring&lt;br /&gt;Of imitation diamonds and platinum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me sort of sad&lt;br /&gt;To read about Sir Galahad&lt;br /&gt;And all the knights of that romantic day&lt;br /&gt;To amuse a girl and charm her&lt;br /&gt;They would get into their armor&lt;br /&gt;And jump into the fray&lt;br /&gt;They called her Lady Love&lt;br /&gt;They used to wear her little glove&lt;br /&gt;And everything that she said went&lt;br /&gt;For them was the days when a lady was a lady and a gent was a perfect gent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3869276287185646528?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3869276287185646528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3869276287185646528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Airport Security'/><title type='text'>Shit's going down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/12/30/us/politics/30secrets.html?src=twt&amp;twt=nytimes"&gt;Obama Curbs Secrecy of Classified Documents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's keeping on his word on this one, that's damn sure. No more secrets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this scares the crap out of me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=122036322&amp;ft=1&amp;f=1001"&gt;Iran Reportedly Seeking Uranium From Kazakhstan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=122043015&amp;ft=1&amp;f=1001"&gt;New Airport Scanners Described As 'Intrusive'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the machines they have already in Europe. The screenings at Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam are among the most, for lack of a better word at the moment, intense in the EU. The United States specifically told Amsterdam NOT to use these machines on any planes bound for the US, as it would be too intrusive. What's with these bloody Americans and their privacy. Europe's doing it, did anyone almost blow up a plane over a European city on Christmas Day? No? Hm, look at that. Obviously there's more to it than just the machines that the system did not work, but really, stupid move, not letting outbound flights to the US from Amsterdam use this technology when they use it for every other outbound flight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4858698273268495319?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4858698273268495319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4858698273268495319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4858698273268495319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>World Under Water</title><content type='html'>This freaks me out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=121197147" target=blank&gt;Rising Temperatures, Disappearing Coastlines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head for the hills!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6662398478049788614?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6662398478049788614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6662398478049788614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6662398478049788614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=487793411125519692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/487793411125519692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/487793411125519692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/11/women-know-your-limits.html' title='Advice for Women'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4673508588844436137</id><published>2009-11-19T04:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T04:44:20.072-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tudors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>The Tudors Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;The Tudors&lt;/i&gt; has a video game out now. First thought: really? And one of those hidden objects games, too. Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this mean the new season will be starting soon? No, no it doesn't. It does not air until April 2010. What a tease.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4673508588844436137?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4673508588844436137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4673508588844436137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4673508588844436137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4673508588844436137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/11/tudors-game.html' title='The Tudors Game'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8961468491357168030</id><published>2009-11-18T16:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T14:15:53.112-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life decisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Get back to where you once belonged</title><content type='html'>I'll go by my first name or Ms. v. Last name too hard to pronounce for most anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon will be tickled pink. And Sarah. And Luce. And Andy. And Joe, Mickey, Barry, and Penny, all of them. This is such the right decision to make.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8961468491357168030?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8961468491357168030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8961468491357168030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8961468491357168030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8961468491357168030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/11/get-back-to-where-you-once-belonged.html' title='Get back to where you once belonged'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-179394256528767486</id><published>2009-11-15T23:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T13:23:49.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matcha aisu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>The Return of Green Tea Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>No more limited special edition, Green Tea is a full fledged flavor now! I was so excited, I bought two. Contemplated nearly grabbing another, but it's an actual flavor now! I don't have to horde! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.channel4.com/food/images/mb/Channel4/4Food/recipes/delicious/2118_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.channel4.com/food/images/mb/Channel4/4Food/recipes/delicious/2118_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I didn't discover that little Asian grocer on 7th ave sooner is beyond me. Mochi! Matcha aisu! It's I'm-going-to-pretend-I'm-in-Japan heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if only Häagen-Dazs would come out with a Pumpkin flavor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-179394256528767486?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/179394256528767486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=179394256528767486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/179394256528767486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/179394256528767486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/11/return-of-green-tea-ice-cream.html' title='The Return of Green Tea Ice Cream'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8390099901504887878</id><published>2009-11-05T12:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:37:33.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>Banks Before Citizens!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/11/05/swine-flu-vaccine-banks-g_n_346907.html" target="blank"&gt;Wall Street Banks Getting Swine Flu Vaccine Before Many High-Risk Groups&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While thousands of at-risk Americans wait, some big Wall Street banks have already secured the hard-to-find H1N1 vaccine for their employees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NBC reports this morning that employees at the New York Stock Exchange, bankers at Goldman Sachs and Citigroup, and employees at the Federal Reserve have all received swine flu vaccine doses to administer to their employees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In particular, NBC reports that Goldman Sachs has received 200 doses of the vaccine -- the same amount as Lenox Hill Hospital in New York. Wall Street banks, like many other companies, put in requests for the vaccine but seem to have had something of a leg up on securing doses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Nancy Schnyderman, NBC's chief medical editor, chimed in on this seeming disparity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think they probably played by the rules, there are corporations all over the country who put in there dibs...But, what a sore eye for Wall Street. Wouldn't have been lovely if they had said, look we put it in our dibs, we played by the rules, but we're going to donate our 200 doses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some corporations seem to be getting the doses before doctors and hospitals. Here's more from Schnyderman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If we know that the distribution is the weak part of this entire thing, why not put doctor's offices and hospitals at the top of the line, and say to corporate America, no matter who you are, you're you're going to have to go through clinics and hospitals like everyone else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SEIU has released a statement on the matter, and has started a campaign to get the big banks to donate their doses. From its release: "There's no excuse for this. Pregnant women have been waiting in line for hours to get that shot. Community hospitals across the country have been turning patients away while they wait to receive their vaccinations. But Citi and Goldman Sachs have already received 1,400 doses between them."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8390099901504887878?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8390099901504887878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8390099901504887878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8390099901504887878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8390099901504887878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/11/banks-before-citizens.html' title='Banks Before Citizens!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7873773250657600433</id><published>2009-11-04T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:41:27.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine'/><title type='text'>Maine, You Disappoint</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bangordailynews.com/detail/128048.html" target="blank"&gt;Gay Marriage Repealed in Maine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh. One baby step forward and two giant steps back. Maine, you're on notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7873773250657600433?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7873773250657600433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7873773250657600433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7873773250657600433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7873773250657600433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/11/maine-you-disappoint.html' title='Maine, You Disappoint'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7639584571394868008</id><published>2009-11-03T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:38:43.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Christie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monty Python'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='article'/><title type='text'>All you need to know about Chris Christie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/martin-lewis/chris-christie-rips-off-m_b_341598.html" target="blank"&gt;Chris Christie Rips Off Monty Python&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Chris Christie, the Republican candidate for Governor of New Jersey in Tuesday's knife-edge gubernatorial election, has been called out as a copyright thief. The 47-year-old lawyer, who was controversially appointed by George W. Bush as a U.S. Attorney in 2001 on Karl Rove's recommendation after being a top Bush fund-raiser in the 2000 election, has created an election commercial that steals copyright-protected material from British comedy troupe Monty Python -- without permission or credit.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;But neither Christie -- a lawyer for 22 years -- nor anyone in his campaign bothered to seek any permission for using the copyrighted material in his election spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alerted to the theft of their copyright, members of Monty Python are most unhappy. Michael Palin, who appears in the clip pirated for the advert, is especially displeased that his likeness is being used by the Republican candidate without permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm surprised that a former U.S. Attorney isn't aware of his copyright infringement when he uses our material without permission. He's clearly made a terrible mistake. It was the endorsement of Sarah Palin he was after -- not that of Michael Palin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monty Python's Terry Jones says that the troupe is strongly considering suing the Republican for his copyright infringement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is totally outrageous that a former US Attorney knows so little about the law that he thinks he can rip off people. On the other hand -- another of Bush's legal appointees was Alberto Gonzales and he didn't seem to know much about the law either...," Jones said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7639584571394868008?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7639584571394868008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7639584571394868008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7639584571394868008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7639584571394868008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-you-need-to-know-about-chris.html' title='All you need to know about Chris Christie'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4127341669000753431</id><published>2009-11-01T14:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:00:37.554-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher Walken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poker Face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Christopher Walken + Lady Gaga</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xy5JwYOlgvY&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/xy5JwYOlgvY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4127341669000753431?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4127341669000753431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4127341669000753431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4127341669000753431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4127341669000753431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/11/christopher-walken-lady-gaga.html' title='Christopher Walken + Lady Gaga'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-1802354520138313341</id><published>2009-10-26T13:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:00:52.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marilyn Monroe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sandra Dee'/><title type='text'>When I Fall in Love</title><content type='html'>AHA! I knew it wasn't Marilyn. It couldn't be. It's Sandra Dee! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offense to Marilyn, but that recording sounded too much like a radio songstress than the breathy vocals we are used to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is funny though, that the people that be deemed "When I Fall in Love" to have been sung by Marilyn so much so that it is on her "Very Best Of" album. False! It is not her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Marilyn+Monroe/_/When+I+Fall+In+Love?autostart" target=blank&gt;"Marilyn"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Dee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s4Nso_ZqdAQ&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/s4Nso_ZqdAQ&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/2900475807977692175-1802354520138313341?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/1802354520138313341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=1802354520138313341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1802354520138313341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/1802354520138313341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-i-fall-in-love.html' title='When I Fall in Love'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-3046341424586233360</id><published>2009-10-21T01:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T01:08:40.434-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Art Love</title><content type='html'>I picked up my pencil and sketchbook today. I drew and drew. I want to draw more tomorrow. I think I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-3046341424586233360?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/3046341424586233360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=3046341424586233360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3046341424586233360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/3046341424586233360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/art-love.html' title='Art Love'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2776900354882248521</id><published>2009-10-19T13:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:33:55.521-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblin&apos;'/><title type='text'>Art Heartbreak</title><content type='html'>There isn't enough time to do all that I want to do in this life. In other words: I haven't had time to pick up a brush or a pencil in months. Which is devastatingly depressing. I want my art supplies back. I want to have the smell of turpentine overcome me, the scent of oils filling my nostrils, paint caking on my fingers, need to wash several times with that orange scrub in order to fully rinse off. I want to draw the random figures I see when I stare in a carpet long enough. I want to doodle scenes from life, capture moments in time. Pine pine, yearn yearn. My time is instead spent creating digitally. Which has its ups. But it has its downs. And one of those downs is that I can't hold or smell or touch what it is I am creating. So I'm knitting again. Because at least those materials are on this side of the country and I can feel and see what it is I am making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to run away with nothing but a sketchbook and a case of pencils. I'll move to Paris and draw pedestrians. Sell my drawings for pennies. I would be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to live in a world in which it is okay not to make money, to do nothing but art all day long, to cook delicious foods from one's own garden, and be completely and utterly content. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not 25 today. Why do I feel like I'm having a quarter-life crisis?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2776900354882248521?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2776900354882248521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2776900354882248521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2776900354882248521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2776900354882248521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/art-heartbreak.html' title='Art Heartbreak'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-8479104661630957473</id><published>2009-10-16T12:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:18:30.710-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monty Python'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Trek'/><title type='text'>Monty Trek</title><content type='html'>I know I saw this years ago, somehow, somewhere, shown to me by someone, but it shall never get old and will never fail to put a smile on my face:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/luVjkTEIoJc&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/luVjkTEIoJc&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/2900475807977692175-8479104661630957473?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8479104661630957473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8479104661630957473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mirah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Engine Heart</title><content type='html'>Oh, were it to stop&lt;br /&gt;My tick tock, tick tock clock&lt;br /&gt;Oh, were it to stop&lt;br /&gt;Beat beat beat&lt;br /&gt;Beat beat beat&lt;br /&gt;Sleep sleep sleep&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-8500611232602140835?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/8500611232602140835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=8500611232602140835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8500611232602140835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/8500611232602140835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-were-it-to-stop-my-tick-tock-tick.html' title='Engine Heart'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-9214590692426817772</id><published>2009-10-13T12:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:23:17.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ragmop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Muppets'/><title type='text'>RAGGMOPP</title><content type='html'>S'wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9wvc6Nuleks&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/9wvc6Nuleks&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M! I say M-O! M-O-P! M-O-P-P! Mop! M-O-P-P mop mop mop mop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-9214590692426817772?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/9214590692426817772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=9214590692426817772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/9214590692426817772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/9214590692426817772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/raggmopp.html' title='RAGGMOPP'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2704981259638882945</id><published>2009-10-11T13:48:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:39:10.561-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mirah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>You're the Greatest #1 (Mirah @ the Bowery)</title><content type='html'>Mmmmm, Mirah. Unbelievably adorable is she. Norfolk &amp; Western kicked off the evening, great sound, didn't see a Victrola, the band members played every instrument switching amongst themselves, some even played two at once (trumpet + piano!). Mirah chimed in for their last number, cute as a button of course. She sang a lot of songs from (a)spera, recognized a couple from my brief listen-through before the show. I wish I'd jotted down which songs she played, I listened to her so much before and after the concert I'm sure I'm mixing up what was really on her setlist. She played most of (a)spera, and a bunch of songs from C'mon Miracle ("You've Gone Away Enough," "Exactly Where We're From") and Advisory Committee ("Mount St Helens," "Light the Match," and "The Garden"). "Light the Match" was wonderfully burlesque-ish, red lit stage, what a performer she is! She encored with a song (that I cannot remember either) that melded into "The Garden," much to my delight. She was sublime, acknowledged the audience, cute and bubbly, modest "thanks," and had Norfolk &amp; Western join her towards the end of her set as well. Marvelous performances. Her voice is spectacular. Exudes such warmth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2704981259638882945?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2704981259638882945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2704981259638882945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2704981259638882945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2704981259638882945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/mirah-bowery.html' title='You&apos;re the Greatest #1 (Mirah @ the Bowery)'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-4043830859809635459</id><published>2009-10-10T01:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:40:07.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mason Jennings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Mason Jennings @ MHoW</title><content type='html'>If there was an over-arching theme to tonight's concert I would say stand-up-for-your-rights-angry-love. Love mostly. Even the songs protesting the war and the previous president were really about love. And the angry ones had love within them too. He encored with "Ballad for my One True Love," cracked on the same note twice, laughed at himself, v cute. No "Nothing," nor "I Love You and Buddha Too," but "Big Sur," "Your New Man," and "Duluth" made up for it. His new songs were great, went over really well with the crowd, opened with "Pittsburgh" and "The Field" (accompanied by a shout from the audience: 'that's the best song ever!'). Closed with "Blood of Man" before the encore. A wonderfully cathartic evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-4043830859809635459?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/4043830859809635459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=4043830859809635459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4043830859809635459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/4043830859809635459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/mason-jennings-mhow.html' title='Mason Jennings @ MHoW'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-5331584839942017681</id><published>2009-10-07T09:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T10:44:42.994-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Sometimes I remember</title><content type='html'>I had a weird dream last night. Something about a great white shark living under my bed, but I had another great white shark (or some other such massive carnivorous fish) that I could use to protect me, but I used it like a hand puppet. Then I think I managed to lock the Bad Great White downstairs, and we were just careful about opening doors, but then suddenly we couldn't find Mayana and I didn't care that I couldn't find Max and Mo (hmm), but then she came running over, totally safe. But the shark was still out there, hidden, waiting. And then my alarm went off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-5331584839942017681?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/5331584839942017681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=5331584839942017681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5331584839942017681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/5331584839942017681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-i-remember.html' title='Sometimes I remember'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-2935092372198781010</id><published>2009-10-06T11:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T11:31:49.454-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor Who'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindsay Duncan'/><title type='text'>Waters of Mars</title><content type='html'>Lindsay Duncan on the new Dr Who special? Hell yeah! I'm pumped for November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Waters_of_Mars"&gt;The Waters of Mars Wiki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-2935092372198781010?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/2935092372198781010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=2935092372198781010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2935092372198781010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/2935092372198781010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/10/waters-of-mars.html' title='Waters of Mars'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-7130064674734566261</id><published>2009-09-24T12:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:07:25.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cowbell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher Walken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Oyster Cult'/><title type='text'>Gimme more of that cowbell</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q4royOLtvmQ&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/q4royOLtvmQ&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-7130064674734566261?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/7130064674734566261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=7130064674734566261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7130064674734566261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/7130064674734566261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/09/gimme-more-of-that-cowbell.html' title='Gimme more of that cowbell'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6197975710681130622</id><published>2009-09-21T02:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T02:38:20.489-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parsons'/><title type='text'>Ideas!</title><content type='html'>Finally settled on what to do for identity/branding track. And what font to focus on for the poster assignment. It was like a light switched on each time. The first as I was walking back from having walked Anna to the subway. Windsor! Of course! No contest! (creator: Eleisha Pechey). The design track assignment idea hit me as I was conversing with Adam in the lovely night air. I had had too many ideas owing to all the choices given, and then it hit me. A Dutch restaurant. Of course! I just got that Dutch cookbook from Sabine and Arjan, plus the one I had, menu ideas already by the dozens. And the theme of this restaurant? Red Light district meets the Old Master painters. Picture it: a burlesque pinup instead of Vermeer's milkmaid as mural for the wall. Goodness, the logo ideas are just springing from this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2900475807977692175-6197975710681130622?l=hilster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/feeds/6197975710681130622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2900475807977692175&amp;postID=6197975710681130622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6197975710681130622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2900475807977692175/posts/default/6197975710681130622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilster.blogspot.com/2009/09/ideas.html' title='Ideas!'/><author><name>Hilary v</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17459213431385051051</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JJBqpptW6Fg/SkZ4BTCyLHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Q8J9w_M9lsQ/S220/Photo+1333a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2900475807977692175.post-6495465174223452483</id><published>2009-09-19T15:06:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T11:24:15.088-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sgt. Pepper&apos;s Lonely Heartts Club Band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abbey Road'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The White Album'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remasters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>Come Together (The Beatles Entry)</title><content type='html'>The Beatles remasters have so much more depth, one could swim through those chords. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure it would sound better if my right and left speaker could connect, but Mr. Mickey nibbled through the wire and there you have it. I also have a sneaky suspicion the actual CDs sound better than the compressed mp3 files I scooped up. Still worlds better than the earlier versions. If I were to buy any CD it would probably be Abbey Road. Just the flow from song to song gets me going, everything fits so perfectly together, chords continue on, lyrics reference those of the other songs, it's a Beatles opera if there ever were one. Or I'd buy the White Album. I love them all, so hard to choose just one, but too expensive to buy the whole batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band was my first album, bought around the same time as Magical Mystery Tour, maybe even the same time, most likely at the music store on Montague Street at the suggestion of Lucy. I did not have the good fortune to be raised on The Beatles like so many of my friends, in fact my parents were vehemently anti-Beatles owing to their popularity (mother) and not being The Rolling Stones (father). Carpools and birthday parties were how I came in contact, I think I was first given a tape cassette by Lucy (for the life of me I can't remember what was on it - would be interesting to find out actually). Songs from Past Masters and With the Beatles were always on the radio in Oregon, and certainly made it onto my favorite mix tape of oldies. I burned Please Please Me from a CD at the library (amongst many many others) which I would listen to on my cd player while walking to/from the bus stop to go to school/downtown. The White Album got me up in the morning dancing around my room to Bungalow Bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Today is homework day with the Beatles. 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