<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:10:47.701-08:00</updated><category term='Zoo'/><title type='text'>My Blog-ojevich</title><subtitle type='html'>My blog is bigger than your blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6855837333785051625</id><published>2009-08-24T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T07:18:39.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P7ECdYboOVA"&gt;How many times do you get chills? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6855837333785051625?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6855837333785051625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6855837333785051625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6855837333785051625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/soul.html' title='Soul.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-2012099528797236512</id><published>2009-08-14T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:34:44.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Friday</title><content type='html'>Things that are only funny on a Friday...or maybe all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mLrElMOuaOY&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Shwone. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WxeDZOxvI4k"&gt;Shtwo. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-2012099528797236512?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/2012099528797236512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2012099528797236512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2012099528797236512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-friday.html' title='Funny Friday'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3574641338897886068</id><published>2009-08-13T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T08:32:57.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Year of the Eagle/Dog.</title><content type='html'>Really? Just when I thought it was safe to walk the dog without a leash in Rittenhouse Square and then this...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read 3 posts down...I take that back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I guess Michael Vick won't need a good dog walker....oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'd hate to live three dogs, I mean doors down from Vick...oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Good thing Philly has a great Chinatown to celebrate the year of the dog...oh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Fact: Michael Vick only bangs doggystyle...oh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I guess they won't have the dog-chasing-frisbee routine as a half time show in Philly this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his press conference, Vick said, "I had to reach a turning point, and prison did it for me." So let me paraphrase; It took getting nailed by a dude named 'Big Renee' down at state to realize that shooting, hanging, and drowning dogs is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we have a great "support system" in Philly. I mean, look at Andy Reid. Now he's got another kid he can't handle...only this one is black, has millions of dollars, 6"0 215lbs, doesn't know the age of his own children and kills dogs for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I think this is sort of awesome. Just for shock value. I may boo Vick at first (especially on behalf of my dog), but after he throws, catches and runs for over 200 yards in one game, I'll be ok with the guy...as a Philadelphia Eagle - never as friend, dog-sitter, or human being for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-3574641338897886068?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3574641338897886068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/vick-to-eagles-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3574641338897886068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3574641338897886068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/vick-to-eagles-really.html' title='Year of the Eagle/Dog.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6764992602362994711</id><published>2009-08-13T11:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T11:43:14.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joan Rivers, Roasted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.comedycentral.com/videos/index.jhtml?videoId=240021&amp;amp;title=greg-giraldo-on-kathy-griffin"&gt;Check this clip of Greg Giraldo roasting Joan Rivers. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/3129332/greg_giraldo_at_the_comedy_central_roast_of_joan_rivers/"&gt;more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You look like you smell like pee." That's funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6764992602362994711?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6764992602362994711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/joan-rivers-roasted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6764992602362994711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6764992602362994711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/joan-rivers-roasted.html' title='Joan Rivers, Roasted.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-596153510628626355</id><published>2009-08-13T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:18:58.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He did it! He blogged is pants, again!</title><content type='html'>It's back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/chicago/news/story?id=4396672"&gt;This made me do it&lt;/a&gt; (Not really, but still, It did). If it happened in Philly, I wouldn't be surprised at all. I'm not really surprised it happens other places too. What an amazing showering by the fan who tossed the booze. It's perfect. You couldn't script it any better. Not only does Victorino get hit with a serious facial on his domeski, but the cup - the cup hits him as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My theory is: If you're gonna waste a beer, and also get hit with some legal charges, you might as well toss that fuckin' cup!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-596153510628626355?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/596153510628626355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/he-did-it-he-blogged-is-pants-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/596153510628626355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/596153510628626355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/08/he-did-it-he-blogged-is-pants-again.html' title='He did it! He blogged is pants, again!'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8931702153060241001</id><published>2009-05-20T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T09:00:23.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time, no blog.</title><content type='html'>- When Michael Vick is sacked for the first time since leaving prison, I hope that the player making the sack lies on top of him and says, "Does this remind you of the good 'ol days in prison...Welcome back to the NFL, mother f*%$@r."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The Denver Nuggets should change their name to the 'Thuggets'* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*From Mortis. &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/8451112422831456832-8931702153060241001?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8931702153060241001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-time-no-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8931702153060241001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8931702153060241001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time, no blog.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5944158206380966767</id><published>2009-05-08T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:35:35.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well worth it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SgSzmYoE58I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8pKQ6PRjakI/s1600-h/art.plane.whitehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SgSzmYoE58I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8pKQ6PRjakI/s320/art.plane.whitehouse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333585330740455362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's a great shot. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5944158206380966767?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5944158206380966767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-worth-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5944158206380966767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5944158206380966767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-worth-it.html' title='Well worth it.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SgSzmYoE58I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8pKQ6PRjakI/s72-c/art.plane.whitehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6286973264595472670</id><published>2009-05-08T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:54:54.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feist.</title><content type='html'>Saw this live and got chills. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GGnnTPT332w"&gt;Watch, listen. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6286973264595472670?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6286973264595472670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/feist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6286973264595472670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6286973264595472670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/feist.html' title='Feist.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-9031434220358614416</id><published>2009-05-07T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:26:05.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kobe...</title><content type='html'>Kobe threw an elbow and should be suspended. Also, stop talking trash to Shane Battier, it's weird. Nobody has ever talked trash to Shane Battier. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say it at all. Shane Battier is a nice guy, and unlike Kobe, he's never raped anyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kobe: 0 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shane Battier: 1 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-9031434220358614416?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/9031434220358614416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/kobe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/9031434220358614416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/9031434220358614416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/kobe.html' title='Kobe...'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-2359191988983657897</id><published>2009-05-07T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:58:10.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manny being Manny.</title><content type='html'>Why am I not surprised Manny took steroids? That's just Manny being Manny, taking steroids. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baseball is silly. Steroids should be allowed, and the most 'roided out players should also have to compete in the world's strongest man competition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-2359191988983657897?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/2359191988983657897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/manny-being-manny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2359191988983657897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2359191988983657897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/05/manny-being-manny.html' title='Manny being Manny.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6040226020996259855</id><published>2009-04-27T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:02:34.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Trip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/news/three_fingered_on_class_trip_to?utm_source=a-section"&gt;Must read. Funny. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6040226020996259855?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6040226020996259855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/class-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6040226020996259855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6040226020996259855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/class-trip.html' title='Class Trip.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1407576067299425053</id><published>2009-04-27T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:29:08.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Fire Beneath Me" - A Haiku.</title><content type='html'>The late April heat.&lt;br /&gt;Walking, waddling, chaffing.&lt;br /&gt;Prescription for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1407576067299425053?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1407576067299425053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/late-april-heat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1407576067299425053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1407576067299425053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/late-april-heat.html' title='&quot;A Fire Beneath Me&quot; - A Haiku.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6254575632010017480</id><published>2009-04-27T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:53:37.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small talk at the office.</title><content type='html'>Intern: How's it going?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Pretty good, same old...trying not to get swine flu. How are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6254575632010017480?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6254575632010017480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/conversation-that-took-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6254575632010017480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6254575632010017480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/conversation-that-took-place.html' title='Small talk at the office.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3051256843282116355</id><published>2009-04-26T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:00:14.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Concert Tour.</title><content type='html'>Kicked off last night with The Dead live at Madison Square Garden. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Highlights included Sugaree and Gimme Shelter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- There's an extreme awkwardness in the audience at least 2 minutes into every dead song until someone can recognize the title. Even the most veteran deadheads struggle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Warren Haynes keeps the band tight and on track. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Mike Gordon was sitting on the side of the stage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sitting directly behind the stage is a cool way to see a show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Give someone a 'miracle'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Don't eat pre-wrapped burritos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The crowd outside of a dead concert is scary, depressing and smelly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-3051256843282116355?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3051256843282116355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer-concert-tour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3051256843282116355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3051256843282116355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer-concert-tour.html' title='Summer Concert Tour.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4746966908376272664</id><published>2009-04-26T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T18:35:44.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu.</title><content type='html'>If I keep kosher, can I still get swine flu? &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/8451112422831456832-4746966908376272664?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4746966908376272664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/flu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4746966908376272664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4746966908376272664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/flu.html' title='Flu.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1145317091700368033</id><published>2009-04-22T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:21:42.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beef.</title><content type='html'>Apparently Subway does not offer a turkey $5 footlong anymore. Really? So when I'm standing in line, practicing and reciting my order in my head for 5 minutes while waiting in line, I'm told that the $5 footlong deal DOES NOT include turkey. So in front of everyone in line I have no choice but to say, "It's ok, I'll pay the extra", as opposed to: A. being a complete hobo and saying I can't afford it and walking out completely defeated, or B. Saying, "Oh that's ok, I want ham. I love ham. I wanted lots of ham anyway. Ham, ham, ham, ham...ham."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The $5 footlong deal is crap! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1145317091700368033?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1145317091700368033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/beef.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1145317091700368033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1145317091700368033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/beef.html' title='Beef.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3235887793373910867</id><published>2009-04-22T17:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:54:46.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plan B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/HEALTH/04/22/plan.b.age/index.html"&gt;Check this out. &lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty awesome, right? I mean, c'mon...who's with me!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm kidding, I'm kidding...But seriously...&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/8451112422831456832-3235887793373910867?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3235887793373910867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/plan-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3235887793373910867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3235887793373910867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/plan-b.html' title='Plan B.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8615125075952389112</id><published>2009-04-22T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:58:07.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Lebron.</title><content type='html'>At some point in the near future, Lebron James will legally change his name to simply, 'Lebron'; no James needed. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up there with the likes of Madonna, Prince, Sting, Beck, and...Your mother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8615125075952389112?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8615125075952389112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/sir-lebron.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8615125075952389112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8615125075952389112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/sir-lebron.html' title='Sir Lebron.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3464502811407590197</id><published>2009-04-21T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:21:59.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Se5lU_R8_RI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jbVshVvHYPM/s1600-h/girl-talk-coachella-2009--large-msg-124017922252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Se5lU_R8_RI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jbVshVvHYPM/s320/girl-talk-coachella-2009--large-msg-124017922252.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327306820484398354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Name this man. Last seen on the stage during Girl Talk. Coachella Music Festival 2009. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8451112422831456832-3464502811407590197?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3464502811407590197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/melting-i-know-him-do-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3464502811407590197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3464502811407590197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/melting-i-know-him-do-you.html' title='Melting.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Se5lU_R8_RI/AAAAAAAAAMI/jbVshVvHYPM/s72-c/girl-talk-coachella-2009--large-msg-124017922252.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5208568638834221951</id><published>2009-04-20T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:15:49.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robotics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Seyz596mCbI/AAAAAAAAALo/76cYZHCgrMg/s1600-h/art_hawking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326830267726694834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Seyz596mCbI/AAAAAAAAALo/76cYZHCgrMg/s320/art_hawking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                     Oh, Stephen Hawking is &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/TECH/science/04/20/hawking.health/index.html"&gt;'ill'&lt;/a&gt;. Because he was totally normal before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, no offense, but c'maaan...look at this guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5208568638834221951?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5208568638834221951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/robotics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5208568638834221951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5208568638834221951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/robotics.html' title='Robotics.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Seyz596mCbI/AAAAAAAAALo/76cYZHCgrMg/s72-c/art_hawking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5338718166066730807</id><published>2009-04-17T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:23:41.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To do list.</title><content type='html'>- Walk up to someone wearing a suit and holding a folder and ask, "How'd the interview go?" &lt;div&gt;- Stare at the subway tracks until you see a rat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Stand in the front of an elevator, and take your time exiting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Watch the Martha Stewart Show and then remember that she was in prison. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ask a random person, "Have you ever seen a grown man naked before?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Stare at a toddler in a stroller until it's awkward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5338718166066730807?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5338718166066730807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-do-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5338718166066730807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5338718166066730807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-do-list.html' title='To do list.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-237771120312855266</id><published>2009-04-14T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:34:54.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyler Perry</title><content type='html'>Why do all of his shows use his name in the title? &lt;div&gt;- Tyler Perry's House of Payne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tyler Perry's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madea&lt;/span&gt; Goes to Jail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tyler Perry's Meet the Browns &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tyler Perry's Why Did I Get Married&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The list goes on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; for his name to be in every title? He's the only black guy that has a monopoly on predominately black sitcoms. It's cocky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Refer to oneself in the third person more often. Babou likes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-237771120312855266?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/237771120312855266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/tyler-perry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/237771120312855266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/237771120312855266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/tyler-perry.html' title='Tyler Perry'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1931299276362756865</id><published>2009-04-14T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:01:27.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you there God, it's me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/TECH/space/04/14/space.hand/index.html?imw=Y&amp;amp;iref=mpstoryemail"&gt;Pull God's finger.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cool... science...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Yes, I capitalize God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1931299276362756865?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1931299276362756865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-there-god-its-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1931299276362756865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1931299276362756865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-there-god-its-me.html' title='Are you there God, it&apos;s me...'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-282921048912687952</id><published>2009-04-13T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:53:13.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Lights Out' for Kalas.</title><content type='html'>RIP Harry Kalas, the voice of the Philadelphia Phillies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-282921048912687952?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/282921048912687952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/lights-out-for-kalas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/282921048912687952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/282921048912687952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/lights-out-for-kalas.html' title='&apos;Lights Out&apos; for Kalas.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1750194144308940181</id><published>2009-04-12T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:12:35.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My face.</title><content type='html'>A conversation that took place. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friend: Are you going to Phish this summer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Uh, yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friend: Yeah, I'm trying to get tickets for Red Rocks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: You should. Go on StubHub. It's worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friend: Yeah, I probably will. Did you pay face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yes, I will be paying with my face. Consider it melted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1750194144308940181?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1750194144308940181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1750194144308940181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1750194144308940181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-face.html' title='My face.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-7071254198010575898</id><published>2009-04-07T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:21:55.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't help but think...</title><content type='html'>So you're watching Women's basketball (why you're watching is another story), and you can't help but go through the lineup and wonder...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Would I ______ her?' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ffffbeat, beat her. Beat her at basketball. The game of basketball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-7071254198010575898?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/7071254198010575898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/cant-help-but-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7071254198010575898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7071254198010575898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/cant-help-but-think.html' title='Can&apos;t help but think...'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1319791803105546290</id><published>2009-04-07T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:45:09.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dylan's still got it.</title><content type='html'>Listen to &lt;a href="http://video.newsweek.com/#?t=18540585001&amp;amp;l=25152707"&gt;'Feel a Change Comin' On' &lt;/a&gt; off his new album. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1319791803105546290?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1319791803105546290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/dylans-still-got-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1319791803105546290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1319791803105546290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/dylans-still-got-it.html' title='Dylan&apos;s still got it.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1823091428864340633</id><published>2009-04-07T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:36:28.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo'/><title type='text'>"She and Him"</title><content type='html'>Zooey Deschanel &amp;amp; M. Ward. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look for it and listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1823091428864340633?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1823091428864340633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-and-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1823091428864340633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1823091428864340633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-and-him.html' title='&quot;She and Him&quot;'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3684496835150401930</id><published>2009-04-06T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:18:23.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Names.</title><content type='html'>Mookie Blaylock's Funk Infusion. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Sticky Bandits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-3684496835150401930?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3684496835150401930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/band-names.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3684496835150401930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3684496835150401930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/band-names.html' title='Band Names.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-871643076534780023</id><published>2009-04-05T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:31:11.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Women's College Basketball...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SdkQ_8BSboI/AAAAAAAAALg/OpLe1_rITv0/s1600-h/ncw_i_mulkey_195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SdkQ_8BSboI/AAAAAAAAALg/OpLe1_rITv0/s320/ncw_i_mulkey_195.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321303125344284290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SdkPk6-yiVI/AAAAAAAAALI/r-ICnTZiZQM/s320/Sweeney_Todd_The_Demon_Barber_Of_Fleet_Street.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321301561697274194" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is terrifying. The hardest, most frustrating sport to watch. It's already bad enough, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YC675R5AhoY"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; on top of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The inability to look smooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The coaches hairdos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The fouls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Geno Auriemma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I would never leave a child unattended with this man, Geno Auriemma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SdkQWY-ARCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/frkOCS371n4/s320/geno.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321302411560633378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-871643076534780023?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/871643076534780023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/womens-college-basketball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/871643076534780023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/871643076534780023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/04/womens-college-basketball.html' title='Women&apos;s College Basketball...'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SdkQ_8BSboI/AAAAAAAAALg/OpLe1_rITv0/s72-c/ncw_i_mulkey_195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4103991753482331832</id><published>2009-03-30T20:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:31:39.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A joke, for Letterman.</title><content type='html'>You know what they say about that Madoff guy, don't you? Yeah, he really made-off with some money. Ha! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4103991753482331832?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4103991753482331832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4103991753482331832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4103991753482331832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/joke.html' title='A joke, for Letterman.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1564118551837985048</id><published>2009-03-29T16:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:27:12.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To golf fans.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SdAf3nARcqI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WDSLBn2RHl8/s1600-h/large_large_golfcrowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SdAf3nARcqI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WDSLBn2RHl8/s320/large_large_golfcrowd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318786200147948194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stop trying to be the first person to yell, "get in the hole" after a player tees off. It's a par 5, the ball isn't 'getting in the hole' yet. The most tame crowd of people dressed in khaki pants, golf shirts, [insert golf company name here] hat, and golf shoes (which is odd, considering they're not playing) just waiting to erupt as real sports if only for a split-second. There's something very uncomfortable about watching/listening to men say it, but even more so when women say it, almost angrily...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scene: It's just before sunset, 18th hole. A slight breeze gently swirls off the adjacent pond. The match is tied, and the crowd roars as the players approach the green; flashbulbs crackling. All of the sudden, out from the calm waters of the pond, a drunk man dressed in a Loch Ness monster suit, face exposed, climbs the banks of the pond and waddles onto the green. Wreaking of whiskey and pond water, and attempting to make what he believes to be noises that only the Loch Ness is capable of making, a grunting birdlike squawk, he begins to spin like a top with his arms extended. As he attempts to stop, he staggers to his left and to his right, trying to maintain his balance. All the while,  the players, the fans, the commentators and the flashbulbs are silent; all that is heard is the man's grunting birdlike squawk. As he fails to maintain his balance, the man face-plants directly in front of the hole. The man, visibly in pain from his fall, yet too drunk to give up, begins to gather himself. As he comes to his knees, he begins to lean over the hole, and proceeds to vomit until it has overflown onto the green. Wiping the remains of his pink, chunky vomit from the sides of his mouth, the man rises to his feet, faces the grandstands, throws his arms in the air and yells, "GET IN THE HOLE"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1564118551837985048?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1564118551837985048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-golf-fans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1564118551837985048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1564118551837985048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-golf-fans.html' title='To golf fans.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SdAf3nARcqI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WDSLBn2RHl8/s72-c/large_large_golfcrowd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-7005547252675274458</id><published>2009-03-29T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T10:03:48.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better use of the bench?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Sc-nEkrLdpI/AAAAAAAAAJY/STr2BDyDk6w/s1600-h/7963f62253f3cf470d03556d2439c18a-getty-83006893_dlk024_cavs_v_trai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Sc-nEkrLdpI/AAAAAAAAAJY/STr2BDyDk6w/s320/7963f62253f3cf470d03556d2439c18a-getty-83006893_dlk024_cavs_v_trai.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318653381953943186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see what multi-million dollar athlete can exploit their bench more. Lebron's photoshoot is funny. It's funny, but now Shaq is trying to outwit Lebron's pre-game photoshoot by usinq his Pheonix suns teammates as bowling pins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you picture a 7-foot man trying to choreograph a bowling sequence? It probably goes something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shaq (in ultra-deep voice): Hey. Guys. Here's what we're gonna do. Ok. Bowling. You guys are the pins. I bowl, you fall. K?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steve Nash (Slightly high, yet still 'I'm a workhorse' type of voice): Uh, hey, Shaquille. Yeah, I don't mean to...well, I just think, no offense, that we should probably be more concerned with trying to make the 8th and final spot in the playoffs instead of doing this stupid pre-game bowling thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shaq (Even deeper voice): You're not a pin. WE don't need you.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steve Nash: Ok, Shaq, whatever...I'm just gonna go out there, like I do night after night, and continue to tear defenses apart. Good luck with your bowling, weirdo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least the cavs' photoshoot includes starters, making it look more like Lebron isn't forcing them to participate. Shaq's pins include: Louis Amundson, Goran Dragic, Jared Dudley, Robin Lopez, Stromile Swift, and Alando Tucker. It would be funny if one of the pins, say Goran Dragic, decided to deviate from the plan and not fall down. Shaq doesn't always bowl strikes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does a guy like Wally Szczerbiak do in these situations...? Play the game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-7005547252675274458?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/7005547252675274458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/better-use-of-bench.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7005547252675274458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7005547252675274458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/better-use-of-bench.html' title='Better use of the bench?'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Sc-nEkrLdpI/AAAAAAAAAJY/STr2BDyDk6w/s72-c/7963f62253f3cf470d03556d2439c18a-getty-83006893_dlk024_cavs_v_trai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5358441100137493412</id><published>2009-03-28T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T09:48:57.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?</title><content type='html'>I just took a petaflop, and it felt awesome. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5358441100137493412?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5358441100137493412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5358441100137493412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5358441100137493412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4501344131455421790</id><published>2009-03-24T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:19:46.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pole.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SclqiBySuoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dJE19o5FqH4/s1600-h/subway-baby.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/_6G11Tb1skCo/SclqiBySuoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dJE19o5FqH4/s320/subway-baby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316897967915055746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel like a stripper when I grab the pole in the center of the subway car. I get stage fright and it makes me feel cheap. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4501344131455421790?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4501344131455421790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/pole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4501344131455421790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4501344131455421790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/pole.html' title='The Pole.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SclqiBySuoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dJE19o5FqH4/s72-c/subway-baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3132095596174381024</id><published>2009-03-24T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:49:49.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rimshot.</title><content type='html'>When a talk show host* or guest says something particularly funny, short, and witty, the drummer of the house band often acknowledges that moment with a rimshot (a different form of rimming; get your head out of the gutter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rimshot isn't scripted and it's not rehearsed. Rather, the rimmy exists as a rare moment, often in a live setting, that elevates the level of a clever remark above the already humorous environment the remark originated from, and thus achieving a level of unparralled funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice though, all the while, this whole scenario rests upon the shoulders of a drummer. A person who's musical career probably began with a civilized instrument, say, a piano, and quickly turned toward making as much noise as humanly possible because ADHD has its way with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be known that the drummer does not simply give away rimshots to anyone; a rimshot is earned. But, if it should be the drummer with the ultimate decision resting at their fingertips, who's to say that drummers are the best judge of not just funny, but extra-funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm left to believe that drummers - not critics, comedians, writers, producers, editors, dead babies, or clowns - determine what it means for something to be funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Jimmy Fallon doesn't get rimshots, he gets rimjobs, from guys. I said it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-3132095596174381024?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3132095596174381024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/rimshot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3132095596174381024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3132095596174381024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/rimshot.html' title='The Rimshot.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5821741652916969016</id><published>2009-03-23T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:06:02.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the best whistling songs.</title><content type='html'>Taj Mahal - Ain't Gwine to Whistle Dixie (Any Mo')&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5821741652916969016?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5821741652916969016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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(Vitale) Madness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/news/dick_vitale_more_sexual_during"&gt;Funny. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-7543483670237914734?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/7543483670237914734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/dick-vitale-madness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7543483670237914734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7543483670237914734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/dick-vitale-madness.html' title='Dick (Vitale) Madness.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4821362957511668098</id><published>2009-03-20T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:52:51.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Throwback Jam of the Day</title><content type='html'>Knock on Wood - Eddie Floyd&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4821362957511668098?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8632992722284482622</id><published>2009-03-19T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:46:33.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst part about being president.</title><content type='html'>Not being able to wear cool ties. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8632992722284482622?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8632992722284482622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/worst-part-about-being-president.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8632992722284482622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8632992722284482622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/worst-part-about-being-president.html' title='Worst part about being president.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8479283095593873955</id><published>2009-03-19T15:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:33:50.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AIG</title><content type='html'>Are you retarded? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8479283095593873955?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8479283095593873955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/aig.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8479283095593873955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8479283095593873955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/aig.html' title='AIG'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5636917124466877470</id><published>2009-03-19T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:02:42.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madness.</title><content type='html'>- I'll take Pittsburgh. &lt;div&gt;- Obama is a cool cat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tourney pools are not the happening at work, SXSW is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- New York is dusty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5636917124466877470?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-640964518628103422</id><published>2009-03-11T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:24:26.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full House.</title><content type='html'>So, New York. You're in New York City, and you figure you gonna see an Olsen twin,* it's really just a matter of time. It's like Where's Waldo; you know they're in the picture, it's just a matter of time before you see them. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know where the story is going. Obviously went to a pretentious bar/basement. One of the Olsen twins was in the DJ booth, where else, right? She was clearly friends with the DJ, who decided to give her free reign (like no DJ at all...). Her set included:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Buffalo Springfield &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Janis Joplin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Stevie Nicks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tracy Chapman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Richie Havens &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clearly she loves the 60's. She loves drugs, and she might as well have played the entire Woodstock album. But that's neither here nor there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, you might think, what a fine young woman to have acknowledged these fine artists. Michelle knows her stuff. However, if you should be as critical and as musically smug as me, you would note  that she was merely playing the "basics" of each artist, if you were searching on itunes essentials. No depth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said, I saw an Olsen, and I did my hardest to sing Janis Joplin's "Piece of my Heart" as loud and melodramatic as possible so as to gain Ms. Olsen's attention. So she would acknowledge that I acknowledged her selections, and possibly entertain the idea of liking me as more than just a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The previous story is true. The following is fiction:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went up to the DJ booth and said, "play some Van. Van the man" and then proceeded to pump my fist. After her posse realized I was alone and clearly a huge fan of Full House, they looked at me like I was crazy. I then proceeded to say, "What, no van? Why so serious?"**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm told it was Mary-Kate, although I don't think anybody really knows. I don't even think the Olsens know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Incidentally, everyone in New York claims to "know" or be "friends" with the Olsens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Get it. Heath Ledger. The Dark Night. Too soon? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-640964518628103422?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/640964518628103422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/full-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/640964518628103422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/640964518628103422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/full-house.html' title='Full House.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-7299839480462509375</id><published>2009-03-10T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:15:54.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.spike.com/video/snl-christmas-song/2783184"&gt;My all-time favorite Saturday Night Live musical performance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. Better than the one you like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-7299839480462509375?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/7299839480462509375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7299839480462509375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7299839480462509375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/best.html' title='The Best.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5488999036064669408</id><published>2009-03-10T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:05:26.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the kids.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Khc90CsFpc"&gt;Jim James covers Kermit the Frog's, 'Rainbow Connection' &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ggdoi0rgSjI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;So does Jason Mraz.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=88dC0EtkC7c"&gt;The Tone Rangers (Gary, on the kick drum).&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lRvhRhWWE44&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;original with Debbie Harry&lt;/a&gt;.* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You decide. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Didn't realize it when I was younger, but, Debbie Harry, babe alert! I mean, hey, HOW AH YA!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5488999036064669408?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5488999036064669408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5488999036064669408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5488999036064669408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-kids.html' title='For the kids.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8649750609731099097</id><published>2009-03-10T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:29:06.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoyment.</title><content type='html'>Watching bad NBA teams play each other. I love it. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8649750609731099097?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8649750609731099097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/enjoyment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8649750609731099097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8649750609731099097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/enjoyment.html' title='Enjoyment.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6068840819800988009</id><published>2009-03-10T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T15:20:58.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper Jam &gt; Print &gt; Paper Jam</title><content type='html'>Had to phish out some paper that was stuck in the printer today at work. Paper Jam, the not so heady jam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6068840819800988009?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6068840819800988009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/paper-jam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6068840819800988009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6068840819800988009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/paper-jam.html' title='Paper Jam &gt; Print &gt; Paper Jam'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-34293692475000351</id><published>2009-03-09T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:38:13.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy Rollins Commercial.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1kFH4gV8rGY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Great. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-34293692475000351?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/34293692475000351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/jimmy-rollins-commercial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/34293692475000351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/34293692475000351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/jimmy-rollins-commercial.html' title='Jimmy Rollins Commercial.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3526470096838419860</id><published>2009-03-09T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T14:41:33.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phish is helping the economy, see!</title><content type='html'>1.2 million in illegal drugs seized at Phish reunion. &lt;a href="http://www.nme.com/news/phish/43337"&gt;Check it out. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upper middle class caucasian kids, yes we can! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-3526470096838419860?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3526470096838419860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/phish-is-helping-economy-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3526470096838419860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3526470096838419860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/phish-is-helping-economy-see.html' title='Phish is helping the economy, see!'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8794412723574050957</id><published>2009-03-08T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:00:47.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wash ufizzi drive me to firenze.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SopyuwcjrPY&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;YES. Trampolines. &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/8451112422831456832-8794412723574050957?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8794412723574050957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/wash-ufizzi-drive-me-to-firenze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8794412723574050957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8794412723574050957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/wash-ufizzi-drive-me-to-firenze.html' title='Wash ufizzi drive me to firenze.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3906444029026496036</id><published>2009-03-08T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T14:53:57.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jai Ho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbQ8vUoniyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/FInLPpdraeM/s1600-h/dev_patel_20081115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbQ8vUoniyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/FInLPpdraeM/s320/dev_patel_20081115.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310936644267248418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just saw the slumdog millionaire himself walking out of the Rittenhouse Hotel. I waited around to see if his "girlfriend" was also at the hotel to confess my love, but she was nowhere to be seen. &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/8451112422831456832-3906444029026496036?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3906444029026496036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/jai-ho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3906444029026496036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3906444029026496036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/jai-ho.html' title='Jai Ho'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbQ8vUoniyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/FInLPpdraeM/s72-c/dev_patel_20081115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-590860556974669033</id><published>2009-03-08T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:19:02.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phish is Back on the Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPz7OmvyVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7HsmaFOaTB4/s1600-h/3338312374_07e60d5605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPz7OmvyVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7HsmaFOaTB4/s320/3338312374_07e60d5605.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310856584458389842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Page sounds amazing&lt;div&gt;- Mike rocks the sleeveless better than anyone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Fishman makes Trey better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The lights are out of control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I check the setlist while I'm out at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Phish is helping the economy; Burrito, goo-ball, pizzadilla, heady crystal, hacky sack, frisbee and tie-dye sales are all up. However, soap, shampoo, and general hygienic product sales are down as a result of the tour.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Taken from Bear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-590860556974669033?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/590860556974669033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/phish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/590860556974669033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/590860556974669033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/phish.html' title='Phish is Back on the Train'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPz7OmvyVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7HsmaFOaTB4/s72-c/3338312374_07e60d5605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-552266314147034069</id><published>2009-03-08T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:27:23.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPm1AVfACI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/p_MQZw1G3WE/s1600-h/3336283627_5f30eedf93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPm1AVfACI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/p_MQZw1G3WE/s400/3336283627_5f30eedf93.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310842183897514018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Dank. &lt;div&gt;3/7/09 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set I: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back on the Train &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Runaway Jim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brian &amp;amp; Robert &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Split Open and Melt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heavy Things &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Punch You in the Eye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gumbo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reba &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mexican Cousin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Ice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haley's Comet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beauty of a Broken Heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guelah Papyrus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lawn Boy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Run like an Antelope &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set II: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rock &amp;amp; Roll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Limb by Limb &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story of the Ghost &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Piper &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bids of a Feather &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wolfman's Brother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prince Caspian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mike's Song &gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am Hydrogen &gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weekapaug Groove &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Character Zero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encore: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Day in the Life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-552266314147034069?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/552266314147034069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/552266314147034069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/552266314147034069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-2.html' title='Night II'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPm1AVfACI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/p_MQZw1G3WE/s72-c/3336283627_5f30eedf93.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4438590534777076552</id><published>2009-03-08T08:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:26:51.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It feels good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPkA4Aqk_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/accotrIznPk/s1600-h/3334577918_dd4cc4a878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPkA4Aqk_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/accotrIznPk/s400/3334577918_dd4cc4a878.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310839089286255602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Yes. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TQbZ-PrDh6U"&gt;Watch it happen. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9/6/09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set I: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fluffhead &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Divided Sky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chalkdust Torture &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sample In A Jar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stash &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Didn't Know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Kee Pah &gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suzy Greenberg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Farmhouse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NICU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Horn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rift &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Train Song &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Water in the Sky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Squirming Coil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;David Bowie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set II: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Backwards Down The Number Line &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tweezer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Possum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theme From the Bottom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First Tube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harry Hood &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You Enjoy Myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encore:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bouncin' Around the Room &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loving Cup &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4438590534777076552?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4438590534777076552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-feels-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4438590534777076552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4438590534777076552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-feels-good.html' title='It feels good.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbPkA4Aqk_I/AAAAAAAAAIA/accotrIznPk/s72-c/3334577918_dd4cc4a878.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3126448896614364551</id><published>2009-03-06T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T11:18:58.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The hair behind the man on the $20</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbF3DwXjO3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/PEDIA7QGkvE/s1600-h/32_00018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310156342053518194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbF3DwXjO3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/PEDIA7QGkvE/s320/32_00018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quick, President with the best hair? Easy, Andrew Jackson, duh. Andrew Jackson had a great head of hair. It's like Bon Jovi, but better. You don't want Rock Star hair, you want Andrew Jackson hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-3126448896614364551?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3126448896614364551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/hair-behind-man-on-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3126448896614364551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3126448896614364551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/hair-behind-man-on-20.html' title='The hair behind the man on the $20'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbF3DwXjO3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/PEDIA7QGkvE/s72-c/32_00018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1980073021404000506</id><published>2009-03-06T10:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:52:57.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the head wash</title><content type='html'>The sexual tension between you and the woman (or man) that washes your hair just before you get it cut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a head massage, not a head washing and it's amazing. I'm not gonna lie, after I get my hair washed I feel guilty tipping, it's like a lapdance, but better. Except, it's in front of 15, 70 year-old women with curlers in their hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it creepy if I just go to get my hair washed from now on without the cut? Will I be arressted?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1980073021404000506?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1980073021404000506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-head-wash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1980073021404000506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1980073021404000506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-head-wash.html' title='On the head wash'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8071778238234399570</id><published>2009-03-06T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T11:27:23.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On New York, and Immigration sort of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbFxFAuandI/AAAAAAAAAHY/z12dTmCIW48/s1600-h/UglyEffinMexican.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310149766554492370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbFxFAuandI/AAAAAAAAAHY/z12dTmCIW48/s320/UglyEffinMexican.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I've been in New York recently, and it got me thinking...people aren't really that nice. I used to think it was just the locals that weren't nice. But now, even the people that serve you food at random deli's. etc are mean.* The 5"0, acne-ridden, toothless mexican guy at Cafe Metro is a jerk. He can barely speak english, but from what I can make of it, he's being a dick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No offense, but shouldn't a guy like this be the happiest little jumping bean this side of the border? He gets paid more than I do, and something tells me that maybe all of his tax returns and personal identification information aren't totally crytal clear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*To his credit, he makes a mean tuna sandwhich. The good kind of mean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8071778238234399570?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8071778238234399570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-new-york-and-immigration-sort-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8071778238234399570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8071778238234399570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-new-york-and-immigration-sort-of.html' title='On New York, and Immigration sort of...'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SbFxFAuandI/AAAAAAAAAHY/z12dTmCIW48/s72-c/UglyEffinMexican.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1422435413144600276</id><published>2009-03-04T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:30:40.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Furthermore...</title><content type='html'>I've never been in the car, or anywhere for that matter, with someone that has ever put a U2 song on, or been like, "dude, man...you gotta hear this new U2 song, it rocks." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It just doesn't happen. Maybe my friends just have good taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1422435413144600276?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1422435413144600276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/furthermore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1422435413144600276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1422435413144600276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/furthermore.html' title='Furthermore...'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-7091732270281203209</id><published>2009-03-03T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:37:06.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U2, U are still the worst.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Sa7YU7Jn_PI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CY9OkGPPH4s/s1600-h/bono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Sa7YU7Jn_PI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CY9OkGPPH4s/s320/bono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309418864703438066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CBS is trying to get viewers to watch Letterman (because NBC has introduced Jimmy Fallon to late night television), so they have U2 closing out the show all week. Now, instead of normally watching all of Letterman, through the musical guest, I'm changing the channel to anything but U2 so I don't have to see a smug Bono pretend like he's giving the audience the most amazing existential musical experience in the history of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-7091732270281203209?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/7091732270281203209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/u2-u-are-still-worst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7091732270281203209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7091732270281203209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/u2-u-are-still-worst.html' title='U2, U are still the worst.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/Sa7YU7Jn_PI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CY9OkGPPH4s/s72-c/bono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8097121644485279167</id><published>2009-03-03T19:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:38:59.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Night with Jimmy Fallon.</title><content type='html'>I turned it off after 10 minutes.* Thought it was the most uncomfortable opening to a late night show, ever. Late night shows are supposed to have a warming sort of feel; it's late, you're cranky, trying to keep your eyes open, amazed you're staying up this late just to see a musical guest or celebrity. You want to giggle, not laugh as hard as possible. As viewers, we're welcoming the host into our homes. Jimmy Fallon looks like he just peed in his pants, who wants that in their house?  Nobody wants to see Jimmy Fallon's mumbling, fumbling, prepubescent 10-year old boy shtick. It's annoying. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Late night hosts usually have a unique little chotchkee on their desk; Letterman has a phone and his endless pencils, Conan an Eisenhower mug. Jimmy Fallon has a new macbook. No. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Roots. Any band that has the drummer as the featured member should not be used for late night television. I like The Roots. That being said, they're too "cool"** for late night television. I want to hear oldies, motown covers. Not "trendy" jazzy hip-hop.*** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* I'm watching again tonight. The show can only get better in the future because it was horrible last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** The Roots aren't cool. Having them as the house band was a good idea in theory, but doesn't seem to work out. They look cool because Questlove has an anfro, they have a tuba player known as "tuba Gooding Jr." and play a unique brand of music that allows them to seem sophisticated within the context of hip-hop music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*** I once saw them cover Bob Dylan's Masters of War, and it was cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey Fallon, you stink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8097121644485279167?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8097121644485279167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/late-night-with-jimmy-fallon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8097121644485279167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8097121644485279167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/03/late-night-with-jimmy-fallon.html' title='Late Night with Jimmy Fallon.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5430490798255181814</id><published>2009-02-26T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:16:18.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't worry.</title><content type='html'>To all ma brothas. After speaking with Papa K and Tre Kidd, I want to let everyone know that I'm trying to keep the blog PG-18. That being said, it's safe to say you can open a link at work without being fired. If you are fired, my bad. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5430490798255181814?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5430490798255181814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-worry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5430490798255181814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5430490798255181814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-worry.html' title='Don&apos;t worry.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5496163275697117517</id><published>2009-02-26T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:09:58.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always judging.</title><content type='html'>I'm always a little apprehensive about whipping my computer out (amongst other things) on the train and watching stuff. I think everyone is. I feel like I should be using Excel instead of being a degenerate and watching movies; but I can't help being a degenerate. I'm always worried the person next to me is constantly watching my screen, because I definitely watch theirs. I really enjoy reading someone else's email. I was once watching Tropic Thunder, sitting next to a nice little old lady. When I was about to get off the train she said, "Funny movie, isn't it?" &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today on the train, a serious guy - glasses (assuming they make a person more serious), suit, the whole deal, was watching&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sX0MnpAj1D8"&gt; this.  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5496163275697117517?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5496163275697117517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/always-judging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5496163275697117517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5496163275697117517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/always-judging.html' title='Always judging.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4520842407649177469</id><published>2009-02-25T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T04:37:34.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This guy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SaU7BTAGrSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/w1vfISN_460/s1600-h/art.jindal.01.pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SaU7BTAGrSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/w1vfISN_460/s320/art.jindal.01.pool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306712629392616738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bobby Jindal, annoying. Makes me feel much better when I think of him saying, "Danny Boyle." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SaU6pfPhrtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/QeDY4QZanwU/s1600-h/art.jindal.01.pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4520842407649177469?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4520842407649177469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4520842407649177469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4520842407649177469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-guy.html' title='This guy.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SaU7BTAGrSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/w1vfISN_460/s72-c/art.jindal.01.pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4319180968974308273</id><published>2009-02-24T19:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:13:29.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mr. President</title><content type='html'>Make me a job, please. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4319180968974308273?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4319180968974308273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-mr-president_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4319180968974308273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4319180968974308273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-mr-president_24.html' title='Dear Mr. President'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8682944601564766081</id><published>2009-02-24T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:25:46.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayer does GaGa, dah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWcC4nn81Xo"&gt;Click me, please. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8682944601564766081?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8682944601564766081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/mayer-does-gaga-dah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8682944601564766081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8682944601564766081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/mayer-does-gaga-dah.html' title='Mayer does GaGa, dah.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6762542419913997333</id><published>2009-02-24T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:42:41.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beard Head.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.beardhead.com/"&gt;You know you want one. &lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SaSh3FIaYtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W5Mz-8jn_8U/s320/beard-head.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306544228591624914" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6762542419913997333?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6762542419913997333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/beard-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6762542419913997333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6762542419913997333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/beard-head.html' title='Beard Head.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SaSh3FIaYtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W5Mz-8jn_8U/s72-c/beard-head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3689189092273266775</id><published>2009-02-24T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:35:35.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cp_faxeZ4CI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;My Morning Jacket live with Erykah Badu&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-3689189092273266775?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3689189092273266775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/yes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3689189092273266775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3689189092273266775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/yes.html' title='Yes.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8573727336757853733</id><published>2009-02-23T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:26:18.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Cab Music Sessions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blackcabsessions.com/sessions.php?id=1212166715"&gt;My Morning Jacket. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackcabsessions.com/sessions.php?id=1213894850"&gt;Try the Fleet Foxes one too. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're very welcome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8573727336757853733?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8573727336757853733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/black-cab-music-sessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8573727336757853733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8573727336757853733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/black-cab-music-sessions.html' title='Black Cab Music Sessions.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-7792454993822370642</id><published>2009-02-23T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:41:59.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Oscars</title><content type='html'>Thoughts on the Oscars...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I can't believe I watched people walk down a red carpet for over an hour. Couldn't stop watching; it's like crack...and pringles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Oscar Hosts:  Frank Sinatra, Johnny Carson, Billy Crystal, Whoopi Goldberg, Steve Martin, Chris Rock, David Letterman, Jon Stewart AND Wolverine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ryan Seacrest* asked one of the little Slumdog children who he [the child] was wearing. The kid looked as if he was about to say, "my little sister made it for me back at the Nike factory in India for .23 cents an hour...I mean, she made it for free." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Acceptance speeches are awkward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt are too important, too famous to stop for an interview. Really?  How can you go to the most eagerly awaited, highly anticipated, often imitated, yet never duplicated events of the year,** which you're livelihood depends on (memorizing lines that someone else wrote ), and not answer a few questions. Furthermore, don't adopt an entire village of children and not expect people to ask you family questions. It's silly. Really, it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'm in love with Anne Hathaway, she just doesn't know it yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Mickey Rourke is a...weirdo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- As Brad Pitt did field questions on the red carpet, he did so while continuing to walk as if he was in a hurry. You're not a jockey at the Kentucky Derby being interviewed alongside a reporter, relax. You're married to Angelina Jolie, life isn't so bad. Stop being such a dick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ben Stiller was funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Listening to an Indian say, "Danny Boyle" never gets old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The most "famous" people were sitting in the first 8 rows. Jolie, Pitt, Hathaway, Langella, Streep, Rourke, Winslet all in one row. Can you say, "power row?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- To the little Japanese men who won for Best Foreign Film and for Best Animated Short Film, "Sank You. Sank you berry much." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- When struggling to read the teleprompter Will Smith definitely referenced a youtube video saying, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W45DRy7M1no"&gt;"boom goes the dynamite." &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Is Kate Winslet really shocked when she wins, or is she just really good at acting surprised? Either way she's a good actress...Hiyoo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Enough with Beyonce! Enough. I feel like when I open a bathroom stall door she's going to be standing on the toilet. She's everywhere. Stoppit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Ryan Seacrest's production company produced the E! red carpet special as well as the Kardashian reality show. Seacrest should be the one being interviewed. The man is working. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** The Jr. Skeeter Swift trumps the Oscars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-7792454993822370642?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/7792454993822370642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/oscars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7792454993822370642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/7792454993822370642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/oscars.html' title='The Oscars'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6309321508139129434</id><published>2009-02-23T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:07:07.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Hardball Matthews rides da train.</title><content type='html'>As I was getting off the train (coming home from my new gig at Rolling Stone)*, Chris Matthews was getting on as it headed onward towards Washington. I was pleasantly surprised that Hardball Matthews rides the train and did not have a chauffeur. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked at him for a second, registered, pointed and said, "Hardball" and continued walking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I'm smug. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6309321508139129434?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6309321508139129434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/even-hardball-matthews-rides-da-train.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6309321508139129434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6309321508139129434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/even-hardball-matthews-rides-da-train.html' title='Even Hardball Matthews rides da train.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1236998398202433459</id><published>2009-02-22T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:29:14.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Fashioned Baseball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Late_Night_with_Conan_O'Brien/video/clips/old-time-baseball-22009/1031781/"&gt;Awesome. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1236998398202433459?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1236998398202433459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/old-fashioned-baseball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1236998398202433459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1236998398202433459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/old-fashioned-baseball.html' title='Old Fashioned Baseball'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-3694574024865749534</id><published>2009-02-22T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T19:51:56.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice beard, man.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/photos/gallery/26092131/rock_star_beards_from_joaquin_pho"&gt;The art of the rock star beard. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;note: Joaquin Phoenix is not a rock star. He's a weirdo. &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/8451112422831456832-3694574024865749534?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3694574024865749534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-man-nice-beard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3694574024865749534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/3694574024865749534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-man-nice-beard.html' title='Nice beard, man.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-2098566928045228277</id><published>2009-02-22T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:44:25.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls just want to grind?</title><content type='html'>Overheard a larger, healthier looking girl at the bar the other night talking to her friends. When deciding what they were going to do for the night, the queen bee (obviously, big momma), said, "I don't care where we go, I just want to grind and make out with a guy."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cried myself to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-2098566928045228277?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/2098566928045228277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/girls-just-want-to-grind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2098566928045228277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2098566928045228277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/girls-just-want-to-grind.html' title='Girls just want to grind?'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6350404546730856115</id><published>2009-02-19T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T06:18:19.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phish Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s5E3iGtyX18"&gt;Unreal. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6350404546730856115?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6350404546730856115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/phish-cover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6350404546730856115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6350404546730856115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/phish-cover.html' title='Phish Cover'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4430611169066893463</id><published>2009-02-17T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T08:52:26.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZt89t-2rnI/AAAAAAAAAGY/4VKo9P54kLU/s1600-h/DSC00742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303970385915981426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZt89t-2rnI/AAAAAAAAAGY/4VKo9P54kLU/s400/DSC00742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4430611169066893463?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4430611169066893463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4430611169066893463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4430611169066893463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZt89t-2rnI/AAAAAAAAAGY/4VKo9P54kLU/s72-c/DSC00742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-2802933344386348012</id><published>2009-02-17T12:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:39:10.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigur Ros: Heima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZsgLJryl3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5bDIakKyPSs/s1600-h/sigurros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303868362109130610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZsgLJryl3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5bDIakKyPSs/s400/sigurros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out the DVD, live in Iceland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-2802933344386348012?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/2802933344386348012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/sigur-ros-heima.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2802933344386348012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2802933344386348012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/sigur-ros-heima.html' title='Sigur Ros: Heima'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZsgLJryl3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5bDIakKyPSs/s72-c/sigurros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-334969986819000639</id><published>2009-02-17T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:31:35.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dylan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZseY7Qc_FI/AAAAAAAAAFc/p8PgF_49eq8/s1600-h/dylan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303866399731285074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZseY7Qc_FI/AAAAAAAAAFc/p8PgF_49eq8/s400/dylan3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    One of those days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-334969986819000639?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/334969986819000639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/334969986819000639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/334969986819000639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-those-days.html' title='Dylan.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZseY7Qc_FI/AAAAAAAAAFc/p8PgF_49eq8/s72-c/dylan3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1420871528863738738</id><published>2009-02-17T10:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:57:31.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Name</title><content type='html'>Please post blog name suggestions in the comments section. Nothing crude, like say, Brain Fart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1420871528863738738?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1420871528863738738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-name.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1420871528863738738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1420871528863738738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-name.html' title='Blog Name'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8481518434044020989</id><published>2009-02-17T08:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T08:25:24.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Collaboration to be.</title><content type='html'>Jim James of My Morning Jacket and Robin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pecknold&lt;/span&gt; of Fleet Foxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it hasn't happened, it should. Maybe start a religion too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8481518434044020989?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8481518434044020989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/should-happen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8481518434044020989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8481518434044020989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/should-happen.html' title='Collaboration to be.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4944094077337063262</id><published>2009-02-16T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:03:03.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastbound and Down.</title><content type='html'>There's a new HBO series starring Danny McBride and exec-produced by Will Ferrell and Adam McKay; you've heard about it. It's like a bad Saturday Night Live skit (like most) that goes on for too long, where there's a weird silence between dialogue, and you start to feel awkward even in you're own home. There's a funny one liner just about every 4 or 5 minutes. Other than that I think everyone is just waiting for a scene that features Will Ferrell. Danny McBride has a mullet which is funny, I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I thought anyone read this blog, or that I had any clout in my critique of the entertainment world I might title this post, "Eastbound and Down? More like Eastbound and Down drowns..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiyooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4944094077337063262?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4944094077337063262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/eastbound-and-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4944094077337063262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4944094077337063262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/eastbound-and-down.html' title='Eastbound and Down.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-4298737364714641122</id><published>2009-02-14T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:09:27.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Onion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/video/sony_releases_new_stupid_piece_of"&gt;Funny.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-4298737364714641122?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/4298737364714641122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/onion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4298737364714641122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/4298737364714641122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/onion.html' title='The Onion.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8522387689564385987</id><published>2009-02-12T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T19:45:22.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Metal Drummer - Travis Barker.</title><content type='html'>Try &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKCE7-CZuME"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2aA-aKkgqNs"&gt;This. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if you're still not sold, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RKQgDY0pZ68"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8522387689564385987?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8522387689564385987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/heavy-metal-drummer-travis-barker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8522387689564385987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8522387689564385987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/heavy-metal-drummer-travis-barker.html' title='Heavy Metal Drummer - Travis Barker.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-729371711513763268</id><published>2009-02-12T18:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:49:46.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madonna Mia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZTY8sZAvGI/AAAAAAAAADU/uBH9qMMuDdw/s400/cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302101198541732962" /&gt;I love Israel. I love being Jewish. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking at her picture almost (definitely) makes me angry. Why aren't there more girls like her on J-Date?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We should be together. We're both chosen, 23 and hot. Either Leonardo DiCaprio really likes guys, or he's a huge anti-Semite for letting her get away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A striking/incestual/creepy resemblance between the two in their earlier years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZTpr24P6FI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mYUz95XU6Cc/s200/220px-Bar_Refaeli_age_18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302119600997001298" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZTpBRC1reI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8FDtv8vHGL0/s200/leonardo_dicaprio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302118869286366690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I'm not on J-Date, yet. I've heard you can clean up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-729371711513763268?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/729371711513763268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/mazel-tov.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/729371711513763268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/729371711513763268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/mazel-tov.html' title='Madonna Mia.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZTY8sZAvGI/AAAAAAAAADU/uBH9qMMuDdw/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1630497880890381853</id><published>2009-02-11T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T16:00:56.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Stump. He's Stump.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Congratulations to 10-year-old* Stump on winning the 133rd Westminster Kennel Club dog show. Look at the gait on that thing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZNaEhETFQI/AAAAAAAAACk/jtHpHKmaQ9s/s1600-h/3_63_s320.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/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZNaEhETFQI/AAAAAAAAACk/jtHpHKmaQ9s/s320/3_63_s320.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301680219987580162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When asked what he was going to do now that he won best in show, Stump reportedly responded by licking his penis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Why do people feel it necessary to exaggerate the age of a dog by noting it in "dog years?" By this point, isn't everyone familiar with "dog years" to the point where if a dog is older than say, 8, we get that the dog is old. No need for "doggy years", thank you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm 23, but in dog years I'm 2 and a half.  Sorry for peeing on your foot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1630497880890381853?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1630497880890381853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/hes-stump-hes-stump.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1630497880890381853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1630497880890381853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/hes-stump-hes-stump.html' title='He&apos;s Stump. He&apos;s Stump.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZNaEhETFQI/AAAAAAAAACk/jtHpHKmaQ9s/s72-c/3_63_s320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6031153052175424035</id><published>2009-02-11T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:05:01.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More videos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;If you didn't like John Mayer before, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n_z-shZL1KU"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;try it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It feels good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Face melting guitar solos to be posted soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6031153052175424035?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6031153052175424035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-videos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6031153052175424035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6031153052175424035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-videos.html' title='More videos.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-2227756466703522386</id><published>2009-02-11T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:53:50.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still listening...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TZjmwgRmoYU"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do it. Click it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-2227756466703522386?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/2227756466703522386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/never-gets-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2227756466703522386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2227756466703522386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/never-gets-old.html' title='Still listening...'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-5501850995174992705</id><published>2009-02-11T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T09:16:42.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I talk to jungle animals.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c4309937cc01c858" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc4309937cc01c858%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331625006%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6CB3905BBA66111C29EAF4141D76BB2695E5F90D.46D7ED257CC228614935E3664BACA41240E2E412%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc4309937cc01c858%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP-pPonHpVo6GDFbKPJD9tPhRgpg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc4309937cc01c858%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331625006%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6CB3905BBA66111C29EAF4141D76BB2695E5F90D.46D7ED257CC228614935E3664BACA41240E2E412%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc4309937cc01c858%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP-pPonHpVo6GDFbKPJD9tPhRgpg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;dood. In one of the most beautiful places in the world, and all I could think of was &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/37753/saturday-night-live-mark-wahlberg-talks-to-animals"&gt;THIS.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-5501850995174992705?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c4309937cc01c858&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5501850995174992705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-talk-to-jungle-animals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5501850995174992705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/5501850995174992705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-talk-to-jungle-animals.html' title='I talk to jungle animals.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-2156893688408915889</id><published>2009-02-09T17:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:37:16.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An ad for your consideration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZDZeNOILeI/AAAAAAAAABs/iwo_3fLjyK4/s1600-h/1793087-Philadelphia-Philadelphia.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZDZeNOILeI/AAAAAAAAABs/iwo_3fLjyK4/s320/1793087-Philadelphia-Philadelphia.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300975874383293922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;Philadelphia. Where crime happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-2156893688408915889?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/2156893688408915889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/ad-for-your-consideration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2156893688408915889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/2156893688408915889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/ad-for-your-consideration.html' title='An ad for your consideration.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZDZeNOILeI/AAAAAAAAABs/iwo_3fLjyK4/s72-c/1793087-Philadelphia-Philadelphia.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-1044753358813319624</id><published>2009-02-09T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T18:39:30.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impulse</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when my dog smells another dog outside, I feel obligated to smell its owner. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-1044753358813319624?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/1044753358813319624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/impulse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1044753358813319624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/1044753358813319624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/impulse.html' title='Impulse'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-6714900921296021507</id><published>2009-02-09T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:03:34.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve Martin on SNL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/55589/saturday-night-live-steve-martin-late-for-school"&gt;Check it. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If this performance had been a joke, it might have been funny. Instead it's creepy, often keeps me awake at night, and makes me wonder how much Steve Martin likes children...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: Guy on the right...rock star.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-6714900921296021507?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6714900921296021507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/steve-martin-on-snl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6714900921296021507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/6714900921296021507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/steve-martin-on-snl.html' title='Steve Martin on SNL.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-8177491010729034291</id><published>2009-02-09T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:18:00.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Got My Grammys?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZBe-ix1EqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4n97bSKZSuE/s1600-h/jobrosteviewonder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZBe-ix1EqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4n97bSKZSuE/s200/jobrosteviewonder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300841189995778722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts on the Grammys. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Bono is still a tool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Whitney Houston is obviously still using drugs...hard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Clive Davis owns all of music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Coldplay = Sgt. Pepper's Horrible Hobo Band.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Paul McCarney's dyed hair is silly looking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Miley Cirus should never win a grammy, ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Jay-Z used to be cool. Yeah, I said it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The process isn't entirely fixed because the Jonas Brothers lost. There is hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Kate Beckinsale will be mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Adele goes to show that it's about the talent, not the...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Robert Plant and Allison Krauss. I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Will.I.Am, we get the whole "I can do hip-hop but also be sophisticated and political" thing. Obama is President. Stop looking so angry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Radiohead makes me think hard drugs are worth pursuing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Stevie Wonder ended the show because he doesn't see it as disrespectful that people are getting up to leave. He can't see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you ever think of mentioning these two in the same sentence: The Jonas Brothers and Stevie Wonder.  I've always been a fan of the often unusal collaborations on the grammys. i.e. Elton John/Eminem, but they got this one all wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I'm embarrassed for music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The lead singer of the Jonas Brothers sucks the most. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Each Jonas Brother tried to have an intimate moment with Stevie Wonder on stage until they realized he can't see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- All of the Jonas Brothers wear tighty whiteys and would rather not have weiners; they're inconvenient. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-8177491010729034291?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8177491010729034291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/whos-got-my-grammys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8177491010729034291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/8177491010729034291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/whos-got-my-grammys.html' title='Who&apos;s Got My Grammys?'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6G11Tb1skCo/SZBe-ix1EqI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4n97bSKZSuE/s72-c/jobrosteviewonder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8451112422831456832.post-999520792514021659</id><published>2009-02-09T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:49:13.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blog.</title><content type='html'>I did it, I blogged. But I forgot to wipe. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8451112422831456832-999520792514021659?l=napkinscratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/feeds/999520792514021659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/999520792514021659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8451112422831456832/posts/default/999520792514021659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://napkinscratch.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-blog.html' title='My First Blog.'/><author><name>Babou</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
