<?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-6000473</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:29:44.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YaPeBe</title><subtitle type='html'>Smoking gun? More like steaming divot.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>319</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114775266798880952</id><published>2006-05-15T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T23:11:08.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Post Here</title><content type='html'>The previous post was a bit lengthy so here's a (really) final post for this site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reset your bookmarks for &lt;a href="http://www.gowinfamily.net"&gt;http://www.gowinfamily.net&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do it today.  Tell your friends.  This is it.  Really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114775266798880952?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114775266798880952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114775266798880952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114775266798880952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114775266798880952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/05/last-post-here.html' title='Last Post Here'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114645282339847024</id><published>2006-04-30T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T22:17:42.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Site Does Not Have a Future</title><content type='html'>I said changes were coming and I meant it (Luzio).  Yapebe will be terminated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've jumped into blogging with both feet  and have decided to separate my personal and professional blogging interests.  I've been buying domains, setting up sites--you know: doing all that stuff to get into the late 90's just prior to the dot com bust.  At the moment, then, here's what's happening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Personal and family matters are being handled on the new &lt;a href="http://gowinfamily.net"&gt;Gowin Family Blog&lt;/a&gt;. My wife and my brother and his fiancee will (may) also post there.  Updates on most anything related to my life can be found here.  In a sense, this site replaces Yapebe minus the technology and business content.  To that effect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A professional blog on customer service resides at &lt;a href="http://5customers.com"&gt;5customers.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've got another pro blog planned to address parenting and child-raising issues.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt; pro blog is already in progress.  That site will likely go public within a few weeks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And I'll probably do a blog related to my academic work and interests.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Does this sound excessive?  My apologies to the four people who visit this site regularly--I've now complicated your lives by giving you more sites to sift through.  That is, of course, if you plan to continue following my life and interests.  Sorry.  All of the sites have or will have RSS feeds, so just add them to your favorite reader.  I use and recommend &lt;a href="http://www.bloglines.com/"&gt;Bloglines&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the story.  I'll probably leave this site up for a time but don't expect to add any new posts.  Thanks for making Yapebe what it's become in the last two-and-a-half years.  I'm going to get a little weepy now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114645282339847024?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114645282339847024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114645282339847024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114645282339847024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114645282339847024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-site-does-not-have-future.html' title='This Site Does Not Have a Future'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114615700993555881</id><published>2006-04-27T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T11:56:49.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes On the Way</title><content type='html'>Check out what is likely to become one of the &lt;a href="http://michaelgowin.com/"&gt;most frequently visited sites&lt;/a&gt; on the Inkernet.  It's not much to look at--yet.  But just wait, my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114615700993555881?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114615700993555881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114615700993555881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114615700993555881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114615700993555881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/04/changes-on-way.html' title='Changes On the Way'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114574161705549350</id><published>2006-04-22T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T20:44:22.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dylan in Des Moines</title><content type='html'>I saw &lt;a href="http://bobdylan.com/index.html"&gt;Bob Dylan&lt;/a&gt; in concert last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my colleagues, Bob Lowery (a self-confessed Dylan addict), had tickets for Friday's show in &lt;a href="http://my.execpc.com/%7Ebillp61/042106r.html"&gt;Des Moines, IA&lt;/a&gt; and invited me to join him.  Bob has seen Bob perform "over a hundred times;" this was my first Dylan show.  We sat within 10 feet of the stage--not bad for your first Dylan concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the Dylan material that everybody knows ("Like a Rolling Stone," "Rainy Day Women," "Mr. Tambourine Man," "All Along the Watchtower," "Positively 4th Street," etc.).  I also own &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh Mercy,&lt;/span&gt; which I was exposed to in college.  The rest of the catalog--which is &lt;a href="http://www.bobdylan.com/songs/index.html"&gt;vast&lt;/a&gt;--is largely unknown to me.  That's not to say that I don't appreciate the guy: after all, this is an American icon we're talking about.  I've played "Like a Rolling Stone" a time or two in a coffee house, I just haven't followed his career with the same interest as others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what was my first experience with Mr. Dylan like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.merlehaggard.com/"&gt;Merle Haggard&lt;/a&gt; opened.  I appreciate honky tonk and the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bakersfield_sound"&gt;Bakersfield sound&lt;/a&gt; as much as anybody.  At 70 years of age, Mr. Haggard's voice is silky smooth and he runs the show with veteran authority.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This will make me sound old, but Bob's band was stinkin' l-o-u-d.  Granted, we were in the front but I think a couple of my fillings rattled loose.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bob's band was also stinkin' good.  Excellent musicianship all the way around.  It was a treat to watch the guys--they rarely took their eyes off the band leader, following his lead and anticipating his cues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bob likes to play with the arrangements and the vocals.  Bob (Lowery) advised me of this beforehand, and even though I recognized about a third of the songs that were played, I didn't recognize them as the arrangements I grew up hearing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bob doesn't interact with the audience with the exception of an occasional "thank you."  Bob (Lowery) indicated that Bob (Dylan) is both shy and he doesn't feel the audience has come to hear him tell jokes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He looks old and tired.  Again, this was my only personal encounter with the man--and maybe he was tired.  Heck, doing a show in a different town every night is hard work.  And he's nearly 65.  How much longer can he keep this up?  Don't know, but I'm glad I got to see him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The audience loved the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The round trip took us nine hours from Lincoln.  Bob (Lowery) and I had some great conversation to and fro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;My recommendation: if you get a chance, see a Dylan show.  And, if possible, see it with Bob Lowery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114574161705549350?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114574161705549350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114574161705549350' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114574161705549350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114574161705549350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/04/dylan-in-des-moines.html' title='Dylan in Des Moines'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114411720934725583</id><published>2006-04-03T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T21:20:09.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oklahoma! Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/62737347-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of photos, shots from LCC's production of &lt;b&gt;Oklahoma!&lt;/b&gt; are &lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/1330359"&gt;now in my SmugMug site&lt;/a&gt;.  In the shot above, you'll see Suzanne on the far left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114411720934725583?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114411720934725583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114411720934725583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114411720934725583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114411720934725583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/04/oklahoma-photos.html' title='Oklahoma! Photos'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114411701687353268</id><published>2006-04-03T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T21:16:56.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Years Celebrated</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/62805156-S-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got some time to ourselves this past weekend and spent Friday night at the &lt;a href="http://www.timbercreekbb.com/"&gt;Timbercreek Bed &amp; Breakfast&lt;/a&gt; in Paxton, IL.  Very nice place, quiet, friendly--recommended.  Saturday afternoon we bummed around Chambana, buying Suzanne clothes and looking for a case for the &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodnano/"&gt;iPod Nano&lt;/a&gt; (in black) that Suz gave me as a gift.  Couldn't find one I liked so I &lt;a href="http://corecases.com/product.php?productid=2"&gt;ordered one&lt;/a&gt; later in the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a few pictures and Suzanne obliged while I shot.  &lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/1331741"&gt;Check 'em out&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114411701687353268?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114411701687353268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114411701687353268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114411701687353268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114411701687353268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/04/ten-years-celebrated.html' title='Ten Years Celebrated'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114365024795904511</id><published>2006-03-29T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T10:37:27.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Years of Wedded Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/200/496183_celebration.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I and the bride of my youth celebrate our tin, aluminum, or diamond anniversary--depending on &lt;a href="http://www.happy-anniversary.com/year-of-marriage/year-ten.html"&gt;how you keep score&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send Suzanne your condolences at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sgowin @ gmail dot com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114365024795904511?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114365024795904511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114365024795904511' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114365024795904511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114365024795904511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/ten-years-of-wedded-bliss.html' title='Ten Years of Wedded Bliss'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114348250388149781</id><published>2006-03-27T12:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T12:01:43.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Times They Are A' Changing</title><content type='html'>Soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114348250388149781?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114348250388149781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114348250388149781' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114348250388149781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114348250388149781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/times-they-are-changing.html' title='The Times They Are A&apos; Changing'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114338912545632164</id><published>2006-03-26T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T10:54:41.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos For Sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_closeup.php?id=1429580"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/1429580/2/istockphoto_1429580_beach_baby_feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recently joined &lt;a href="http://www.istockphoto.com/mgowin"&gt;iStockphoto&lt;/a&gt;, a "micro stock" photography service.  Photographers and graphic artists upload images that designers can then download for use in their publications and web site designs.  For designers, this is an inexpensive way to add stock images to their compositions; for photographers, it's a nice way to earn a few bucks.  You can access my iStock portfolio by clicking the ugly orange logo, also preserved for posterity in the sidebar at right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.istockphoto.com/mgowin" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.istockphoto.com/images/referral_badges/151x63_orng.gif" alt="View My Portfolio" 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/6000473-114338912545632164?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114338912545632164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114338912545632164' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114338912545632164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114338912545632164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/photos-for-sale.html' title='Photos For Sale'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114329581082370642</id><published>2006-03-25T07:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T08:10:10.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Pits Students Against Administrators</title><content type='html'>Students at the University of Dayton are trying to &lt;a href="http://www.flyernews.com/article.php?section=News&amp;volume=53&amp;amp;issue=35&amp;amp;artnum=02"&gt;keep school administrators from using evidence disclosed in Facebook&lt;/a&gt; to identify and punish students for illicit behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The resolution says the aim is to “Prohibit the use of facebook.com pictures, messages, associations, profiles and opinions as singular evidence in cases of misconduct by an individual student or group of students.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Students around the country often use Facebook to post pictures and messages relating to a variety of extracurricular activities including underage drinking parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The logic behind the students' concerns appears to be this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We want the freedom to engage in illegal activities&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We want the freedom to publicize information regarding those activities&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We don't want to get in trouble for 1 and 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Makes perfect sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114329581082370642?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114329581082370642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114329581082370642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114329581082370642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114329581082370642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/facebook-pits-students-against.html' title='Facebook Pits Students Against Administrators'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114317551867971110</id><published>2006-03-23T22:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T22:45:51.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OK: Overheard</title><content type='html'>Tonight Suzanne had her stage debut: &lt;a href="http://www.lccs.edu/events/oklahoma_play.htm"&gt;Oklahoma!&lt;/a&gt; runs tonight, tomorrow, and Saturday.  On my way out the door from lunch today, I asked what time I needed to be home so Suz could get to the college on time.  The following exchange then took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(looking surprised)&lt;/span&gt; Oh!  My stomach just turned.&lt;br /&gt;M: You know what I do when I feel like that?&lt;br /&gt;S: What?&lt;br /&gt;M: Throw up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114317551867971110?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114317551867971110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114317551867971110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114317551867971110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114317551867971110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/ok-overheard.html' title='OK: Overheard'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114256217983675405</id><published>2006-03-16T20:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:35:34.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are. We. Famous?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bluedogbanter.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pantagraph.com/features/art/0317-pod-bluedog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You be the judge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pantagraph.com/features/feat031706.shtml"&gt;Pod People: Podcasters make social connections with their Internet programming&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Internet tonight; appearing on news stands throughout central IL tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114256217983675405?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114256217983675405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114256217983675405' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114256217983675405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114256217983675405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/are-we-famous.html' title='Are. We. Famous?'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114248788695381524</id><published>2006-03-15T23:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T23:44:46.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010: Apple Sells Only Software(?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.applematters.com/index.php/section/comments/five_reasons_why_there_will_be_no_macs_in_three_years/"&gt;Five reasons&lt;/a&gt; why there will be no new Macs in 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vista adopts all the niceties of OS X &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; is secure&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No more cool cat names&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't justify better performance with Intel inside (vs. PowerPC)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;iPod is a cash cow--makes more money than selling Macs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More money to be made by selling OS X and other Apple applications to 90% of the world instead of 3%&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;What say ye?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114248788695381524?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114248788695381524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114248788695381524' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114248788695381524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114248788695381524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/2010-apple-sells-only-software.html' title='2010: Apple Sells Only Software(?)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114236001747143872</id><published>2006-03-14T12:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T12:13:37.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pi Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/59890715-S.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, let the celebration begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wiki.ehow.com/Celebrate-Pi-Day"&gt;March 14 = Pi Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114236001747143872?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114236001747143872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114236001747143872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114236001747143872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114236001747143872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-pi-day.html' title='Happy Pi Day'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114132334017171630</id><published>2006-03-02T12:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T12:15:40.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharks!  With Laser Beams Attached to their Heads!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/DrEvil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't make this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Engineers funded by the US military have created a neural implant designed to enable a shark's brain signals to be manipulated remotely, controlling the animal's movements, and perhaps even decoding what it is feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More controversially, the Pentagon hopes to exploit sharks' natural ability to glide quietly through the water, sense delicate electrical gradients and follow chemical trails. By remotely guiding the sharks' movements, they hope to transform the animals into stealth spies, perhaps capable of following vessels without being spotted.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/channel/mech-tech/mg18925416.300.html"&gt;Yeah, baby, yeah!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114132334017171630?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114132334017171630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114132334017171630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114132334017171630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114132334017171630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/sharks-with-laser-beams-attached-to.html' title='Sharks!  With Laser Beams Attached to their Heads!'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114131653577541278</id><published>2006-03-02T09:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T10:22:15.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (Belated) Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/200/342570_6909.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, better late than never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb 24:&lt;/span&gt; Happy birthday, Pop.  Hope it was everything you wanted and better than Suzanne's (see below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feb 25:&lt;/span&gt; We made plans to have a quiet Saturday together then do some steaks on the grill for dinner.  At 11:30 PM on Friday, however, a friend called.  His wife was out of town and two of his three kids were sick.  All three were awake and crying--could Suzanne come over to help get them settled down?  She did and returned about 2:00 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the kids breakfast (yummy waffles) so Suz could sleep in.  After breakfast, Maura threw up all over the kitchen floor.  Twice.  About ten minutes later, Liam got sick.  Note that there was no connection between my cooking and the kids being sick: they'd played at a friend's house earlier in the week and were probably exposed there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a few hours, I wasn't feeling well.  As we started to get dinner ready at 4:00 PM, I couldn't take any more and had to lie down.  Fortunately my mom was here to help.  After a few hours I felt marginally better but had missed dinner entirely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 10:30, it was time for bed.  How did Suzanne's birthday end?  You guessed it: she got sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Suz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114131653577541278?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114131653577541278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114131653577541278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114131653577541278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114131653577541278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-belated-birthdays.html' title='Happy (Belated) Birthdays'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114105697425664208</id><published>2006-02-27T10:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T10:17:02.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why 7.1 is Overkill</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: top; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://tell.fll.purdue.edu/JapanProj/FLClipart/Nouns/Things/TV.gif" alt="ancient tv" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://news.designtechnica.com/talkback103.html"&gt;this piece&lt;/a&gt; courtesy of &lt;a href="http://digg.com/technology/Why_7.1_Surround_Sound_is_Overkill_For_Most_Homes"&gt;Digg&lt;/a&gt; and thought, "Geez, I only have the two tiny speakers on my TV blasting away when I watch a movie.  I'm so far behind I don't have my TV audio running through an amp and stereo speakers with a subwoofer much less 5.1 or 7.1."  But then I realized, "Oh--I just don't care about TV enough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I feel better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114105697425664208?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114105697425664208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114105697425664208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114105697425664208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114105697425664208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/why-71-is-overkill.html' title='Why 7.1 is Overkill'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114062545454767053</id><published>2006-02-22T10:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T10:24:14.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Apps on the Web</title><content type='html'>More cool stuff comes out on the Web all the time.  &lt;a href="http://blogs.zdnet.com/web2explorer/?p=123"&gt;Here's a list&lt;/a&gt; of what ZDNet writer Richard MacManus considers the "best of breed" at the moment.  Among them, &lt;a href="http://www.gmail.com/"&gt;Gmail&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.basecamphq.com/"&gt;Basecamp&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://webserver001.goowy.com/"&gt;Goowy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114062545454767053?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114062545454767053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114062545454767053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114062545454767053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114062545454767053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/best-apps-on-web.html' title='The Best Apps on the Web'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114053626667951021</id><published>2006-02-21T09:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T09:37:46.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Bloggers (Sort Of)</title><content type='html'>So &lt;a href="http://bitofbabble.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brian's&lt;/a&gt; not gone &lt;a href="http://thelow-lands.blogspot.com/"&gt;after all&lt;/a&gt;.  Whew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114053626667951021?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114053626667951021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114053626667951021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114053626667951021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114053626667951021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-bloggers-sort-of.html' title='New Bloggers (Sort Of)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114053588692705745</id><published>2006-02-21T09:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T09:33:19.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anybody Wanna Buy an iPod?</title><content type='html'>I'm &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;item=5868743159"&gt;selling one&lt;/a&gt;.  Of course, you won't be able to load any music on it (just kidding, but read the post from &lt;a href="http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/riaa-ripping-cds-is-not-fair-use.html"&gt;yesterday&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;item=5868743159"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/56351561-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114053588692705745?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114053588692705745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114053588692705745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114053588692705745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114053588692705745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/anybody-wanna-buy-ipod.html' title='Anybody Wanna Buy an iPod?'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-114045428206786850</id><published>2006-02-20T10:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T10:51:22.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RIAA: Ripping CDs is NOT Fair Use</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cleave.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/no_ipod_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://cleave.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/no_ipod_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you own a CD (maybe one that you bought at Tower Records, B&amp;amp;N, Amazon or wherever) the&lt;a href="http://www.eff.org/deeplinks/archives/004409.php"&gt; RIAA appears to be saying&lt;/a&gt; that you can't rip it onto your computer and upload the music onto your MP3 player.  If this is true, it's going to get really messy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-114045428206786850?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/114045428206786850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=114045428206786850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114045428206786850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/114045428206786850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/riaa-ripping-cds-is-not-fair-use.html' title='RIAA: Ripping CDs is NOT Fair Use'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113932207690656881</id><published>2006-02-07T08:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T08:21:16.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Free Stuff (Part 4)</title><content type='html'>Free e-mail accounts abound.  The primary players are MSN Hotmail, Yahoo! Mail, and Google's Gmail.  Google made a splash when their service debuted by offering users 1 GB of storage when Hotmail and Yahoo offered only a few megabytes.  If you don't like to delete stuff, Gmail is the way to go.  Gmail's interface is a little clumsy but, overall, I like the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Google &lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/2006/02/07/technology/google_gmail.reut/index.htm?cnn=yes"&gt;announced&lt;/a&gt; that it would integrate instant messaging (what it calls Google Chat) into Gmail.  And, with Google Talk, you can enjoy voice conversations with other Gmail users via the Internet--for free.  I haven't had a chance to use this service yet but let me know if you'd like to give it a go--I've got my Google Talk client running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mail.google.com/"&gt;Google Gmail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113932207690656881?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113932207690656881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113932207690656881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113932207690656881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113932207690656881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/cool-free-stuff-part-4.html' title='Cool Free Stuff (Part 4)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113902967818632322</id><published>2006-02-03T23:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T23:07:58.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bono Appears at National Prayer Breakfast</title><content type='html'>Bono &amp;amp; President Bush both spoke at the National Prayer Breakfast in Washington yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Text of Bono's remarks &lt;a href="http://www.data.org/archives/000774.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video of both &lt;a href="http://www.c-span.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commentary &lt;a href="http://www.getreligion.org/?p=1377"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113902967818632322?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113902967818632322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113902967818632322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113902967818632322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113902967818632322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/bono-appears-at-national-prayer.html' title='Bono Appears at National Prayer Breakfast'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113889307778631204</id><published>2006-02-02T09:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T09:11:17.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Groundhog Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.groundhog.org/"&gt;&lt;img  src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/phil.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: Don't drive angry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113889307778631204?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113889307778631204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113889307778631204' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113889307778631204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113889307778631204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/groundhog-day.html' title='Groundhog Day'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113882926543195242</id><published>2006-02-01T14:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T15:27:45.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Save(?) The Record Industry</title><content type='html'>CD sales are &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/music/news/2006-01-04-music-sales-main_x.htm"&gt;down&lt;/a&gt;--everyone knows that.  So what could an enterprising old media company do to boost sales?  How 'bout create a TV show that seeks to profile up and coming new talent and promote the artists before they release new albums?  Well, there's a show that does that--and it's not called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Idol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.fastcompany.com/archives/2006/02/01/eat_this_american_idol.html"&gt;Love Monkey&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  (You may know it as  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/love_monkey/"&gt;Ed and the City&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Turns out CBS's "Love Monkey" is produced by Sony Television, corporate sibling to Columbia Records. Every week, the dramedy has Tom, a record-label A&amp;amp;R exec, hunting for fresh talent...Columbia's fresh talent, that is. Teddy Geiger ("Wayne" on the show) -- a 17-year-old who just signed with Columbia -- is the first artist to be "discovered" on the show. The past few weeks have given the genuinely talented Geiger glossy airtime to intoxicate viewers with his voice, which will lead up to his album debut in February.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113882926543195242?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113882926543195242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113882926543195242' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113882926543195242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113882926543195242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/02/how-to-save-record-industry.html' title='How to Save(?) The Record Industry'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113872029855157250</id><published>2006-01-31T08:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T09:11:38.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CharcoCaps = Laugh Out Loud Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DISCLAIMER: This post will discuss physical ailments that some viewers may find embarrassing.  Read at your own risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday I picked up some kind of stomach illness.  It's been inconvenient and uncomfortable.  I've been bloated, gassy, and have been unable to eat foods I like.  Initially, I figured it would pass (so to speak) after a day or two.  It hasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night I was on &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/hw/heartburn/aa113156.asp"&gt;WebMD looking for relief&lt;/a&gt;.  I learned a lot about what causes gas and other gastrointestinal distress.  I learned that there are foods to avoid: fruits, vegetables, dairy products, carbs--essentially the entire &lt;a href="http://www.mypyramid.gov/"&gt;Food Pyramid&lt;/a&gt;.  I learned that there are some potentially serious conditions that have these symptoms, but I don't think I'm in those dark waters yet.  And I learned about some home remedies: simethicone, lactase, and activated charcoal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activated charcoal evidently helps relieve gas pressure in the colon.  Since I was experiencing some of this, I'm thinking, "Cool.  Where can I get activated charcoal?"  It turns out there's a product called CharcoCaps for just this purpose.  So I Googled "CharcoCaps" and this result was the second one listed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.store.yahoo.com/buyinprivate/charcursmelf.html"&gt;CharcoCaps Cure Smelly Farts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chuckled and clicked the link.  Then, as I read the copy, I laughed.  Out loud.  A lot.  Check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113872029855157250?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113872029855157250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113872029855157250' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113872029855157250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113872029855157250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/charcocaps-laugh-out-loud-funny.html' title='CharcoCaps = Laugh Out Loud Funny'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113838334936607378</id><published>2006-01-27T11:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T09:03:31.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And This Is News, Too</title><content type='html'>The Jan/Feb 2006 issue of &lt;a href="http://www.business2.com/"&gt;Business 2.0&lt;/a&gt; arrived at my office yesterday, featuring the "2006 Smart List" (lots of people and companies doing the right things) as well as the "6th Annual 101 Dumbest Moments" (lots of people and companies doing the wrong things).  As I read through the list, what shows up at #53?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/1600/whyme2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/whyme2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst Music You've Ever Heard, or &lt;a href="http://www.whymepodcast.org/"&gt;WHYME&lt;/a&gt;, is a podcast run by &lt;a href="http://bluedogbanter.com/"&gt;Blue Dog Banter&lt;/a&gt; friends Seth and Jessica out in Philadelphia.  So while they've now been associated with some of the dumbest moments in business for 2005, at least they get some national exposure out of it.  And bad PR is still PR.  Congrats, Seth and Jessica!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Read the whole list of 101 dumb things &lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/magazines/business2/101dumbest/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113838334936607378?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113838334936607378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113838334936607378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113838334936607378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113838334936607378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/and-this-is-news-too.html' title='And This Is News, Too'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113811422308625985</id><published>2006-01-24T08:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T08:50:23.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr Photo O' The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rebba/89862687/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/89862687_f7d08baa2f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rebba/89862687/"&gt;the lies we tell..&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/rebba/"&gt;_rebekka&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This flickr user, _rebekka, posts some really nice shots.  This one is super creepy--unusual for her but well done nonetheless.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113811422308625985?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113811422308625985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113811422308625985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113811422308625985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113811422308625985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/flickr-photo-o-day.html' title='Flickr Photo O&apos; The Day'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113805019013791785</id><published>2006-01-23T15:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T15:31:48.980-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Think About It...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/200/springer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a sad, strange way, this makes perfect sense.  But who's going to watch the kids while their mom's in jail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americanchronicle.com/articles/viewArticle.asp?articleID=5046"&gt;Mom Leaves Kids Home Alone To Attend Jerry Springer Taping&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113805019013791785?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113805019013791785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113805019013791785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113805019013791785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113805019013791785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/if-you-think-about-it.html' title='If You Think About It...'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113803097626235030</id><published>2006-01-23T09:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T09:42:56.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign of the Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/1600/obsolete.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/obsolete.gif" alt="" 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/6000473-113803097626235030?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113803097626235030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113803097626235030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113803097626235030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113803097626235030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/sign-of-times.html' title='Sign of the Times'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113803011291757023</id><published>2006-01-23T09:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T09:34:10.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Link</title><content type='html'>I've added a new blog link on the right side of your window, &lt;a href="http://www.getreligion.org/"&gt;GetReligion&lt;/a&gt;.  Sadly, I was unaware of this excellent site until just recently when &lt;a href="http://www.boredagainchristian.com/"&gt;Just Pete&lt;/a&gt; pointed it out to me.  It features incisive analysis of the ways in which religion and related issues are covered in the main stream media (MSM) and how most newsrooms just don't "get" religion: GetReligion; get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113803011291757023?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113803011291757023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113803011291757023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113803011291757023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113803011291757023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-blog-link.html' title='New Blog Link'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113782096930601619</id><published>2006-01-20T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T23:23:45.410-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Now THIS Is News!</title><content type='html'>Way back over a month ago, I mentioned that I submitted a photo to &lt;a href="http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/jumping-on-senseo-bandwagon.html"&gt;get one of those free Senseo &lt;/a&gt;coffee makers.  I promptly received a confirmation that my photo had been received but never heard anything else.  I visited the promotion site a week later only to find that they'd given away all 5,000 machines, so I hadn't even thought about it since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what shows up on my doorstep this afternoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/1600/DSC_5951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/DSC_5951.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's having a tasty cup of Senseo in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll give you a hint: me.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113782096930601619?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113782096930601619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113782096930601619' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113782096930601619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113782096930601619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/now-this-is-news.html' title='Now THIS Is News!'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113778684248231844</id><published>2006-01-20T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T13:54:02.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Is This Even News?</title><content type='html'>First, Mircrosoft changed the name of "Longhorn," the successor to Windows XP, to "Vista."  Today, &lt;a href="http://news.com.com/Microsoft+looks+beyond+Vista%2C+sees+Vienna/2100-1016_3-6029241.html?part=rss&amp;tag=6029241&amp;amp;subj=news"&gt;CNET reports&lt;/a&gt; that the successor to Vista (which is supposed to ship by the end of 2006) has been renamed from "Blackcomb" to "Vienna."  No doubt the Macophiles will poke fun at Microsoft for promoting the next generation of vaporware but that misses the point.  This isn't about Microsoft, it's about the media: CNET's story offers nothing newsworthy.   Who cares?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113778684248231844?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113778684248231844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113778684248231844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113778684248231844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113778684248231844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/why-is-this-even-news.html' title='Why Is This Even News?'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113770698939101461</id><published>2006-01-19T15:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T15:43:09.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Free Stuff (Part 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/images/flickr_logo_beta.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for fun, I set up an account at the photo sharing site &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/webhound/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;.  Although I already have an account at &lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/"&gt;smugmug&lt;/a&gt;, what I like about flickr is that it's fun and easy.  Adding tags to photos and joining and sending pictures to groups enhances the photo sharing experience.  Smugmug has easier upload tools but flickr offers a better user experience.  Sort of like the &lt;a href="http://business2.blogs.com/business2blog/2006/01/its_the_softwar.html"&gt;iTunes/iPod&lt;/a&gt; connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A free flickr account enables you to upload 20 MB of photos/month.  At web sizes and resolutions, that could be as many as 200/month.  Upgrading to a "pro" account costs only $25/year and allows 2 GB/month plus other features.  A pretty sweet deal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113770698939101461?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113770698939101461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113770698939101461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113770698939101461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113770698939101461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/cool-free-stuff-part-3_19.html' title='Cool Free Stuff (Part 3)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113710327112146003</id><published>2006-01-12T15:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T16:01:11.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Semester Starts ...Now</title><content type='html'>Yikes--how did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday (it seems) I was grading final papers and exams, taking a final exam, submitting grades, etc.  And now this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this semester would be lighter than the fall; now I'm not so sure.  I'm teaching 10 hours, supervising six independent studies, taking two classes (one of which is online), and I feel like I'm behind the 8 ball on the first day.  Crimoney.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113710327112146003?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113710327112146003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113710327112146003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113710327112146003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113710327112146003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/spring-semester-starts-now.html' title='Spring Semester Starts ...Now'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113658380288484230</id><published>2006-01-06T15:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T15:58:19.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Free Stuff (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>As &lt;a href="http://luziowashere.com/"&gt;Luzio&lt;/a&gt; has indicated, &lt;a href="http://protopage.com/v2"&gt;Protopage&lt;/a&gt; is an alternative to the My Google, My Yahoo!, etc. crowd.  The very coolest thing about Protopage is that it allows you to create a customized start page in minutes.  Back in the old days, you coded your own HTML, got some server space, and uploaded your files to the server via FTP.  If you wanted to edit or add content, you made the changes locally and sent the files to the server again--a cumbersome process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Protopage, edits are stored in your browser cache.  The service uses a "sticky note" metaphor.  You can put darn near anything on a sticky note, add multiple notes to a page, and create multiple pages.  Cool.  Check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113658380288484230?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113658380288484230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113658380288484230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113658380288484230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113658380288484230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/cool-free-stuff-part-2.html' title='Cool Free Stuff (Part 2)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113649118733909981</id><published>2006-01-05T13:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T13:59:47.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Free Stuff (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>I've been using some neat free programs that I'll share with you in the next few posts.  Today's may be one that you're already familiar with: &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/ig?hl=en"&gt;My Google&lt;/a&gt;.  Technically, it's called "personalized home" (in contrast with "classic home," the bare bones Google search page). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Yahoo! and others allow you to set up a personalized home page, they end up cluttered and limited in the degree to which you can customize them.  With Google's personalization, you can add pretty much whatever you want--including your own RSS feeds and your Gmail--and then drag the sections exactly where you want them on the screen.  Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get started, you'll need a Google account (which, of course, is free).  If you're using Gmail, you've already got an account so you're halfway there already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got my personal Google page set as my browser home page in Firefox, though I may be changing that soon.  Stay tuned to see why in the next installment of Cool Free Stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113649118733909981?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113649118733909981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113649118733909981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113649118733909981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113649118733909981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/cool-free-stuff-part-1.html' title='Cool Free Stuff (Part 1)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113640833621332160</id><published>2006-01-04T14:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T14:58:56.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Worrying About the Wrong Things</title><content type='html'>What will the world look like by the end of this century?  Will natural and environmental disasters (global warming, deforestation, etc.) wipe out humanity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not likely, according to commentator Mark Steyn.  In his article, &lt;a href="http://www.opinionjournal.com/extra/?id=110007760"&gt;"It's the Demography, Stupid,"&lt;/a&gt; Steyn asserts that modern nations are preoccupied with things like government-supplied health care, child care, and elder care and less concerned with "national defense, family, faith and, most basic of all, reproductive activity."  Steyn believes the cart is before the horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given the declining birthrate in developed nations and the rising birthrate in less developed countries, the world will look a lot more, well, Muslim.  European nations have the lowest birthrates in the world, lower than the 2.1 children per woman estimated "replacement" birthrate required to stabilize a country's population.  Spain's population, for example, will be reduced by one-half with each successive generation.  Somalia, Niger, Afghanistan, and Yemen all average nearly 7 births per woman.  These countries all have Islam as a common denominator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the implications?  Europe will need a steady stream of immigrants to maintain its population base, and Muslims will step in to fill the gap.   As of 2003, some 15-20 million Muslims were living in Western Europe.  That number will only increase.  At some point--perhaps in the next 20 years--Muslims may well constitute a majority of the population in some countries and Europe's cultural heritage will likely be subsumed in the process.  The West as we know it may not exist for our grandchildren.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113640833621332160?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113640833621332160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113640833621332160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113640833621332160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113640833621332160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/worrying-about-wrong-things.html' title='Worrying About the Wrong Things'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113632286009639122</id><published>2006-01-03T15:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T15:16:09.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>They Actually Said It (Part 3)</title><content type='html'>One last category: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anything Goes&lt;/span&gt;.  It would be difficult to categorize the following nominations, so they get lumped into this one.  Just bear this in mind--I'm not making this stuff up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candidate 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before sin entered the lives of Adam and Eve, [God] walked among them in the Garden of Eden.  They were all three good friends walking around whistling tunes and sun bathing.  At least, that is how I picture their relationship before they were separated by our sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candidate 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite songs is, "Holy Spirit Take Control."  It goes, "Holy Spirit take control, fan the flames within my heart.  Breath down deep within my spirit, strong fires burn."  You keep repeating it.  When that song is sang as worship to God, you fill the room become full of the Spirit of the Lord, and my heart gets full of the power of Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candidate 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word Christianly is such a brad religious term, but there are eight foundation beliefs of Christianly as a faith.  The eight beliefs that will be disused are…  [lists eight beliefs].  By understanding this eight beliefs one will get a better grasp of Christianly as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place your bets, friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113632286009639122?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113632286009639122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113632286009639122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113632286009639122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113632286009639122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/they-actually-said-it-part-3.html' title='They Actually Said It (Part 3)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113630469744743740</id><published>2006-01-03T10:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T10:11:37.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Portrait in Oklahoma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/1600/selfportrait-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/selfportrait-bw.jpg" alt="" 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/6000473-113630469744743740?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113630469744743740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113630469744743740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113630469744743740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113630469744743740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2006/01/self-portrait-in-oklahoma.html' title='Self-Portrait in Oklahoma'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113522241550763254</id><published>2005-12-21T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T21:33:35.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>They Actually Said It (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>As we continue on this journey of theological insight, today we explore the second category: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theological Obfuscation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candidate 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jews did not make any statues of the Christ, because they were afraid of creating idolatries and blaspheming the holiness of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candidate 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most non-Christians cannot see what the Holy Spirit is, because they can not grasp what it does.  They just think it is some creepy force that mysteriously gives us Christians answers to life problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick your fave!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113522241550763254?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113522241550763254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113522241550763254' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113522241550763254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113522241550763254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/they-actually-said-it-part-2.html' title='They Actually Said It (Part 2)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113502364791147872</id><published>2005-12-19T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T14:20:47.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>They Actually Said It (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>I've just finished grading papers for a freshman theology course I teach.  On this assignment, students were to summarize eight basic Christian doctrines in 8-10 pages.  Some of the papers were very good, many were average, and some were, well, it'd just be easier to show you.  So I present some of the "chef's choice" awards in all of their unedited glory.  Today's category: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominees for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huh? Award&lt;/span&gt; (that is, "I don't really know what you're saying."),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Candidate 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans are sexual beings almost animalistic in respect with genetics and unpredictable behaviors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Candidate 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus dyed for our sin one does not have to sacrifice animals any longer.  By doing this, everything was made right and had no guilt.  Only by God wrath that it is possible for our sins to be set free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Candidate 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans base much of their lives around Life and Death, they see it as they go throughout their lives, and many will experience it first hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast your vote now.  More nominations and categories yet to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113502364791147872?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113502364791147872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113502364791147872' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113502364791147872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113502364791147872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/they-actually-said-it-part-1.html' title='They Actually Said It (Part 1)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113474538425729177</id><published>2005-12-16T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T09:03:04.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Iraqis Vote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.a.cnn.net/cnn/interactive/world/0512/gallery.quiet.before.election/02.08.iraq.thurs.ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i.a.cnn.net/cnn/interactive/world/0512/gallery.quiet.before.election/02.08.iraq.thurs.ap.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An estimated two-thirds of Iraqis who registered to vote--some 10 million people--&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/WORLD/meast/12/16/iraq.elections/index.html"&gt;turned up at the polls&lt;/a&gt; yesterday.  This despite the naysayers at home and abroad who've said democracy is impossible in the Middle East and that the war in Iraq is &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,178882,00.html"&gt;unwinnable&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On these lines, The WSJ has &lt;a href="http://www.opinionjournal.com/editorial/feature.html?id=110007690"&gt;this to say&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Let's also hope this election mutes the Howard Deans, Jack Murthas and others who say the war is "unwinnable." The scope of yesterday's vote shows again that the insurgency lacks any broad base of support inside Iraq. If a new government is skillful in accommodating Sunni demands for representation and for sharing oil revenues, the terrorist room to operate will further shrink. There's a reason Abu Musab al-Zarqawi worried in a letter last year that "Democracy is coming, and there will be no excuse \[for violence\] thereafter."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to democracy abroad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113474538425729177?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113474538425729177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113474538425729177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113474538425729177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113474538425729177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/iraqis-vote.html' title='Iraqis Vote'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113474381632025903</id><published>2005-12-16T08:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T08:36:56.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows Tip</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/48509442-S.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a Windows user for, gosh, a long time.  Back to the 3.0 days.  Although I know a good deal about getting around in Windows, every once in a while I stumble on something I didn't know.  Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can lock your computer by holding the Windows key and pressing L (Windows+L).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always locked it by pressing CTRL+ALT+DEL and selecting Lock Computer from the Windows Security dialog box.  This little shortcut should add minutes back to my life!  Try it today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113474381632025903?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113474381632025903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113474381632025903' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113474381632025903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113474381632025903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/windows-tip.html' title='Windows Tip'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113467306165368387</id><published>2005-12-15T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T12:59:02.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Things Are Worth Fighting For</title><content type='html'>Who would give up a career as a journalist at The Wall Street Journal to join the Marines at the age of 31?  Matt Pottinger.  From today's &lt;a href="http://www.opinionjournal.com/editorial/feature.html?id=110007681"&gt;OpinionJournal.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mightier Than the Pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I gave up journalism to join the Marines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;By Matt Pottinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When people ask why I recently left The Wall Street Journal to join the Marines, I usually have a short answer. It felt like the time had come to stop reporting events and get more directly involved. But that's not the whole answer, and how I got to this point wasn't a straight line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's a cliché that you appreciate your own country more when you live abroad, but it happens to be true. Living in China for the last seven years, I've seen that country take a giant leap from a struggling Third World country into a true world power. For many people it still comes as a surprise to learn that China is chasing Japan as the second-largest economy on the globe and could soon own a trillion dollars of American debt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But living in China also shows you what a nondemocratic country can do to its citizens. I've seen protesters tackled and beaten by plainclothes police in Tiananmen Square, and I've been videotaped by government agents while I was talking to a source. I've been arrested and forced to flush my notes down a toilet to keep the police from getting them, and I've been punched in the face in a Beijing Starbucks by a government goon who was trying to keep me from investigating a Chinese company's sale of nuclear fuel to other countries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When you live abroad long enough, you come to understand that governments that behave this way are not the exception, but the rule. They feel alien to us, but from the viewpoint of the world's population, &lt;i&gt;we &lt;/i&gt;are the aliens, not them. That makes you think about protecting your country no matter who you are or what you're doing. What impresses you most, when you don't have them day to day, are the institutions that distinguish the U.S.: the separation of powers, a free press, the right to vote, and a culture that values civic duty and service, to name but a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm not an uncritical, rah-rah American. Living abroad has sharpened my view of what's wrong with my country, too. It's obvious that we need to reinvent ourselves in various ways, but we should also be allowed to do it from within, not according to someone else's dictates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But why the Marines? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A year ago, I was at my sister's house using her husband's laptop when I came across a video of an American in Iraq being beheaded by Abu Musab al-Zarqawi. The details are beyond description here; let's just say it was obscene. At first I admit I felt a touch of the terror they wanted me to feel, but then I felt the anger they didn't. We often talk about how our policies are radicalizing young men in the Middle East to become our enemies, but rarely do we talk about how their actions are radicalizing us. In a brief moment of revulsion, sitting there in that living room, I became their blowback. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Of course, a single emotional moment does not justify a career change, and that's not what happened to me. The next day I went to lunch at the Council on Foreign Relations where I happened to meet a Marine Corps colonel who'd just come back from Iraq. He gave me a no-nonsense assessment of what was happening there, but what got to me most was his description of how the Marines behaved and how they looked after each other in a hostile world. That struck me as a metaphor for how America should be in the world at large, and it also appealed to me on a personal level. At one point I said half-jokingly that, being 31 years old, it was a shame I was too old to serve. He sat back for a second and said, "I think I've still gotcha."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The next morning I found myself roaming around the belly of the USS Intrepid, a World War II aircraft carrier museum moored a few blocks from Times Square, looking for a Marine recruiting station and thinking I'd probably lost my marbles. The officer-selection officer wasn't impressed with my age, my Chinese language abilities or the fact that I worked for one of the great newspapers of the world. His only question was, "How's your endurance?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Well, I can sit at my desk for 12 hours straight. Fourteen if I have a bag of Reese's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;He said if I wanted a shot at this I'd have to ace the physical fitness test, where a perfect score consisted of 20 pull-ups, 100 crunches in two minutes, and a three-mile run in 18 minutes. Essentially he was telling me to pack it in and go home. After assuring him I didn't have a criminal record or any tattoos, either of which would have required yet another waiver (my age already required the first), I took an application and went back to China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Then came the Asian tsunami last December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was scrambled to Thailand, where thousands of people had died in the wave. After days in the midst of the devastation, I pulled back to Thailand's Utapao Air Force Base, at one time a U.S. staging area for bombing runs over Hanoi, to write a story on the U.S.-led relief efforts. The abandoned base was now bustling with air traffic and military personnel, and the man in charge was a Marine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Warfare and relief efforts, as it turns out, involve many skills in common. In both cases, it's 80% preparation and logistics and only a small percent of actual battle. What these guys were doing was the same thing they did in a war zone, except now the tip of the spear wasn't weapons, but food, water and medicine. It was a major operation to save people's lives, and it was clear that no other country in the world could do what they were doing. Once again, I was bumping into the U.S. Marines, and once again I was impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The day before I left Thailand I decided to do my first physical training and see what happened. I started running and was winded in five minutes. The air quality in downtown Bangkok didn't help, but the biggest problem was me. I ducked into Lumpini Park in the heart of the city where I was chased around by a three-foot monitor lizard that ran faster than I did. At one point I found a playground jungle gym and managed to do half a pull-up. That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I got back to Beijing and started running several days a week. Along the way I met a Marine who was studying in Beijing on a fellowship and started training with him. Pretty soon I filled out the application I'd taken from New York, got letters of recommendation from old professors and mentors, and received a letter from a senior Marine officer who took a leap of faith on my behalf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I made a quick trip back to New York in April to take a preliminary physical fitness test with the recruitment officer at the USS Intrepid. By then I could do 13 pull-ups, all my crunches, and a three-mile run along the West Side Highway in a little under 21 minutes, all in all a mediocre performance that was barely passable. When I was done, the officer told me to wipe the foam off my mouth, but I did him one better and puked all over the tarmac. He liked that a lot. That's when we both knew I was going for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Friends ask if I worry about going from a life of independent thought and action to a life of hierarchy and teamwork. At the moment, I find that appealing because it means being part of something bigger than I am. As for how different it's going to be, that, too, has its appeal because it's the opposite of what I've been doing up to now. Why should I do something that's a "natural fit" with what I already do? Why shouldn't I try to expand myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In a way, I see the Marines as a microcosm of America at its best. Their focus isn't on weapons and tactics, but on leadership. That's the whole point of the Marines. They care about each other in good times and bad, they've always had to fight for their existence--even Harry Truman saw them as nothing more than the "Navy's police force"--and they have the strength of their traditions. Their future, like the country's, is worth fighting for. I hope to be part of the effort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Mr. Pottinger, until recently a Journal correspondent in China, is scheduled to be commissioned a second lieutenant tomorrow. He spent the last three months at Officer Candidates School in Quantico, Va. As of early December, his three-mile run was down to 18 minutes and 15 seconds.&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Times;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113467306165368387?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113467306165368387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113467306165368387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113467306165368387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113467306165368387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/some-things-are-worth-fighting-for.html' title='Some Things Are Worth Fighting For'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113440652105963259</id><published>2005-12-13T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T09:21:48.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I'm That Far Behind</title><content type='html'>Suzanne and I watched &lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/dodgeball_a_true_underdog_story/"&gt;Dodgeball&lt;/a&gt; last weekend. It's full of silly physical humor (of course, people are getting hit with dodgeballs in all the wrong places), an over-the-top performance by Ben Stiller, and &lt;a href="http://www.paramount.com/television/ed/_content/ed-justin_b02.jpg"&gt;Warren P. Cheswick&lt;/a&gt;.  Suffice it to say that we both enjoyed the low-brow humor of this film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an interview with Dave Letterman, Vince Vaughn indicated that Ben Stiller based his character on Patrick Swayze's in &lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/1017666-road_house/"&gt;Road House&lt;/a&gt;.  If you've been unfortunate enough to see that movie, it makes Ben Stiller's performance all the better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113440652105963259?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113440652105963259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113440652105963259' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113440652105963259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113440652105963259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/yes-im-that-far-behind.html' title='Yes, I&apos;m That Far Behind'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113442507048678067</id><published>2005-12-12T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T16:04:30.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Because You Need to Know This</title><content type='html'>CBS (via the AP) has this critically important story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Joss Stone Named Best Celebrity Dog Owner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When it comes to celebrity dog-parenting skills, Joss Stone is tops and Paris Hilton is the worst, according to an online vote by readers of two dog magazines.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2005/12/12/ap/entertainment/mainD8EEUAHO0.shtml"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you wonder why CBS news often finishes last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113442507048678067?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113442507048678067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113442507048678067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113442507048678067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113442507048678067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/because-you-need-to-know-this.html' title='Because You Need to Know This'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113440229915149150</id><published>2005-12-12T09:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T09:44:59.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Louis is Stoopid</title><content type='html'>Well, not really.  But bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, we took the "big" kids (i.e., Erin and Liam) to St. Louis to see &lt;a href="http://www.riverdance.com/"&gt;Riverdance&lt;/a&gt; as a kind of family Christmas present.  They'd never been to a big theatrical production so we figured this would be fun for them.  Of course, last Thursday it snowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we headed south from Springfield, the snow started and got worse as we drove on.  The visibility dropped and the road surface grew slick.  At times we were driving only 35-40 mph on I-55 in near-whiteout conditions (see below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/IMG_4860.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally rolled into St. Louis about an hour before the show and had to get lunch.  We found a cool place the next block over, ate quickly, then walked over to the Fox Theater for the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/IMG_4861.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show itself was good but, for lack of a better word, small.  Suzanne and I saw Riverdance at the Fox several years ago and the cast and orchestra were significantly larger.  I suppose that's the way it goes with these touring productions: they're trying to leverage the success of the show with smaller casts to increase profits.  It's all about the bottom line.  The kids have seen the video of the Dublin show (the one with Jean Butler and Michael Flatley) and it's HUGE compared to what we saw last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We probably expected too much of the kids for this.  Liam fell asleep about a third of the way into the second act, and Erin fidgeted for at least half of the entire show.  Given the spectacle they see on TV and movies nearly every day, they don't quite "get" what goes into putting on a show like this.  Overall, though, they were well-behaved and reasonably quiet.  All of the grandmas sitting around us thought Liam was "just the cutest thing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/IMG_4867.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the stoopid part of the day.  Trying to get out of St. Louis was a major chore.  The Fox is located about a mile or two north of I-64.  Getting to the theater was easy.  Getting out was not.  From the exit that we took off I-64 west, there's no signage indicating how to get on I-64 east.  We drove around for an hour and asked for directions twice before we were able to get back on the interstate.  And since you can only get into St. Louis from one of two ways from the east, it took for-stinkin-ever to get back on I-55 north.  Of course, the whole task was made more difficult by the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/IMG_4870.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, we made it home, didn't crash, and everyone survived the day.  If there's a moral to the story, insert it here _____________________.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113440229915149150?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113440229915149150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113440229915149150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113440229915149150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113440229915149150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/st-louis-is-stoopid.html' title='St. Louis is Stoopid'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113433666430137583</id><published>2005-12-11T15:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T15:31:04.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Christmas Day Services?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've heard that some mega-churches and mega-church-wannabe's (including Eastview CC in Bloomington/Normal and Willow Creek near Chicago) are not having Christmas Day services this year. The reasoning appears to be that it's too much to ask staff and volunteers to be present on Christmas Day--which also happens to be a Sunday this year.  I can imagine those who attend church semi-annually pulling into one of these massive parking lots on Christmas Day--only to find it empty--and wondering what the heck is going on.&lt;/p&gt;Having been raised Catholic, my family went to Christmas Mass whether it was on Sunday or not.  As such, this trend strikes me as particularly odd.  On the other hand, however, I'm not much of a fan of the Christmas Eve and Christmas Day services I've experienced in Restoration Movement churches: I'd rather &lt;em&gt;participate &lt;/em&gt;in a worship service that celebrates the birth of Christ than sit and watch a pageant or someone else's idea of a moving musical experience.  These non-participatory approaches leave me cold.  My wife and I have occasionally attended Christmas services at Lutheran, Episocopal, or Catholic churches because these churches sometimes have a better fix on worship than do our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Several bloggers have commented on this:  &lt;a href="http://www.boredagainchristian.com/archives/000555.html" target="_blank"&gt;Pete&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.internetmonk.com/index.php/archives/how-the-megachurch-stole-christmas-day-worship" target="_blank"&gt;internetmonk&lt;/a&gt;, and NT scholar &lt;a href="http://benwitherington.blogspot.com/2005/12/churches-closed-on-christmas.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ben Witherington&lt;/a&gt;.  What do you think?  Should churches close their doors on Christmas Day?  If so, is there any better reason you can offer than that it's inconvenient for our people???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113433666430137583?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113433666430137583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113433666430137583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113433666430137583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113433666430137583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-christmas-day-services.html' title='No Christmas Day Services?'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113415595470839718</id><published>2005-12-09T13:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T13:19:14.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time is Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.usatoday.com/life/_photos/2005/12/06/inside-charliebrown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astute readers will recognize the title of the Vince Guaraldi song in the title, the Vince Guaraldi who wrote and performed the music for those classic Peanuts television specials.  I grew up watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Charlie Brown Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;  I loved the characters, the story, the music, the simplicity of it all.  Now that I'm in my mid-30's, I enjoy it still more and look forward to watching it with my kids.  &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/life/television/news/2005-12-05-charlie-brown-christmas_x.htm"&gt;USA Today has a great story&lt;/a&gt; explaining how the program nearly didn't make the cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(With props to &lt;a href="http://www.chattablogs.com/aionioszoe/"&gt;Clifton&lt;/a&gt; for pointing this out.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113415595470839718?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113415595470839718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113415595470839718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113415595470839718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113415595470839718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-time-is-here.html' title='Christmas Time is Here'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113414232348660754</id><published>2005-12-09T09:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T09:32:03.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Honored and Humbled</title><content type='html'>Having served at &lt;a href="http://www.lccs.edu/"&gt;LCC&lt;/a&gt; (in some capacity or another) since 1996, I will be promoted from Assistant Professor to Associate Professor effective June 1, 2006.  This is a good place to work, and I'm grateful for the opportunity to continue teaching here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113414232348660754?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113414232348660754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113414232348660754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113414232348660754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113414232348660754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/honored-and-humbled.html' title='Honored and Humbled'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113409621780677638</id><published>2005-12-08T20:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T20:43:37.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sony's Bad Bad Thing (con't)</title><content type='html'>Another &lt;a href="http://www.extremedrm.com/article/New+Sony+CD+Rootkit+Found+Patch+Issued/166954_1.aspx"&gt;rootkit problem&lt;/a&gt; found with Sony audio CDs.  This one can permit an unauthorized user "full rights" access to a machine.  Fortunately, Sony has issued a software patch to fix the problem; even so, more bad mojo is not good for the company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113409621780677638?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113409621780677638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113409621780677638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113409621780677638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113409621780677638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/sonys-bad-bad-thing-cont.html' title='Sony&apos;s Bad Bad Thing (con&apos;t)'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113392183176249993</id><published>2005-12-06T20:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T20:21:44.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You OpenOffice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.openoffice.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.openoffice.org/branding/images/logonew.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need MS Office functionality?  Don't have the dollars?  Check out &lt;a href="http://www.openoffice.org/"&gt;OpenOffice.org&lt;/a&gt;.  OpenOffice is an open-source alternative to MS Office and it's available for the price of a 70+ MB download (in other words, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;free &lt;/span&gt;but you'd better have a broadband connection to get it).  You'll get a word processor, spreadsheet, presentation program, database, math equation editor, and drawing program.   And OpenOffice will save files in its own native format or in MS Office formats so they're completely compatible with the files you'd swap with Office users.  Not bad for free stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As &lt;a href="http://www.pcmag.com/article2/0,1759,1850984,00.asp"&gt;other reviewers&lt;/a&gt; have noted, I've found it to work fine with existing MS Office files.  OpenOffice even includes some features not included in MS Office, like the ability to save files as PDFs.  It can be &lt;a href="http://blogs.zdnet.com/Ou/?p=120"&gt;slow and a bit of resource hog&lt;/a&gt; but, then again, it's free.  Google recently &lt;a href="http://news.com.com/Google+throws+bodies+at+OpenOffice/2100-7344_3-5920762.html"&gt;announced plans&lt;/a&gt; to help with the project, which means that it will only get better in future versions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need Office but can't stomach the price, OpenOffice is a no-brainer.  Heck, get it for a friend as well--it is, after all, the season for giving.  Did I mention that it's free?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113392183176249993?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113392183176249993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113392183176249993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113392183176249993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113392183176249993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/do-you-openoffice.html' title='Do You OpenOffice?'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113375228673400162</id><published>2005-12-04T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T21:11:26.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Out the Chips and Salsa</title><content type='html'>Irish are headed to the &lt;a href="http://www.tostitosfiestabowl.com/"&gt;Tostitos Fiesta Bowl.&lt;/a&gt;  Bring it on, Ohio State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.justgiving.com/pfp/images/UserImages/EGG/Fighting%20Irish%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113375228673400162?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113375228673400162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113375228673400162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113375228673400162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113375228673400162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/break-out-chips-and-salsa.html' title='Break Out the Chips and Salsa'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113374499070613512</id><published>2005-12-04T19:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T21:18:48.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping on the Senseo Bandwagon</title><content type='html'>Isaac &lt;a href="http://igaff.com/?p=28"&gt;got one&lt;/a&gt;.  Don't know if they'll have any left, but I thought I'd &lt;a href="http://senseo.lissonline.com/Home.aspx"&gt;give it a try&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/47089859-S.jpg" alt="repurposed coffee pot" border="0"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113374499070613512?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113374499070613512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113374499070613512' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113374499070613512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113374499070613512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/jumping-on-senseo-bandwagon.html' title='Jumping on the Senseo Bandwagon'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113347391082670068</id><published>2005-12-01T15:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T15:51:50.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guinness Lite?</title><content type='html'>I like &lt;a href="http://www.guinness.com/us_en/"&gt;Guinness&lt;/a&gt;. It's one of my favorite things, a guilty pleasure. It's brown and thick and chewy and Irish and has a taste unmatched by anything on this side of the Atlantic. It's made to be savored, not thrown back wantonly or with careless abandon. Even pouring a pint of Guinness &lt;a href="http://tmaffin.libsyn.com/index.php?post_id=4679"&gt;takes a special touch&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, this is a brew for people who savor the finer things. (Unless you're Irish, of course, in which case it's simply the most expedient path to drunkenness.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet this: Guinness is planning to produce some "lighter" versions that should somehow increase its appeal.  As &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_the_Cat"&gt;Bill the Cat&lt;/a&gt; might say, "Ack! Thbbt!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.businessweek.com/the_thread/brandnewday/archives/2005/11/guinness_going.html"&gt;Guinness Going Light in the Loafers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113347391082670068?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113347391082670068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113347391082670068' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113347391082670068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113347391082670068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/12/guinness-lite.html' title='Guinness &lt;i&gt;Lite?&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113337519908713053</id><published>2005-11-30T12:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T12:26:39.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple Tech Updates</title><content type='html'>New &lt;a href="http://blogs.zdnet.com/Apple/?p=45&amp;tag=nl.e589"&gt;Mac mini&lt;/a&gt; will have Intel inside.  Expected to include DVR feature that could replace your TiVo as well a built-in iPod dock.  Look for it this January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mozilla.com/"&gt;Firefox 1.5&lt;/a&gt; is on the streets.  Notice the new domain: mozilla.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;com&lt;/span&gt;.  Easier security updates and compatiblity with new web standards as well as enhanced tabbed browsing--yummy.  I'm interested to see if it includes some of the extra features in &lt;a href="http://browser.netscape.com/ns8/"&gt;Netscape Browser 8.0&lt;/a&gt;, which I like but find to be crash-prone on my system.  I'll probably wait a couple weeks before installing it leaving time for the initial bugs get sorted out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113337519908713053?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113337519908713053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113337519908713053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113337519908713053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113337519908713053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/couple-tech-updates.html' title='A Couple Tech Updates'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113337467200703520</id><published>2005-11-30T12:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T12:32:36.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Week in Review: Homefront</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Mom (Part 1)&lt;/span&gt; concluded successfully last Thursday when we picked up Suzanne at the Bloomington, IL airport and then drove up to Michigan City, IN for Thanksgiving festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Mom (Part 2)&lt;/span&gt;, however, began on Monday of this week when Suzanne flew &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt; to Oklahoma for her grandmother's funeral. We had tearful goodbyes from the children at the airport on Monday afternoon and sadly headed back home in the minivan. Mommy returns tomorrow afternoon. I'll post some observations later tonight if I get the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notre Dame finished the regular season 9-2 with a (scary) last-minute win at Stanford, 38-31.  BCS bowls will be announced this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113337467200703520?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113337467200703520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113337467200703520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113337467200703520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113337467200703520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/week-in-review-homefront.html' title='Week in Review: Homefront'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113280867846577273</id><published>2005-11-23T22:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T23:04:38.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Mom, Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was on my own today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On my own with the three chilluns, that is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After running a little behind yesterday morning, I pursued a different strategy today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yesterday I got up at the same time as the kids, did all their stuff, and got &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt; to school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a shower after I returned and then ate breakfast around 9:30.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So today I figured I’d get up before the kids, get my shower, and eat and then I’ll be ready to get them going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I set the alarm for 6:00, finally struggled out of bed at 6:20 and got in the shower.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Liam poked his head in the bathroom door about the time I finished getting dressed, which is more or less what I expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My plan half worked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had a little extra time after breakfast so we walked to school this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was brisk—somewhere around 40 degrees and Maura refused to keep her mittens on.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maura slept well in the morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lunch went off without a hitch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt; got home on time (one of the neighbor kids walked her home).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She seems to come home with a bit of a short fuse for her brother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe she just needs to decompress after being around all the other kids at school; I can understand that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dinner was fine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the after dinner part of the day where I lost it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone’s tired.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The kids don’t mind as well which, in turn, frustrates me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m trying to get dinner cleaned up and three kids bathed and ready for bed: I’m outnumbered and they know it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While I’ve got one of them in the tub, at least one or both of the others are fussing or causing trouble—standard kid mischief, too much laughing or too much quiet and you know they’re doing something they shouldn’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And there’s nothing I can do until after the deeds are done.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After some loud voices and tears, we all settled down, read a book, sang a song, said a prayer, and they then went to bed content.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As for me, I’ve been packing up the last few things for our Thanksgiving Day trek and loading the car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now it’s late and I’m beat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everyone misses Mommy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My hat is off to her and those who find themselves to be single parents through no fault of their own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113280867846577273?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113280867846577273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113280867846577273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113280867846577273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113280867846577273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/mr-mom-day-2.html' title='Mr. Mom, Day 2'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113277296232049121</id><published>2005-11-23T13:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T13:09:22.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Mom, Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My lovely and thoughtful wife has left the building.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She left for &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Oklahoma&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; late Monday night to attend a relative’s funeral.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And for the rest of us, that means I’m Mr. Mom for a few days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For those who don’t have a score card, I need to feed, clothe, bathroom, and care for three children aged 5, 3, and 1.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This ought to be some kind of reality TV show.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it is, for all I know.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Yesterday went fairly well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I prepared three breakfasts (not including my own), got everyone dressed, and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt; off to school on time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My mom had the day off, so she came at lunch time and took Liam with her to have lunch at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maura’s lunch was easy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dinner came courtesy of the &lt;a href="http://www.igaff.com/"&gt;Gaffs&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.papamurphys.com/"&gt;Papa Murphy’s&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a class in the evening so Mom stayed and put the kids to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pretty easy for me.&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two items of note from the first day:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;As the kids were having breakfast and I was preparing all that as well as Erin’s lunch, I had to keep asking &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt; where to find things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Evidently I don’t do this very often.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure, I know my way around the kitchen but when it comes to certain particulars (like the heart-shaped cookie cutter that Suzanne uses to cut little heart-shaped pieces of cheese for     &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s lunch) I was a bit lost.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I know that &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt; gets finished with school at 2:00, and I was planning to get her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was upstairs reading and Mom was downstairs playing with Liam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About 2:15, Mom comes up and asks about &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I look at the clock, my heart sinks, and I grab my jacket and run—I mean run—out the door.&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;I ran the two blocks to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Erin&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s school and found her sitting in the office.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She gave me a big smile.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Huffing and puffing (I’m out of shape), I say, “Honey, I’m sorry I’m late.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was reading and forgot to watch the time.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her response?&lt;span style=""&gt;  She looked at me with her big brown eyes, smiled and said, &lt;/span&gt;“That’s OK, Dad.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And she was her normal chatty self the whole walk home.  Whew—no permanent damage done.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today I'm flying solo.  I'll let you know how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113277296232049121?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113277296232049121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113277296232049121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113277296232049121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113277296232049121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/mr-mom-day-1.html' title='Mr. Mom, Day 1'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113252196188818330</id><published>2005-11-20T15:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T15:27:19.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ND Tops Syracuse</title><content type='html'>After an anemic first quarter, Notre Dame pulled off a &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/ncf/recap?gameId=253230087&amp;confId=null&amp;amp;date=20051119"&gt;34-10 victory&lt;/a&gt; over Syracuse. Syracuse kept the Irish from scoring through the first 15 minutes, a feat no other team has accomplished this season. Not to fear: two touchdowns in the second quarter and 10 points in each of the final two quarters put the Irish back on top. Notre Dame now stands at 8-2. A victory next week over Stanford will place the team in a BCS bowl game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ND quarterback Brady Quinn is breaking records left and right these days. He now holds records for the most touchdowns in a game (6), most yards passing in a game (487), completions in a game (33), most passing yards (not sure of the number), and some other stuff I'm no doubt unaware of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, Erin mentioned some time on Friday that she was looking forward to Saturday. When I asked why, she said because there was no school. I thought you liked school, I said. "Yes, but we get to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt; on Saturday!" she answered.  That's my girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113252196188818330?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113252196188818330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113252196188818330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113252196188818330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113252196188818330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/nd-tops-syracuse.html' title='ND Tops Syracuse'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113235125891976039</id><published>2005-11-18T14:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T16:00:58.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sony Did a Bad Bad Thing</title><content type='html'>This has been in the tech news for a couple weeks and finally hit the mainstream media earlier this week.  Evidently Sony BMG included software on some of its music CDs that would contact the mothership to let Sony know you were playing their music when you popped the CD in your computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two problems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;It wasn't clear to the user that this would happen when the software was installed. &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;The software corrupts the computer's operating system thus making it vulnerable to hackers. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; As a result, networks have been compromised, user machines will be infected by viruses, and  lawsuits will follow.  Get all the &lt;a href="http://reviews.cnet.com/4520-3513_7-6388181-1.html?tag=nl.e501"&gt;gory details&lt;/a&gt;.  Nice work, Sony.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113235125891976039?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113235125891976039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113235125891976039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113235125891976039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113235125891976039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/sony-did-bad-bad-thing.html' title='Sony Did a Bad Bad Thing'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113224078629197334</id><published>2005-11-17T08:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T09:19:46.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PBS, CPB, WSJ, and Government BS</title><content type='html'>NPR and other outlets &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=5013575"&gt;have been reporting&lt;/a&gt; the alleged misdeeds of Ken Tomlinson, until recently the chairman of the Corporation for Public Broadcasting. The CPB is the organization that funds public television programs like Sesame Street and Arthur, as well as National Public Radio. Tomlinson, a political conservative, sought to bring some balance to PBS as he saw it leaning leftward. Actually, this ought to be evident to anyone who's seen programs like &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/now/"&gt;NOW&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An internal investigation at the CPB authored by Kenneth Konz, the inspector general at the CPB, has resulted in the issuance of a report that chronicles Tomlinson's failings. NPR cites the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tomlinson's role in creating a new public affairs show, &lt;i&gt;The Journal Editorial Report&lt;/i&gt;, violated the director's code of ethics, according to the review. Tomlinson "violated his fiduciary responsibilities and statutory prohibitions against Board member involvement in programming decisions" in his handling of the show, according to Konz's report.&lt;/blockquote&gt;An editorial in today's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall Street Journal&lt;/span&gt;, however, indicates that, among other things, a Miami PBS affiliate--independent of Mr. Tomlinson--first approached the WSJ about doing a 30-minute program in early 2003. The show did not air, but Mr. Tomlinson did contact the WSJ in December 2003 to discuss a WSJ news program. The editorial reports:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;...in his former role as chairman of the CPB board Mr. Tomlinson lacked the power to put any show on the air. CPB is a funding and oversight body but it can't decide to broadcast so much as a 30-second spot. That decision rests with PBS itself and its member stations. And in the case of "The Journal Editorial Report," that meant PBS President Pat Mitchell, who contacted [WSJ Editorial Page Editor] Mr. Gigot in a phone call in early 2004. &lt;/blockquote&gt;So "The Journal Editorial Report" eventually made its way on to PBS.  Or did it?  The WSJ article continues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The last time we checked, PBS stations in eight of the top 30 TV markets don't run the show at all, and another four do so in the dead zone of the post-midnight morning. There is more to say about those programmers and their motivations than we have space for today. But suffice it to say we know how Mr. Tomlinson must feel as he reads the stories about his profound influence over PBS. The reality is just the opposite.&lt;/blockquote&gt;There are, of course, other things not being covered in NPR's reporting, not to mention in the CPB internal report itself.  &lt;a href="http://www.opinionjournal.com/editorial/feature.html?id=110007561"&gt;Read the editorial&lt;/a&gt; from the WSJ for yourself and see if there's some, to quote a famous senator, "vast, right-wing conspiracy" at work. By contrast, it looks as though the left is still safely and securely in charge of "public" broadcasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113224078629197334?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113224078629197334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113224078629197334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113224078629197334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113224078629197334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/pbs-cpb-wsj-and-government-bs.html' title='PBS, CPB, WSJ, and Government BS'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113220044123252066</id><published>2005-11-16T21:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T22:07:21.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Okie is Fixin' to be in Oklahoma!</title><content type='html'>My lovely wife, God bless her, has never acted on stage. She's just not that type of gal. She loves dancing. She'll sing around the house (heck, we all do that here). But get her in front of people to do those things? No way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school is doing &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wnet/gperf/shows/oklahoma/oklahoma.html"&gt;Oklahoma!&lt;/a&gt; as its spring musical. I suggested to Suzanne that she audition for a "chorus" part, the stuff where you sing with everybody and do dance numbers. She is, after all, from Oklahoma (the state) and I figure anybody from Oklahoma ought to be in a production of Oklahoma! if they get the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she auditioned. Did a little song and dance routine. And it looks like she'll be part of the chorus, maybe even get a line or two as well. The parts will be posted on campus later this week. I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, if you haven't seen the production of Oklahoma! linked above, it's highly recommended. Hugh Jackman plays Curly, the lead male part. Yeah: the same Hugh Jackman who played Wolverine in &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0120903/"&gt;X-Men&lt;/a&gt;.  Excellent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113220044123252066?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113220044123252066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113220044123252066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113220044123252066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113220044123252066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-okie-is-fixin-to-be-in-oklahoma.html' title='My Okie is Fixin&apos; to be in Oklahoma!'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113193380522376701</id><published>2005-11-13T19:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T20:03:25.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ND Takes Navy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://msnbcmedia.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photos/051112/051112_quinn_vlrg.widec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://msnbcmedia.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photos/051112/051112_quinn_vlrg.widec.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Irish beat the Midshipmen 42-21 on Saturday and advance to No. 6 in the polls.  Are a 9-2 season and a BCS bowl game in sight?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113193380522376701?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113193380522376701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113193380522376701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113193380522376701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113193380522376701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/nd-takes-navy.html' title='ND Takes Navy'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113172446665663837</id><published>2005-11-11T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T08:53:48.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Movie Night</title><content type='html'>I've been re-reading Stephen Covey's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Seven Habits of Highly Effective People&lt;/span&gt; this fall. I read it a dozen years ago for a class and am using it as a class text this semester. The students are responding to it--the notion of living more intentionally resonates well. It's been a good reminder for me as well. Since my schedule is so full with work and school obligations, I am being more purposeful with family time. One result of that has been the establishment of a new tradition: Family Movie Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last several weeks, we've had Family Movie Night every Friday. After dinner, we put Maura to bed (she's too young at this point to participate) and then everyone else puts on their PJs. We pull out the sleeper sofa in the den, nestle into a pile of pillows and blankets, pop some popcorn in the microwave, and put on a kid's movie of some kind. Last week it was &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/1065598-babe/"&gt;Babe&lt;/a&gt;; this week we're watching &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/robots/"&gt;Robots&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin and Liam have grown to love this. It's fun and exciting and just for us. Though I'm gone two evenings each week, they know that they can count on everyone being home on Friday night to hang out together. As Friday nears, Erin usually asks at some point (and then several times in the days/hours following): "Dad, do you know what's in ___ days? Family movie night!" Suzanne took the kids to Pizza Hut for lunch today and I met them at the restaurant. When I sat down at the table, Erin said to me, "Do you know what today is? Family movie night!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Friday, and you know what we're doing tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113172446665663837?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113172446665663837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113172446665663837' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113172446665663837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113172446665663837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/family-movie-night.html' title='Family Movie Night'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113158780021423581</id><published>2005-11-10T07:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T08:49:53.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Feels Like This</title><content type='html'>The days they rattle past me&lt;br /&gt;Like a tunnel round a train&lt;br /&gt;Landscapes and heartaches&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I feel&lt;br /&gt;All I know is my condition&lt;br /&gt;Is worse than I can tell&lt;br /&gt;The small talk and the slow burn&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna be healed&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna get well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;a href="http://mhlp.rru.com/i_just_wanna.html"&gt;Mark Heard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113158780021423581?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113158780021423581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113158780021423581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113158780021423581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113158780021423581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/it-feels-like-this.html' title='It Feels Like This'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113159677947627366</id><published>2005-11-09T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T22:26:19.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Interest of Ongoing Improvements</title><content type='html'>I got rid of the HaloScan commenting system and added Blogger's.  It appears that HaloScan deletes comments after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt; number of months/years/whatevers.  If you felt you left some really important comment, you can always go back through the posts and add your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113159677947627366?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113159677947627366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113159677947627366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113159677947627366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113159677947627366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/in-interest-of-ongoing-improvements.html' title='In the Interest of Ongoing Improvements'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113155875391593977</id><published>2005-11-09T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T11:52:33.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing the Days</title><content type='html'>I suppose I could write this post every week, month, semester, year. But it's true: my life is busy, and I'm busier now than at any time in recent memory. The days are flying past. Here's some of what's going on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I'm teaching. A lot. Two classes I haven't taught before (and both are overload assignments). One class coming up this winter that I haven't taught before (another overload). The extra money is welcome but they truly are--in every sense--overload.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I'm being taught. A finance class in my MBA program at UIS this semester. Enjoying it but wish the instructor required more of us (my classmates would curse my name if they heard me say this).&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Erin is in kindergarten. This is a big one. She's growing up and, while I love seeing her do well in school--which she enjoys immensely--, it breaks my heart. She's becoming a big girl and I'm not ready to let her go.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Liam is asserting his independence, fiercely at times. He's generally a good boy, even tempered and finds things to do on his own, but some days are a struggle.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Maura is walking. The other day, Suzanne described Maura as "intense." This is fitting. She'll probably be the toughest of the three. I dread the teenage years to come.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Suzanne is managing the chaos at home, and doing so admirably. We get out a few times a month to keep sane, but it's tough. The kids are being drawn into our Saturday ritual of watching Notre Dame football on TV. Maura knows how to throw up her arms and say, "Touchdown!"  Actually it sounds more like "Dutt dow!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; All of this activity and busyness makes me want to slow things down, take a break, catch my breath, but it's like trying to stop a train--there's too much momentum. If nothing else, when I get a moment to reflect, I appreciate my life and my family even more. My life is busy, but it's good. And for that I'm truly thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113155875391593977?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113155875391593977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113155875391593977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113155875391593977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113155875391593977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/passing-days.html' title='Passing the Days'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113124277811452839</id><published>2005-11-05T20:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T20:06:18.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Cannot Stop Them...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://msnbcmedia.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photos/051105/051105_nd_hmed_4p.hmedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://msnbcmedia.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photos/051105/051105_nd_hmed_4p.hmedium.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can only hope to contain them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irish &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/9936839/"&gt;beat&lt;/a&gt; Vols, 41-21.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113124277811452839?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113124277811452839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113124277811452839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113124277811452839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113124277811452839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-cannot-stop-them.html' title='You Cannot Stop Them...'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113124177283776031</id><published>2005-11-05T19:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T19:53:28.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up on My Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/1600/reading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/reading.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like to catch up on my recreational reading (i.e., not work or school related) on the weekend. Unfortunately, as busy as my days are this semester, I find myself having to multitask even with the few moments I have for this otherwise leisurely activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, that is my natural "bed head" in the photo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113124177283776031?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113124177283776031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113124177283776031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113124177283776031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113124177283776031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/catching-up-on-my-reading.html' title='Catching Up on My Reading'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113103150335986052</id><published>2005-11-03T09:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T09:25:03.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the Great Things About Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/1600/DSC_4542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3426/267/320/DSC_4542.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids and fallen leaves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113103150335986052?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113103150335986052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113103150335986052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113103150335986052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113103150335986052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/11/one-of-great-things-about-autumn.html' title='One of the Great Things About Autumn'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113044443735860905</id><published>2005-10-27T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T15:20:37.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Did This Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/41360351-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/41360351-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne and I were fortunate enough to get tickets to Saturday's &lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/908834"&gt;Notre Dame v. BYU&lt;/a&gt; game in South Bend. Mom watched the kids while we had fun in NW Indiana. Woo hoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113044443735860905?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113044443735860905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113044443735860905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113044443735860905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113044443735860905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-we-did-this-weekend.html' title='What We Did This Weekend'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-113044077655442379</id><published>2005-10-27T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T14:19:36.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Anyone Home?</title><content type='html'>Here's the trouble with blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get started and you're eager to post every day, or at least a couple times a week.  You get your family and friends to check in.  They start leaving comments.  You're encouraged and keep posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point, however, you realize that this is work and requires discipline and time.  When it's work, it becomes less fun.  And you wonder why you're doing this.  Why did you start doing this in the first place?  You like to write?  Maybe.  You think other people are interested in your life?  Ha!  You want some Internet weirdo to start leaving messages on your answering machine?  "Yeah, this is Ed.  You don't know me but I read your blog on the Internet.  Why haven't you posted lately?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this is to say I'm trying to get back on the horse.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this post has largely been streamofconsciousness.  If it doesn'tmakesensethat'sok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-113044077655442379?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/113044077655442379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=113044077655442379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113044077655442379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/113044077655442379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/10/is-anyone-home.html' title='Is Anyone Home?'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112713847727961948</id><published>2005-09-19T08:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T09:01:17.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaarrrrrgh!  You Scurvy Dogs!</title><content type='html'>You've been waiting all year for this.  September 19 is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://talklikeapirate.com/piratehome.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Talk Like a Pirate Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avast, ye mateys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.capitolflags.com/images/jo_prt_flg_small.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112713847727961948?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112713847727961948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112713847727961948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112713847727961948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112713847727961948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/09/aaarrrrrgh-you-scurvy-dogs.html' title='Aaarrrrrgh!  You Scurvy Dogs!'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112621356870780227</id><published>2005-09-08T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T16:06:08.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Check This Out</title><content type='html'>Like music?  Like &lt;a href="http://www.illinoise.net/"&gt;Illinoise&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.boredagainchristian.com/"&gt;Bored Again Christian&lt;/a&gt; podcast.  Cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112621356870780227?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112621356870780227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112621356870780227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112621356870780227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112621356870780227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/09/check-this-out.html' title='Check This Out'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112291955285277092</id><published>2005-08-01T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T13:05:52.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home Again in Indiana</title><content type='html'>From July 21-26, we visited my old hometown of Michigan City, IN for a long weekend.  We stayed with my dad, celebrated my grandfather's 88th birthday, went to the beach and enjoyed dinner with some dear friends.  Click the photos below to see more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/700545"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/30535113-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here my grandfather is blowing out candles on the &lt;i&gt;second&lt;/i&gt; birthday cake we ate that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/683662"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/29645761-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pier is a popular place to fish as well as catch a beautiful photo at sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/681100"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/29509035-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, we had to take pictures of the kids on the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112291955285277092?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112291955285277092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112291955285277092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112291955285277092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112291955285277092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/08/back-home-again-in-indiana.html' title='Back Home Again in Indiana'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112188267317076985</id><published>2005-07-20T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T13:04:33.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Day for Trekkies</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.startrek.com/imageuploads/200303/tos-014-scotty-has-an-idea-on/320x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/SHOWBIZ/TV/07/20/obit.doohan.ap/index.html"&gt;Scotty&lt;/a&gt; has died.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112188267317076985?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112188267317076985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112188267317076985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112188267317076985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112188267317076985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/07/sad-day-for-trekkies.html' title='Sad Day for Trekkies'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112128054261265203</id><published>2005-07-13T13:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T13:49:02.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff Burns in Lincoln</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/28240096-S-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids. Fire. Buildings.  Get the &lt;a href="http://www.lincolncourier.com/news/05/07/12/a.asp"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt;.  Get the &lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/656931"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112128054261265203?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112128054261265203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112128054261265203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112128054261265203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112128054261265203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/07/stuff-burns-in-lincoln.html' title='Stuff Burns in Lincoln'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112075642305992302</id><published>2005-07-07T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T12:13:43.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Bean in the Corn</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/27475841-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin and I went out for 45 minutes last night to do some shooting.  &lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/643204"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; are a few of the better ones (IMO).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112075642305992302?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112075642305992302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112075642305992302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112075642305992302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112075642305992302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/07/green-bean-in-corn.html' title='Green Bean in the Corn'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112059142896940871</id><published>2005-07-05T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T14:23:48.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4 = Parade, Cook-in, and a Trip to the ER</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/27213185-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.longbeachin.org/"&gt;hometown&lt;/a&gt; has a nice little Fourth of July party.  There's a kid's parade, waterball competition with the volunteer fire departments, food, and fireworks.  The last several years, we've gone back to Michigan City to do that stuff.  This year, however, we decided to stay in Lincoln.  So like millions of other Americans, we began our Independence Day celebration with a parade.  Suzanne and I (Suzanne mostly) helped the kids decorate a bike and a wagon to participate in the &lt;a href="http://archives.lincolndailynews.com/2005/May/21/Features/tourism_b.shtml"&gt;Lincoln Heritage Days&lt;/a&gt; kid's parade.  About 100 or so folks showed up.  We walked, rode, and pulled about a mile down a stretch of Lincoln streets to the Rec Center while the kids threw candy to spectators along the parade route.  Prizes were awarded in several categories and Erin won second place in her division!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/27213718-S-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Erin's prize-winning bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/27213728-S-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Erin with her "prize bag"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade, we headed home for lunch: sloppy joes, corn on the cob, fruit, chips.  Unfortunately Suzanne was inserting a corn skewer into an ear of corn when it broke, driving the little corn skewer nail about an inch into the palm of her left hand.  Since it'd been over 10 years since she'd had a tetanus shot, I counseled "better safe than sorry" and took her to the ER.  Fortunately my mom was with us so we didn't have to pack up the kids.  While pondering the odds of inflicting such an injury, the ER nurse confirmed my suspicions: they don't get many corn skewer puncture wounds on July 4; mostly fireworks-related idiocy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from the ER, we went next door for a cook-out with our neighbors at 4:00 PM.  Now it hasn't rained in Lincoln for about a month, so it started raining shortly after 4:30.  The festivities moved indoors but that didn't put a damper on things (so to speak).  We still talked, ate, drank, etc. while kids played.  In spite of the few incidents, it was a nice way to spend the holiday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112059142896940871?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112059142896940871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112059142896940871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112059142896940871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112059142896940871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/07/july-4-parade-cook-in-and-trip-to-er.html' title='July 4 = Parade, Cook-in, and a Trip to the ER'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112016007596612910</id><published>2005-06-30T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T14:34:35.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm No Lance Armstrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.redmoon.org/secret/Exhausted-cyclist.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that anyone would think that, but I've been reminded of it this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not ridden regularly for months but I managed to get out on my bike Saturday and today.  No hard effort, just tooling around town trying to stay upright for 45 minutes.  Both days, however, around 35 minutes in, I just felt sick and all I wanted to do was get home and lie down.  Granted, it's been, what, 140 degrees here in central IL, so I'll blame it on the heat.  That must be it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112016007596612910?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112016007596612910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112016007596612910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112016007596612910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112016007596612910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-no-lance-armstrong.html' title='I&apos;m No Lance Armstrong'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-112006482989006454</id><published>2005-06-29T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T16:10:43.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TdF Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.letour.fr/2005/images/logo_tour.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow our cable package is being upgraded for the month of July to include OLN, the &lt;a href="http://www.olntv.com/"&gt;Outdoor Life Network&lt;/a&gt;.  Why?  Because in July, OLN becomes the All the Tour, All the Time station in the US.  This year's &lt;a href="http://www.bicycling.com/tourdefrance/"&gt;Tour de France&lt;/a&gt;, the Superbowl of cycling, runs from July 2 through July 24.  Lance Armstrong, now with &lt;a href="http://team.discovery.com/"&gt;Discovery Channel&lt;/a&gt; since USPS is no longer sponsoring a team, will attempt a seventh and final Tour win.  He's already announced that he's leaving professional cycling after this year's Tour.  Will he do win again?  What lies in the Texan's future once he retires?  Stay tuned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-112006482989006454?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/112006482989006454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=112006482989006454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112006482989006454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/112006482989006454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/06/tdf-part-i.html' title='TdF Part I'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111989969043926899</id><published>2005-06-27T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T14:17:46.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/26301735-S.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to appease the critics, here's what's up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finished my research/statistics class "very well"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm busy on several projects for the fall (getting a couple of Internet classes ready, preparing to teach a new class, developing training for a &lt;a href="http://www.angellearning.com/"&gt;new learning management system&lt;/a&gt; we're using, and lots of other stuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrating birthdays (see above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shooting pictures with my new camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying, along with Scott and Isaac, to keep the &lt;a href="http://www.bluedogbanter.com/"&gt;Blue Dog Banter&lt;/a&gt; from going under (always a challenge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Traveling and spending time with my family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's me.  For now.  In a nutshell.  Any questions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111989969043926899?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111989969043926899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111989969043926899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111989969043926899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111989969043926899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/06/little-something.html' title='A Little Something'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111423130270363629</id><published>2005-04-22T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T23:41:42.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Baby</title><content type='html'>Baby Maura turned one year old today.  Party tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/20288040-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111423130270363629?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111423130270363629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111423130270363629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111423130270363629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111423130270363629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy Birthday, Baby'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111402076612125020</id><published>2005-04-20T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T13:12:46.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Speaking of the President...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/492432"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gowin.smugmug.com/photos/20112548-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a chance to hear the President and other luminaries speak at the dedication of the &lt;a href="http://www.alplm.org/home.html"&gt;Abraham Lincoln Presidential Library and Museum&lt;/a&gt; yesterday.  My friend Ron Keller, who was actually &lt;a href="http://www.lincolncollege.edu/pr/022405.htm"&gt;invited to the White House and met the President&lt;/a&gt; in February, scored us some tickets to the dedication in Springfield.  See a &lt;a href="http://gowin.smugmug.com/gallery/492432"&gt;little photo essay&lt;/a&gt; of the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111402076612125020?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111402076612125020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111402076612125020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111402076612125020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111402076612125020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/04/and-speaking-of-president.html' title='And Speaking of the President...'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111333909042597699</id><published>2005-04-12T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T15:52:05.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leader of the Free World</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper410/stills/53m3fpa5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iht.com/articles/2005/04/10/news/letter.html"&gt;President + mountain bike + iPod + trad country = W&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111333909042597699?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111333909042597699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111333909042597699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111333909042597699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111333909042597699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/04/leader-of-free-world.html' title='The Leader of the Free World'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111271262901222928</id><published>2005-04-05T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T09:55:48.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing the Days</title><content type='html'>In the last week, each of the kids has visited the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last Monday, Liam went with strep throat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last Wednesday, Erin went with an ear infection.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday, Maura went with a double ear infection and bronchiolitis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's on meds now and on the mend.  Of course, there's been plenty of grumpiness and lost sleep in there as well.  And the kids are tired and grumpy, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife, God bless her, performs admirably under these circumstances.  We'd be lost without her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111271262901222928?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111271262901222928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111271262901222928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111271262901222928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111271262901222928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/04/passing-days.html' title='Passing the Days'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111210583060520183</id><published>2005-03-29T08:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T08:17:10.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary, Suzi</title><content type='html'>In 1996, at the ages of 25 and 26, we were just two crazy kids looking to start a life together.  Nine years, one dog, and three children later, we still love each other and we are still married.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111210583060520183?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111210583060520183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111210583060520183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111210583060520183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111210583060520183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/03/happy-anniversary-suzi.html' title='Happy Anniversary, Suzi'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111168342502125699</id><published>2005-03-24T10:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T10:57:05.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School Days</title><content type='html'>Had class last night and the instructor returned our second exam.  Out of a possible 250 points, I scored 248 (that's 99.2% if you're keeping track at home) so I'm feeling pretty &lt;a href="http://english2american.com/dictionary/c.html#chuffed"&gt;chuffed&lt;/a&gt; about that.  After class, my professor mentioned he'd be willing to do an independent study with me with the goal of producing something publishable(!)  His areas of interest are survey design and market research, so this would be an excellent opportunity for me.  I've got some work for LCC I need to get done this summer, so summer 2006 would probably be the best time to pursue the independent study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111168342502125699?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111168342502125699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111168342502125699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111168342502125699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111168342502125699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/03/school-days.html' title='School Days'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111159810904094828</id><published>2005-03-23T11:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T11:15:09.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BDB Show - Back Up</title><content type='html'>After a minor editing glitch, the &lt;a href="http://bluedogbanter.blogspot.com/"&gt;very first episode of the BDB Show&lt;/a&gt; is back online.  Check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111159810904094828?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111159810904094828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111159810904094828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111159810904094828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111159810904094828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/03/bdb-show-back-up.html' title='BDB Show - Back Up'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111158471346411912</id><published>2005-03-23T07:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T07:39:49.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Top of His Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/253/946/640/Africa136.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/253/946/200/Africa136.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good friend &lt;a href="http://www.cmfi.org/opportunities.html"&gt;Jeff Prus&lt;/a&gt; works as the recruiter for CMF International.  He recently took a group to Africa and had an opportunity to climb Mount Kilimanjaro, the highest peak in Africa.  Here's Jeff on top of the mountain with his boys' &lt;a href="http://flatstanley.enoreo.on.ca/"&gt;Flat Stanleys&lt;/a&gt;.  Way to go, Jeffy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111158471346411912?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111158471346411912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111158471346411912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111158471346411912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111158471346411912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/03/at-top-of-his-game.html' title='At the Top of His Game'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111153136414504335</id><published>2005-03-22T16:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T16:42:44.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Dog Banter -- Online!</title><content type='html'>There's a new podcast in town: find it at &lt;a href="http://bluedogbanter.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bluedogbanter.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111153136414504335?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111153136414504335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111153136414504335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111153136414504335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111153136414504335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/03/blue-dog-banter-online.html' title='Blue Dog Banter -- Online!'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111146521557229699</id><published>2005-03-21T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T22:20:15.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Angels Fear to Tread</title><content type='html'>I have it on good authority that some yayhoos (mostly well-known to visitors of this blog) had a "dry run" at a podcast over their lunch hour today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been forewarned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111146521557229699?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111146521557229699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111146521557229699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111146521557229699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111146521557229699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/03/where-angels-fear-to-tread.html' title='Where Angels Fear to Tread'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111111927759983966</id><published>2005-03-17T21:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T22:14:37.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Erin Go Bragh</title><content type='html'>And &lt;font color="#348017"&gt;Happy St. Patrick's Day&lt;/font&gt; while I'm at it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111111927759983966?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111111927759983966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111111927759983966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111111927759983966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111111927759983966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/03/erin-go-bragh.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;#348017&quot;&gt;Erin Go Bragh&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-111111850541280639</id><published>2005-03-17T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T22:01:45.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time, No Post</title><content type='html'>Well, as Michele pointed out, it's been about a month since my last post.  I've been busy; what can I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back into my MBA at &lt;a href="http://www.uis.edu/"&gt;UIS&lt;/a&gt; this semester, taking BUS 521 Business Research.  I've really enjoyed it so far--experimental design, survey and questionnaire design, experimental validity, statistics--all good stuff.  The class is small: only six of us.  Two of the guys are French and one of the girls is Pakistani, so it makes for an interesting mix.  The exams have been challenging but fun (am I nerd or what?).  One point of interest: studying statistics is a lot like studying hermeneutics and epistemology.  The more you learn, the less you find you can truly pin down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids are good.  Maura is 10 months old now and has been crawling for a month.  That's two months earlier than Liam and four months earlier than Erin.  She'll probably be walking in another few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of today, I have entered the world of RSS feeds.  I'm late to the party on a lot of things, and this is just one more for the list.  I downloaded and installed an Outlook plug-in called &lt;a href="http://www.yousoftware.com/subscribe/"&gt;You Subscribe&lt;/a&gt; that brings RSS news feeds and web sites, blogs, and &lt;a href="http://www.podcastalley.com/index.php"&gt;podcasts&lt;/a&gt; right into Outlook.  Highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of podcasts, stay tuned.  Something fun is just around the corner...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-111111850541280639?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/111111850541280639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=111111850541280639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111111850541280639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/111111850541280639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/03/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long Time, No Post'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-110858773546340426</id><published>2005-02-16T14:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T15:05:08.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Armstrong Aiming for Seven in 2005</title><content type='html'>Lance Armstrong &lt;a href="http://team.discovery.com/news/021605news/021605news.html"&gt;plans to race&lt;/a&gt; in this summer's Tour de France with his new sponsor, Team Discovery.  As most know, Lance won an historic sixth consecutive Tour victory in 2004 with the US Postal Service team.     Former USPS team manager Johan Bruyneel comes with Lance to Team Discovery, and a number of USPS veterans will race on Team Discovery as well, including George Hincapie,  Viatcheslav Ekimov, Jose Azevedo, and Jose Luis Rubiera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting season of racing is ahead of us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-110858773546340426?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/110858773546340426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=110858773546340426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/110858773546340426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/110858773546340426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/02/armstrong-aiming-for-seven-in-2005.html' title='Armstrong Aiming for Seven in 2005'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-110797267000706454</id><published>2005-02-09T13:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T12:19:39.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems with Digital Music</title><content type='html'>I use iTunes to rip and play music on my Windows PC and my Mac at home.  I've purchased a few songs from the iTunes Music Store but most of my digital music has been ripped from CDs I've bought.  On my PC, in addition to iTunes, I have Windows Media Player 10, Real Player 10.5, and Musicmatch Jukebox.  What's the problem here?  iTunes is by far the easiest player to use but suffers from some sound quality issues.  Real Player has better sound but it's user interface is lousy and Real wants you to pay for an upgraded version to enable some of the features.  I've never been a fan of WMP; Musicmatch Jukebox is decent but, again, not as easy to use as iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the main issues here is file format compatibility.  Apple's proprietary AAC format won't play on anything but iTunes and an iPod.  Dozens of other players from iRiver, Rio, and Creative Labs are cheaper than iPods, more full-featured than the (play and record FM radio, built-in voice recording, etc.), and play multiple formats--but not AAC.  If you saw the Super Bowl, you may have learned about the new &lt;a href="http://www.napster.com/ntg.html"&gt;Napster to Go&lt;/a&gt; service: $15/month and you can download all the music you want.  What's not to like?  The service only works with a few players, and the iPod isn't one of them.  If you want to take advantage of  the simplicity of iTunes and the rental service of Napster, you'd need multiple players.  This is stupid.  This little fiasco is known as &lt;i&gt;digital rights management&lt;/i&gt;.  Imagine if you needed a separate CD player for albums from different labels, or if Toyotas only ran on Toyota-branded gasoline.  Who would put up with this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commentator Molly Wood thinks this is nuts, too.  What say you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://reviews-zdnet.com.com/AnchorDesk/4520-6033_16-5658248.html?tag=adts&amp;tag=nl.e501-2"&gt;Isn't &lt;i&gt;rights management&lt;/i&gt; an oxymoron?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-110797267000706454?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/110797267000706454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=110797267000706454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/110797267000706454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/110797267000706454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/02/problems-with-digital-music.html' title='Problems with Digital Music'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-110746306205893105</id><published>2005-02-03T14:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T14:37:42.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsoft employees + iPods = Trouble</title><content type='html'>An estimated 16,000 of the 25,000 employees at Microsoft's campus in Redmond, WA, own iPods.  Does this bother the management?  &lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/news/mac/0,2125,66460,00.html"&gt;You bet it does&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-110746306205893105?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/110746306205893105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=110746306205893105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/110746306205893105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/110746306205893105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/02/microsoft-employees-ipods-trouble.html' title='Microsoft employees + iPods = Trouble'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000473.post-110559316805992845</id><published>2005-01-12T23:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T23:13:58.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AAPL on a roll</title><content type='html'>The iPod.  The G5 iMac.  The new iPod shuffle and Mac mini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd had a crystal ball, you'd have bought AAPL at $23/share a year ago.  Now you'd be &lt;a href="http://finance.yahoo.com/q/bc?s=AAPL&amp;t=1y"&gt;sitting on AAPL at over $70/share&lt;/a&gt;.  Yikes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6000473-110559316805992845?l=yapebe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/feeds/110559316805992845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6000473&amp;postID=110559316805992845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/110559316805992845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6000473/posts/default/110559316805992845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yapebe.blogspot.com/2005/01/aapl-on-roll.html' title='AAPL on a roll'/><author><name>Michael G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03484319044285154514</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.lccs.edu/~mgowin/blogstuff/mg1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
