<?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-6165850030124940482</id><updated>2011-07-30T12:01:43.143-07:00</updated><category term='tina sherman nude'/><category term='deadliest catch'/><category term='april 14'/><category term='rodent humor'/><category term='david poole'/><category term='buns'/><category term='insect gourmet'/><category term='Child labor'/><category term='single payer health care'/><category term='sick and twisted humor'/><category term='rsto'/><category term='cristiane cyborg santos'/><category term='cats and dog'/><category term='once soundtrack'/><category term='mariage'/><category term='hitomi akano'/><category term='writer&apos;s inspiration'/><category term='swine flu'/><category term='weiners'/><category term='christian humor'/><category term='skunk-ape'/><category term='romance'/><category term='rosa brooks'/><category term='american idol'/><category term='clean humor'/><category term='squirrel of doom'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='models feeding no'/><category term='office humor jokes'/><category term='Palin'/><category term='cats'/><category term='shrinkage'/><category term='black humor'/><category term='sliders'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='Notice'/><category term='nbc nightly news'/><category term='pair bonding'/><category term='snakes on a plane'/><category term='british idol'/><category term='rubber man'/><category term='BFF'/><category term='barack obama'/><category term='a tear for a drop of water'/><category term='humor nasty jokes'/><category term='woman&apos;s blouse'/><category term='college humor'/><category term='customer disservice'/><category term='arlen specter'/><category term='political humor'/><category term='rat pack'/><category term='t-shirts'/><category term='models feeding'/><category term='iPhone girl'/><category term='McCain'/><category term='quentin tarantino'/><category term='the greatest game ever played'/><category term='McDonalds'/><category term='Generation Y'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='adult humor'/><category term='bestseller'/><category term='military'/><category term='once movie'/><category term='Billboard Misfire'/><category term='epithelial dysplasia'/><category term='emalon the storm watcher'/><category term='maitre jacques coppenolle'/><category term='nuclear reactors'/><category term='alan keyes daughter'/><category term='twisted humor'/><category term='sex'/><category term='foo fighters'/><category term='dropped calls'/><category term='blog central'/><category term='taxact.comm'/><category term='falling slowly lyrics'/><category term='el pollo loco'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='pan flute master'/><category term='adult video humor'/><category term='take this sinking boat and point it home'/><category term='Hooked on Phonics'/><category term='born to be wild'/><category term='humor and'/><category term='dave grohl'/><category term='martha stewart humor'/><category term='point counterpoint'/><category term='politics'/><category term='scare'/><category term='adam lambert'/><category term='priceless humor'/><category term='No loans here'/><category term='sara lee'/><category term='cool'/><category term='509 area code'/><category term='seven sisters'/><category term='cheers'/><category term='moose'/><category term='surrogate pregnancy'/><category term='cash'/><category term='humor clips'/><category term='psychotic squirrel'/><category term='wowmatrix'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Raging Squirrel Press</title><subtitle type='html'>Where squirrels rage and play.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>C.B. 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We'll be damned if we can figure out what that is. Maybe it's like the iron to magnet thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-4069311107331934797?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/4069311107331934797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=4069311107331934797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/4069311107331934797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/4069311107331934797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='You don&apos;t say?'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJ2B7j2G8I/AAAAAAAAAKE/MyOYdzvoAUE/s72-c/a-i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-2220089045503110</id><published>2009-04-12T15:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T15:43:20.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tina sherman nude'/><title type='text'>Tina Sherman NUDE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJp-KMvDII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/n7vASHWKzws/s1600-h/tina+sherman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323934226115923074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJp-KMvDII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/n7vASHWKzws/s320/tina+sherman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you want to know what's been keeepign Captain Phillips busy and thought that maybe, just maybe it was his portuguese water dog, you are only half right. In truth, he and his friend Captain Freed did some loosening of the garment straps to bring us pictures of a gal who loves McDonalds so much, she's willing to trop trou. Ya gotta love a gal with that kind of devotion. I don't know about you but &lt;strong&gt;I'm lovin it!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/6165850030124940482-2220089045503110?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/2220089045503110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=2220089045503110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/2220089045503110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/2220089045503110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2009/04/tina-sherman-nude.html' title='Tina Sherman NUDE!'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJp-KMvDII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/n7vASHWKzws/s72-c/tina+sherman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-1668674407960659192</id><published>2009-04-12T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T13:40:29.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hitomi akano'/><title type='text'>Hitomi Akano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJRsMiKcHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/k2ldGwdTQE4/s1600-h/On_Fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323907529225957490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJRsMiKcHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/k2ldGwdTQE4/s320/On_Fire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6165850030124940482-1668674407960659192?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/1668674407960659192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=1668674407960659192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/1668674407960659192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/1668674407960659192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2009/04/hitomi-akano.html' title='Hitomi Akano'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJRsMiKcHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/k2ldGwdTQE4/s72-c/On_Fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-3971464503142809126</id><published>2009-04-12T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T13:37:01.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cristiane cyborg santos'/><title type='text'>Cristiane Cyborg Santos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJQz_wphvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4mlXylvMLJo/s1600-h/file007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323906563724379890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SeJQz_wphvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4mlXylvMLJo/s320/file007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6165850030124940482-3971464503142809126?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/3971464503142809126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=3971464503142809126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/3971464503142809126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/3971464503142809126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2009/04/cristiane-cyborg-santos.html' title='Cristiane Cyborg Santos'/><author><name>C.B. 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Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SaIpXmF_6iI/AAAAAAAAAJU/pdPoKZGSN6k/s72-c/fired_three_weeks_ago.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-3386104506544098710</id><published>2008-11-27T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T12:00:15.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messages From U Know Who</title><content type='html'>Sometimes "just trying to help" is more like just trying to destroy. Be kind this holiday season...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SS78Cy7dnxI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2i1G3MgAx_g/s1600-h/while_you_were_out.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273429338658545426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SS78Cy7dnxI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2i1G3MgAx_g/s320/while_you_were_out.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6165850030124940482-3386104506544098710?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/3386104506544098710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=3386104506544098710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/3386104506544098710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/3386104506544098710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/11/messages-from-u-know-who.html' title='Messages From U Know Who'/><author><name>C.B. 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Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRpu98CGxiI/AAAAAAAAAJE/mefMyrwwIgk/s72-c/dropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8407390261780425830</id><published>2008-11-10T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:23:36.934-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hooked on Phonics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sara lee'/><title type='text'>Who Needs Hooked on Phonics?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRkg2NFQfdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/EQY7WUnu6OA/s1600-h/nobody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267277354783243730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRkg2NFQfdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/EQY7WUnu6OA/s320/nobody.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We used to could not want nothing nohow.&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/6165850030124940482-8407390261780425830?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8407390261780425830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8407390261780425830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8407390261780425830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8407390261780425830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-needs-hooked-on-phonics.html' title='Who Needs Hooked on Phonics?'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRkg2NFQfdI/AAAAAAAAAI8/EQY7WUnu6OA/s72-c/nobody.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8812641303647999421</id><published>2008-11-06T10:49:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:57:12.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave Grohl Look-Alike Spotted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRM98h_Ou_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/F6bZ3m303sg/s1600-h/time_waster_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265620499451263986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRM98h_Ou_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/F6bZ3m303sg/s320/time_waster_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6165850030124940482-8812641303647999421?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8812641303647999421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8812641303647999421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8812641303647999421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8812641303647999421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/11/dave-grohl-look-alike-spotted.html' title='Dave Grohl Look-Alike Spotted'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRM98h_Ou_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/F6bZ3m303sg/s72-c/time_waster_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-7709783859548996922</id><published>2008-11-06T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:49:03.135-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dave grohl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barack obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foo fighters'/><title type='text'>Obama Gives Thumbs up to Dave Grohl, Foo Fighters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRM5yT-92EI/AAAAAAAAAIs/-aUM2CygwoI/s1600-h/barack-obama1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265615925846857794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRM5yT-92EI/AAAAAAAAAIs/-aUM2CygwoI/s320/barack-obama1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Obama had a few choice words in support of mainstream music today. "The Foo Fighters are a force. Dave Grohl told me as much. I am all for the 'I have a dream,' contingency. The future's so bright I gotta wear shades!"&lt;br /&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/6165850030124940482-7709783859548996922?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/7709783859548996922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=7709783859548996922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/7709783859548996922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/7709783859548996922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/11/obama-gives-thumbs-up-to-dave-grohl-foo.html' title='Obama Gives Thumbs up to Dave Grohl, Foo Fighters'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SRM5yT-92EI/AAAAAAAAAIs/-aUM2CygwoI/s72-c/barack-obama1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-5548838649870439620</id><published>2008-11-03T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:41:51.203-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuclear reactors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='models feeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sliders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick and twisted humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats and dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weiners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman&apos;s blouse'/><title type='text'>YA Urban Fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQ9bFwhJu_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/rj8Wj7YtS28/s1600-h/a-i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264526643900824562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQ9bFwhJu_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/rj8Wj7YtS28/s320/a-i.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/6165850030124940482-5548838649870439620?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5548838649870439620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5548838649870439620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='YA Urban Fantasy'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQ9bFwhJu_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/rj8Wj7YtS28/s72-c/a-i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-6782808254086206705</id><published>2008-10-30T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:04:35.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Ugly Betty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQqDslZmPXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TogILqIaGQo/s1600-h/nurse_betty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263163916512804210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQqDslZmPXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TogILqIaGQo/s320/nurse_betty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6165850030124940482-6782808254086206705?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/6782808254086206705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=6782808254086206705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/6782808254086206705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/6782808254086206705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-ugly-betty.html' title='No Ugly Betty'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQqDslZmPXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TogILqIaGQo/s72-c/nurse_betty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-7522103807550663846</id><published>2008-10-30T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:58:23.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lynchpin in Gigantic Cat Invasion Spotted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQqBlBHnqII/AAAAAAAAAIU/7a6mqB_mvCA/s1600-h/cat2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263161587491383426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQqBlBHnqII/AAAAAAAAAIU/7a6mqB_mvCA/s320/cat2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ring leader of the Gigantic Cats, Little Louie, was spotted outside the local watering hole chomping on a dog bone. Nobody stopped to inquire if this bone was a toy or a sick joke. Nobody.&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/6165850030124940482-7522103807550663846?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/7522103807550663846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=7522103807550663846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/7522103807550663846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/7522103807550663846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/10/lynchpin-in-gigantic-cat-invasion.html' title='Lynchpin in Gigantic Cat Invasion Spotted'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQqBlBHnqII/AAAAAAAAAIU/7a6mqB_mvCA/s72-c/cat2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-9160754479106454364</id><published>2008-10-30T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:51:05.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuclear reactors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>Gigantic Cat Invasion by Purina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQp-aY51IqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ev-sv7xn_SQ/s1600-h/big_cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263158106362552994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQp-aY51IqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ev-sv7xn_SQ/s320/big_cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Living in close proximity to a nuclear reactor can have many unexpected consequences. In the small rural town of Purina, Montana, a radiation leak appears to have affected the domestic feline population. The territorial pack dogs of Crater Ridge fled at first sight.&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/6165850030124940482-9160754479106454364?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/9160754479106454364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=9160754479106454364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/9160754479106454364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/9160754479106454364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/10/gigantic-cat-invasion-by-purina.html' title='Gigantic Cat Invasion by Purina'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SQp-aY51IqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ev-sv7xn_SQ/s72-c/big_cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-265594396506447993</id><published>2008-10-19T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:26:38.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surreal Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SPwWOWt_G6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/_HWcJwtHtfQ/s1600-h/posterized_cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259102900734335906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SPwWOWt_G6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/_HWcJwtHtfQ/s320/posterized_cb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I gotta switch to decaf!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-265594396506447993?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/265594396506447993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=265594396506447993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/265594396506447993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/265594396506447993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/10/surreal-motion.html' title='Surreal Motion'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SPwWOWt_G6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/_HWcJwtHtfQ/s72-c/posterized_cb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-4211629024707596632</id><published>2008-09-25T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:10:38.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick and twisted humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='priceless humor'/><title type='text'>Urination Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SNwhf3MfrAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xa4usoSyeNE/s1600-h/Bears_Fail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250108096883174402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SNwhf3MfrAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xa4usoSyeNE/s320/Bears_Fail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vindictive behavior in the animal kingdom.&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/6165850030124940482-4211629024707596632?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/4211629024707596632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=4211629024707596632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/4211629024707596632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/4211629024707596632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/09/urination-nation.html' title='Urination Nation'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SNwhf3MfrAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xa4usoSyeNE/s72-c/Bears_Fail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-6017689239822776563</id><published>2008-09-14T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:11:42.336-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twisted humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martha stewart humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian humor'/><title type='text'>Jimmy Phone Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SM14JqO1_CI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/s2eDdy12zSk/s1600-h/The_Kids_Are_by_parvipica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245981248307199010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SM14JqO1_CI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/s2eDdy12zSk/s320/The_Kids_Are_by_parvipica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jimmy's mother had asked him again and again to call home, send a letter, anything, to let her know he was alive and well. Apparently, Jimmy grasped the concept but took it entirely out of context. When he sent this letter enclosed picture home to mom, she got the message and knew immediately that her precious little boy was on drugs. She no longer asks him for calls, letters, etc. She just makes sure to read the obituary columns.&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/6165850030124940482-6017689239822776563?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/6017689239822776563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=6017689239822776563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/6017689239822776563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/6017689239822776563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/09/jimmy-phone-home.html' title='Jimmy Phone Home'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SM14JqO1_CI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/s2eDdy12zSk/s72-c/The_Kids_Are_by_parvipica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-2653512043384169331</id><published>2008-08-29T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:12:27.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clean humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor and'/><title type='text'>iPhone Girl Goes International!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLiUVSsEZuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HQGNZV7O4d0/s1600-h/Iphone_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240101259960411874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLiUVSsEZuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HQGNZV7O4d0/s320/Iphone_girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ever since this cute, perky, Chinese worker at the FoxConn Factory had her picture snapped, a picture which went out on a customer's phone instead of being deleted as per standard practice, she immediately rose to international fame. The media has gone on a wild feeding frenzy trying to locate this girl for an interview. At this point her identity and whereabouts are unkown. On a related note, Apple denies rumors that they will produce a pink iPhone in her honor, dubbed either PiPhone or ChiPhone, specifically for the Chinese market. If you have any information that can lead to locating this girl, please let us know. The world awaits!&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/6165850030124940482-2653512043384169331?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/2653512043384169331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=2653512043384169331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/2653512043384169331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/2653512043384169331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/iphone-girl-goes-international.html' title='iPhone Girl Goes International!'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLiUVSsEZuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HQGNZV7O4d0/s72-c/Iphone_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-6996136450874189675</id><published>2008-08-28T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:13:39.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='political humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office humor jokes'/><title type='text'>Notice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLcrZBXk5fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/q5JXF5c-gsA/s1600-h/employment_notice.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239704400332908018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLcrZBXk5fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/q5JXF5c-gsA/s320/employment_notice.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mandatory posting for all offices.&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/6165850030124940482-6996136450874189675?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/6996136450874189675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=6996136450874189675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/6996136450874189675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/6996136450874189675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/notice.html' title='Notice'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLcrZBXk5fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/q5JXF5c-gsA/s72-c/employment_notice.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8045365087593801780</id><published>2008-08-27T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:14:19.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Generation Y'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor clips'/><title type='text'>Generation Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLWTgDyLjFI/AAAAAAAAAGo/2OBggKW2RxY/s1600-h/gen_y2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239255920496315474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLWTgDyLjFI/AAAAAAAAAGo/2OBggKW2RxY/s320/gen_y2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In his 1991 novel &lt;i&gt;Generation X: Tales for an Accelerated Culture&lt;/i&gt;, Douglas Coupland coined the term Generation X to place his generation squarely in the cultural timeline. In response to his Generation X tag, the media jumped in to term the next Generation Y. The imagination impaired run rampant. At any rate, if we would relent and give in to this consensual idiocy by jumping on the “oh, must be generation Y then,” bandwagon, let’s at least be accurate in our portrayal. If the generation between 1980 and 1995 is to be called Generation Y, let us clarify: not Generation Y, but Generation WHY?, second but not inferior to Generation WHAT? Seems today’s parents are more than familiar with these particular two generations. Of course, if you wish to go with Generation Y, the caricature rendering sums it up nicely.&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/6165850030124940482-8045365087593801780?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8045365087593801780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8045365087593801780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8045365087593801780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8045365087593801780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/generation-y.html' title='Generation Y'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLWTgDyLjFI/AAAAAAAAAGo/2OBggKW2RxY/s72-c/gen_y2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-304229860409470561</id><published>2008-08-26T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:14:40.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mariage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrinkage'/><title type='text'>Honey I'm Shrinking!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLQqT1mSTRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kSlh_9plSiA/s1600-h/CB+MUG+SHOTS+ETC+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238858786832272658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLQqT1mSTRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kSlh_9plSiA/s320/CB+MUG+SHOTS+ETC+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elmer kept telling his wife he was shrinking, shrinking. Of course, she did not believe him and thought he was making a crude reference to a topic not for polite company. Three days later the truth of his words were all too clear. Gone is Elmer, victim of terminal shrinkage, leaving to his wife the boots and always present hat she despised.&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/6165850030124940482-304229860409470561?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/304229860409470561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=304229860409470561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/304229860409470561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/304229860409470561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/honey-im-shrinking.html' title='Honey I&apos;m Shrinking!!'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLQqT1mSTRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kSlh_9plSiA/s72-c/CB+MUG+SHOTS+ETC+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-5816664310263484257</id><published>2008-08-25T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:15:29.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squirrel of doom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rodent humor'/><title type='text'>Squirrel Cake for One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLLnJSAA3mI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/K0rug7XRobg/s1600-h/Squirrel_Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238503463222042210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLLnJSAA3mI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/K0rug7XRobg/s320/Squirrel_Cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When a squirrel dives in to take a chomp of your wedding cake, it could be seen as a cute photo op for the wild-rodent loving community. Seen as an omen it could signal nothing good. Given the steadily holding divorce statistics, it would seem this squirrel and his brood are hard at work spreading the cute photo moment that is in fact the voice of doom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-5816664310263484257?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/5816664310263484257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=5816664310263484257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5816664310263484257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5816664310263484257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-squirrel-dives-in-to-take-chomp-of.html' title='Squirrel Cake for One'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SLLnJSAA3mI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/K0rug7XRobg/s72-c/Squirrel_Cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-210211957279529960</id><published>2008-08-21T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:16:17.201-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor nasty jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult video humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BFF'/><title type='text'>BFF on the Prowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SK3M69U4xwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/p9mE5Jp7jTw/s1600-h/file012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237067254968403714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SK3M69U4xwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/p9mE5Jp7jTw/s320/file012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lance's girlfriend Lisa (pictured left) adamantly insisted that his friends were nothing but nose picking morons. Bringing along her new breasts for this picture, Tanya (before putting the moves on BFF Lisa's boyfriend) had a friend snap this picture to prove the point. What Lance does not know is Tanya, formerly Tony, is not a miracle of nature but a spectacle of science. What Tanya does not know is that Lisa knows Tanya's secret and is willing to let Lance find out for himself because she is not as oblivious as she pretends. Oh the twisted webs we weave.&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/6165850030124940482-210211957279529960?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/210211957279529960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=210211957279529960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/210211957279529960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/210211957279529960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/bff-on-prowl.html' title='BFF on the Prowl'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SK3M69U4xwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/p9mE5Jp7jTw/s72-c/file012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-7353687188801205884</id><published>2008-08-19T12:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T12:22:51.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insect gourmet'/><title type='text'>Fear Factor II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKsbTjAqcAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8_kcnWrAsQU/s1600-h/multi+insect+kabobs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236309014377820162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKsbTjAqcAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8_kcnWrAsQU/s320/multi+insect+kabobs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olympian athletes are privileged to receive all the exemplary gourmet treats China has to offer. Along with each portion an assortment of dipping sauces is included as well as the ever present de rigeur fortune cookie, each including the fine print caution "To refuse foreign generosity is to instigate international incident." Can anyone say "Fear Factor?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-7353687188801205884?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/7353687188801205884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=7353687188801205884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/7353687188801205884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/7353687188801205884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/fear-factor-ii.html' title='Fear Factor II'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKsbTjAqcAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8_kcnWrAsQU/s72-c/multi+insect+kabobs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-5376568748261207199</id><published>2008-08-18T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:51:53.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubber man'/><title type='text'>Rubber Man to the Rescue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKml4__-s-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yWsgob94vkQ/s1600-h/Fancy_Waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235898440465953762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKml4__-s-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yWsgob94vkQ/s320/Fancy_Waiting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hearing that Warner Bros. Pictures was discussing the challenges of turning more DC properties into movies besides just the "Batman" and "Superman" franchises, server cum aspiring actor Turner Hedround adopted his character Rubber Man and began making the rounds. Unfortunately, Hollywood moguls did not get the word before he suffocated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-5376568748261207199?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/5376568748261207199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=5376568748261207199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5376568748261207199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5376568748261207199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/rubber-man-to-rescue.html' title='Rubber Man to the Rescue!'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKml4__-s-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yWsgob94vkQ/s72-c/Fancy_Waiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-2702971684242575029</id><published>2008-08-16T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T17:10:11.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McDonalds'/><title type='text'>McDonalds is Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKdqjn3Bv5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/tTDPPVvW1cw/s1600-h/Mcdonalds_Is_Evil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235270252069240722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKdqjn3Bv5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/tTDPPVvW1cw/s320/Mcdonalds_Is_Evil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since the immense negative press and image sullying effect of Morgan Spurlock's &lt;i&gt;Super Size Me&lt;/i&gt;, McDonalds has been on an aggressive "re-imaging" campaign to convince the consumerite public of their continuing good intentioned and altogether altruistic aim. Somehow, among the flurry of ideas coming from their marketing department some seemed to misinterpret the objective.&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/6165850030124940482-2702971684242575029?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/2702971684242575029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=2702971684242575029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/2702971684242575029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/2702971684242575029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/mcdonalds-is-evil.html' title='McDonalds is Evil'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKdqjn3Bv5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/tTDPPVvW1cw/s72-c/Mcdonalds_Is_Evil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8673729621503536101</id><published>2008-08-13T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T14:15:54.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hooked on Phonics'/><title type='text'>Hooked on Phonics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKNuHsobQ3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/OMmi3LLKmm8/s1600-h/Offical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234148270453506930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKNuHsobQ3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/OMmi3LLKmm8/s320/Offical.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For some, Hooked on Phonics is not enough. In these cases, &lt;i&gt;Idiot's Guide to Intelligence&lt;/i&gt; is imperative.&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/6165850030124940482-8673729621503536101?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8673729621503536101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8673729621503536101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8673729621503536101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8673729621503536101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/hooked-on-phonics.html' title='Hooked on Phonics'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKNuHsobQ3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/OMmi3LLKmm8/s72-c/Offical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-2028670216669688162</id><published>2008-08-12T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T14:16:31.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billboard Misfire'/><title type='text'>Billboard Misfire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKITn3j1Z_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/A3ul99dqmao/s1600-h/u-hungry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233767292608014322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKITn3j1Z_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/A3ul99dqmao/s320/u-hungry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Driving north on California freeway 395 offers many spectacular picture opportunities of landscapes and wildlife. The picture shown here is not one of them. Notable only for its entirely unclear message, it poses for the driver a bestial and moral dilemma: How hungry, thirsty, and in need of gas am I and what on earth could the pictured baleen woman have to do with this? In most cases we can only hope fear wins out. In others it would seem fate holds play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-2028670216669688162?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/2028670216669688162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=2028670216669688162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/2028670216669688162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/2028670216669688162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/billboard-misfire.html' title='Billboard Misfire'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SKITn3j1Z_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/A3ul99dqmao/s72-c/u-hungry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-3094678547718747532</id><published>2008-08-01T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T12:15:10.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skunk-ape'/><title type='text'>Florida Sandman Discovered</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJM-ImiAmAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lOOYjSo0GDM/s1600-h/stank_monkey-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229591909810345986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJM-ImiAmAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lOOYjSo0GDM/s320/stank_monkey-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out on a morning stroll in the surrounding swamplands, Jasper Tallywhacker was unprepared for the powerful nauseating stench that assaulted his nostrils, curled his eyebrows, and had his stomach aching for explosion. This horrendous moment was soon joined by the alleged source of said stench: A Skunk-Ape. Also known as the Florida Sandman, the most consistent characteristic ascribed to skunk-apes is the smell. It is said that they have a rather extreme odor that is nauseating. An egregious stench such as this was typically ignored by Jasper as the emanations from his wretchedly unwashed underbritches. But sensing that his destiny was upon him, he whipped out his trusty Piggly Wiggly toss-away camera and snapped away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Known around town as the "trickster monkey," detractors dismiss his "find" as just another of old drunk Jasper’s cornball tricks. Others insist it is simply a picture of his stupid brain challenged brother, Ennis, in a cheap skunky mask. Since nobody knows for certain, the swamplands are avoided just in case. Jasper meanwhile enjoys his celebrity and the perks that come with it, most notably the swarm of Skunk-Ape groupies. “Life is good then it gets better,” says Jasper. “Whou’lda knowed it’d be me to find that dang ol’ Skunk-Ape? Yep, that’s my story and I’m stickin to it!” A groupie moves in for a quick snuggle. Yes, life is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-3094678547718747532?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/3094678547718747532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=3094678547718747532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/3094678547718747532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/3094678547718747532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/08/florida-sandman-discovered.html' title='Florida Sandman Discovered'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJM-ImiAmAI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/lOOYjSo0GDM/s72-c/stank_monkey-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-7219849472238049579</id><published>2008-07-31T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:42:03.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats and dog'/><title type='text'>Blending In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJId6g72D1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/rr9RGPRBI4c/s1600-h/cat7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229275008441126738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJId6g72D1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/rr9RGPRBI4c/s320/cat7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes fitting in is the hardest thing to do. But with a bit of thinking outside the doggie box, anything is possible. If not for the failing eyesight of his new owner, Buffkus might not have been able to slip into the cat herd as "just a big kind of cat." Of course, being a male dog, Buffkus is simply following the instinct of all male creatures: Bring on the fuzzzy things and I will follow.&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/6165850030124940482-7219849472238049579?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/7219849472238049579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=7219849472238049579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/7219849472238049579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/7219849472238049579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/blending-in.html' title='Blending In'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJId6g72D1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/rr9RGPRBI4c/s72-c/cat7.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8807236513059533614</id><published>2008-07-30T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:10:50.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pan flute master'/><title type='text'>True Master of the Pan Flute Revealed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJDHxp8ULfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0PmuFfLrc2w/s1600-h/My_Peoples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898823263497714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJDHxp8ULfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0PmuFfLrc2w/s320/My_Peoples.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When family and friends described Harry Buckwilly as odd but harmless, there was not the proliferation of random photographic opportunities as witnessed with the early twenty first century lust for Warholian fame. Yet today, said family and friends were conspicuously silent on the topic of Buckwilly, with the exception of Aunt Matty who dubbed him PGN, “Pudgy Buck Nekkid.” When the Hare Krishnan contingency rejected his bid for acceptance on the grounds of overexposure, his reaction was of Zen like aplomb. Then, it can only be assumed “he snapped.” Today he can be seen on any city street in any city dancing the dervish and tooting his modified pan flute to the shocked horror of many. Suffice to say, his bizarre message has been acknowledged.&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/6165850030124940482-8807236513059533614?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8807236513059533614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8807236513059533614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8807236513059533614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8807236513059533614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/true-master-of-pan-flute-revealed.html' title='True Master of the Pan Flute Revealed'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SJDHxp8ULfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0PmuFfLrc2w/s72-c/My_Peoples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-5936085889417542354</id><published>2008-07-29T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:15:18.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='models feeding no'/><title type='text'>The Knack of Selling Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SI-OVFdp-eI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oaQzPvfeWwE/s1600-h/Dont_Feed_Them.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228554185295395298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SI-OVFdp-eI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oaQzPvfeWwE/s320/Dont_Feed_Them.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lovely spokesperson illustrates the, uhm, "undesirable" effects of embarking upon stated path from which one should refrain. If models were to spontaneously grow these gelatinous orbs of joy, the upgrade market would shrivel and die, as would the now common query, "Are those real?" All manner of havoc indeed. Supress the urge to splurge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-5936085889417542354?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/5936085889417542354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=5936085889417542354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5936085889417542354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5936085889417542354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/knack-of-selling-yourself.html' title='The Knack of Selling Yourself'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SI-OVFdp-eI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oaQzPvfeWwE/s72-c/Dont_Feed_Them.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8267409244776867643</id><published>2008-07-24T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T20:35:32.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='point counterpoint'/><title type='text'>Point Counterpoint</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIlIvAw0zwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ivyG1_Klw4M/s1600-h/Not_Decoration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIlIvAw0zwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ivyG1_Klw4M/s320/Not_Decoration.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226788815036010242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in any business venture, of primary import is location location location. Maybe this unexpected object lesson makes the point startlingly clear. Not decoration: hold sign. Decoration: laugh at sign holder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-8267409244776867643?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8267409244776867643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8267409244776867643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8267409244776867643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8267409244776867643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/point-counterpoint.html' title='Point Counterpoint'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIlIvAw0zwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ivyG1_Klw4M/s72-c/Not_Decoration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-1039876050064153681</id><published>2008-07-20T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T12:47:30.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pair bonding'/><title type='text'>Picture Bombing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIOsyN-KXXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1RfkYJ4PH54/s1600-h/file015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIOsyN-KXXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1RfkYJ4PH54/s320/file015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225209971423731058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things could be said about this picture sent in by Beth Uwannano. Something could be said about the resplendent joy and faerie wings aplenty of girl parties. Something could be said about impromptu background happenings at said parties. Something could be said about taking care when setting up group photos at said parties. Finally, something could be said about the undeniable lure of interracial pair bonding. Finally, what will be said is this: viewer's choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-1039876050064153681?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/1039876050064153681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=1039876050064153681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/1039876050064153681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/1039876050064153681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/picture-bombing.html' title='Picture Bombing'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIOsyN-KXXI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1RfkYJ4PH54/s72-c/file015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8556675214495173919</id><published>2008-07-19T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:45:01.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman&apos;s blouse'/><title type='text'>I Think Therefore I Am?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIJB_tB3ebI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lwNERrvqZec/s1600-h/cb+arise-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIJB_tB3ebI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lwNERrvqZec/s320/cb+arise-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224811080378186162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyller Mondue has many questions, questions about life, liberty, and the happiness of pursuit. Viewing himself as master of all he surveys, he successfully dodges questions that result in more questions. Lately, the largest question of all troubles him, vexes him as he struggles to gain the universal wisdom of the ancients: Why am I wearing a woman's blouse?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-8556675214495173919?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8556675214495173919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8556675214495173919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8556675214495173919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8556675214495173919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-think-thereofore-i-am.html' title='I Think Therefore I Am?'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIJB_tB3ebI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lwNERrvqZec/s72-c/cb+arise-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8103395612175209093</id><published>2008-07-18T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T09:48:53.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer disservice'/><title type='text'>Customers are Lovin' It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIDDSZGs5WI/AAAAAAAAAEA/z8yqjBakc0U/s1600-h/Eat_And_Get_The_Hell_Out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIDDSZGs5WI/AAAAAAAAAEA/z8yqjBakc0U/s320/Eat_And_Get_The_Hell_Out.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224390288493831522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raising customer disservice to the level of absolute clarity of intent, Bob's Grill joined the fray by throwing caution to the wind. "I used to want to help people, give them a reason to leave home and go out, you know?" said owner Bob Motley. "But in time, with the general apathetic response I received, I changed my tack and posted the new sign. Now I'm busier than ever!" At the time of our visit, the parking lot was full with a long line of customers snaking out onto the Interstate. Something to be said for knowing one's audience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-8103395612175209093?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8103395612175209093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8103395612175209093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8103395612175209093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8103395612175209093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/customers-are-lovin-it.html' title='Customers are Lovin&apos; It!'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SIDDSZGs5WI/AAAAAAAAAEA/z8yqjBakc0U/s72-c/Eat_And_Get_The_Hell_Out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-5919987951266473079</id><published>2008-07-17T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:14:25.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirts'/><title type='text'>Return to Sender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH-DUaMd6wI/AAAAAAAAADU/eLXOKOGSfUI/s1600-h/Shoot_It.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH-DUaMd6wI/AAAAAAAAADU/eLXOKOGSfUI/s320/Shoot_It.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224038479425301250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Izattawheed Islamic Temple in downtown Pittsburgh, received a package that was clearly not intended for them. Upon opening the package containing T-shirts emblazoned with a message of clear racial profiling, temple administrator, Izheet M'Drurz, shouted in pure jihad rage, "We are not amused!!" It is reported he will consult with high mullah, M'Balz es-Hari, to construct an appropriate response. No hints were given as to what forms this response could conceivably take.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-5919987951266473079?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/5919987951266473079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=5919987951266473079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5919987951266473079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5919987951266473079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/return-to.html' title='Return to Sender'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH-DUaMd6wI/AAAAAAAAADU/eLXOKOGSfUI/s72-c/Shoot_It.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-5357869369628144420</id><published>2008-07-16T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T13:24:27.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestseller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer&apos;s inspiration'/><title type='text'>Pounding Out a Bestseller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH4w67cchmI/AAAAAAAAADM/1F2rL6hR__Y/s1600-h/Rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH4w67cchmI/AAAAAAAAADM/1F2rL6hR__Y/s320/Rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223666406743901794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writers get their inspiration from all manner of sources and situations. Some, like famed Misery writer Joaquin Daly, claim to receive their best inspiration while on the crapper. An itinerant photo bug snapped this picture of the author hard at work. We can only assume that the author is aware that along with the truism "you are what you eat" is the corresponding truism "you write what you crap." Well, we're pretty sure he knows by now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-5357869369628144420?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/5357869369628144420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=5357869369628144420' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5357869369628144420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5357869369628144420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/pounding-out-bestseller.html' title='Pounding Out a Bestseller'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH4w67cchmI/AAAAAAAAADM/1F2rL6hR__Y/s72-c/Rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-5990254740752795973</id><published>2008-07-15T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:02:06.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><title type='text'>The Gates to Love and War</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/3314550.The_Gates_to_Love_and_War?utm_medium=api&amp;amp;utm_source=blog_review" style="float: left; padding-right: 20px"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Gates to Love and War" border="0" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51ehzw92LBL._SL160_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/3314550.The_Gates_to_Love_and_War?utm_medium=api&amp;utm_source=blog_review"&gt;The Gates to Love and War&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/1402293.Janie_Pendleton"&gt;Janie Pendleton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/25620149?utm_medium=api&amp;utm_source=blog_review"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;My review&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  rating: 5 of 5 stars&lt;br/&gt;When I cracked this novel I didn't know what to expect. Really. First off, romance novels are not my cup of tea. Even with three spoonfuls of sugar. Not even Mary Poppins could make THAT medicine go down. Still I dove in undaunted fully armored in case anything romancey gushy gushy tried to gun me down. It's a war novel I thought, it can't be all bad. How pleased I was to find out I was wrong. Inside the covers of this book I found not the cheap cookie cutter category romance I half expected, but an intelligent, expertly woven and detailed story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For fans of romance novels, I believe a different sort of conceit is in play: war stories for guys romance stories for girls, never the twain shall meet. Should this line of thinking find resonance with you, then you owe it to yourself to read this book. If for nothing else to challenge your deeply held conviction that war novels, are not for women, no no, but for men who seem to thrive on the stuff. Would it surprise you to find that this novel uses the concept of war only as a neatly encompassing framework within which to cast the main characters as they step, and struggle, and yes "grope" for subsistence in this strangely alien world called "my homeland?" If you answered yes then your surprise will be adequately rewarded as Janie Pendleton undertakes to show you that romance and war are not mutually exclusive concepts. In fact, one amazingly highlights the other. Like a hand in a glove or wrapped around a grenade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Neatly fusing topical events with a timeless romance, Pendleton conjures a tale that is equal parts cozy seduction and psychological thriller. Beginning with a brief scene setting we are soon allowed to sit in on the inner thoughts of the tale's heroine, Jade Pickard. Equating this character with an alter ego for the author is easy to do as the author is a ranking officer in the U.S. Marines who has not too long ago shipped home from the Iraqi battlefront. How much in this tale is derived from her recent experiences we can only guess with a shudder as the unconscionable and brutal scenes depicted in flashback would test the moral fortitude of most. Yet this is not after all a gruesome slash 'em smash 'em melee of blood and gore. No, it is a love story told against a backdrop of disturbing horrors endured, sanctuary embraced, redemption sought. The story's mysteriously haunted and appropriately flawed hero, John Lewis, fills out the ensemble nicely as the charming, attractive, perhaps roguish complement to the gorgeous, self-reliant, suitably dangerous Ms. Pickard. In counterpoint is a multi-skilled and extremely capable heroine, someone who needs no one hence appears entirely unapproachable, with an adventurous and willing companion. Thus far her self reliant posture has keep her safely ensconced  within a self imposed cocoon of rustic comfort with only her rural lifestyle,  majestic mountain views, and simmering Irish temper for company. Until John ambles along that is, at which point her every word and action make it clear that her blissfully complete life is at best cold comfort. Joined by a similarity of military background and purpose they are quickly on the trail of a former comrade who has seemingly run amok and gone on a killing spree. At the disclosure of this fact the story quickly steers as promised to the suspense portion of the tale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Overall the author elicits a satisfying mixture of intrigue, suspense, danger, and naked flesh. If one had cracked the covers of this novel hoping to drop in on a soft-core porn rendering of tumbling bodies, bare-chested hunks and ripped bodices, one should stand down and visit more beastly quarters. Pendleton avoids the lure of cheap salacious production and delivers an intelligent blend of romance and suspense worthy of ascension into the ranks of the reigning industry masters. Sharing glancing similarity with Nora Robert's 2006 novel, &lt;i&gt;First Impressions&lt;/i&gt;, does nothing to detract from Pendleton's esteem as a romance novelist but rather bestow upon her work the mark of one whose methodology is established and whose attention to genre precepts will earn her the well deserved praise of the steady legion of romance fans who know what they like and where to get it. It will not be long before the praise and attention of these selfsame fans will be lavished upon this author as they quickly absorb her initial offering then await her next with breathless anticipation. This novel is highly recommended for those bored with the grind of daily responsibilities who hunger for romance and intrigue and something more stimulating than cubicle camaraderie and microwave cuisine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/list/1223742?utm_medium=api&amp;utm_source=blog_review"&gt;View all my reviews.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-5990254740752795973?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/5990254740752795973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=5990254740752795973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5990254740752795973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/5990254740752795973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/gates-to-love-and-war_15.html' title='The Gates to Love and War'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-6939917846169033532</id><published>2008-07-15T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:01:01.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychotic squirrel'/><title type='text'>Still Life with Psychotic Squirrel_Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH05TLYuj4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/0OebzMbIvk8/s1600-h/janie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH05TLYuj4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/0OebzMbIvk8/s320/janie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223394144456445826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  rating: 5 of 5 stars&lt;br /&gt;First, let me just say that this author, CB Smith, delivers up a delightful taste of real life "Artistic" justice in the book &lt;i&gt;Still Life with Psychotic Squirrel&lt;/i&gt;. I gave my first star for his originality, cleverness, and loose-comic reality checks. The second star, I gave for his capablity of bringing back my own childhood memories, and the third star I gave for the chapter "Auntie Terrorist"...hilariously real for me, as were so many of the other childhood events he offered up in this charming yet giddy book of life. The fourth star that I gave this novel, is for its historical accuracy and attention to detail where the actual scene set up was concerned. The fifth star, I gave this novel for blending together the reality checks with real-life situations that I am sure we have all suffered through from our own past family experiences. Although a bit 'Squirrelly' in style, our Author's rendition sets you up for a fun fall--yet again, that is its title! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ex; To Uncle Henry who just 'chose' to eat another Aunt's cookies at sunday dinner: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;henry's wife: "Henry? Why don't you like my cookies? The ones I slaved over for the last three days? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry: "Uhmmm, well, he stuttered, it's not that dear, it's just that these ones looked so good... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife of Henry: "Oh!" she snapped, "I see, THAT one looked good, but MINE didn't? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...lol...I've heard that one before! Haven't you? Hint to hubbies, always put something on your plate from wifey first! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***One sentence review for book jacket: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fast-paced, filled to rim with reality and fun, which makes for an insightful read." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janie Pendleton, Novelist &lt;br /&gt;The Gates to Love and War&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-6939917846169033532?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/6939917846169033532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=6939917846169033532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/6939917846169033532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/6939917846169033532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/still-life-with-psychotic-squirrelbook.html' title='Still Life with Psychotic Squirrel_Book Review'/><author><name>C.B. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02565981280086034877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/Sj1lRaEeTnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3OM2oyHF_HM/S220/cb_99.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SH05TLYuj4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/0OebzMbIvk8/s72-c/janie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6165850030124940482.post-8558505060592915453</id><published>2008-07-15T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T10:38:16.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child labor'/><title type='text'>Groomed and Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SHzdlRwb3YI/AAAAAAAAACs/u3DpQeDqxlY/s1600-h/What_Kids_Are_For.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223293300334386562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2XhXXSx_4Fc/SHzdlRwb3YI/AAAAAAAAACs/u3DpQeDqxlY/s320/What_Kids_Are_For.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clearly not looking to win any Parent of the Year awards, Hodmar Nunchuk considers it his duty to "induct the little slacker into the working world," as he pursues the sin qua non coiffure. We wish him luck in his misguided quest of infamy.&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/6165850030124940482-8558505060592915453?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/8558505060592915453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=8558505060592915453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8558505060592915453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/8558505060592915453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/clearly-not-looking-to-win-any-parent.html' title='Groomed and Tired'/><author><name>C.B. 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Unfortunately the borrower in question was the bank president's wife known to all as Mrs. Thunder-Monkey. Known for her swift and vicious retribution style, sources close to the couple remain on tenterhooks as the scene plays out. Bush says troubled financial system is 'basically sound'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6165850030124940482-4314172764219460363?l=ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/feeds/4314172764219460363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6165850030124940482&amp;postID=4314172764219460363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/4314172764219460363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6165850030124940482/posts/default/4314172764219460363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ragingsquirrelpress.blogspot.com/2008/07/borrowers-need-not-apply.html' title='Borrowers Need not Apply'/><author><name>C.B. 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I hope you come by often. 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