<?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-434717865693544317</id><updated>2012-02-05T01:24:12.810-05:00</updated><category term='deadline'/><category term='scianni'/><category term='nhra'/><category term='bon jovi'/><category term='gannett'/><category term='say anything'/><category term='lang lounge'/><category term='rock the planet'/><category term='rock &apos;n&apos; roll'/><category term='the piano'/><category term='russell watson'/><category term='kenny rogers'/><category term='midnight movie'/><category term='motivation'/><category term='truth'/><category term='ziggy'/><category term='elizabeth town'/><category term='smile'/><category term='rebel run'/><category term='borla'/><category term='parachute'/><category term='lies'/><category term='wonder of you'/><category term='mudkids'/><category term='gas city'/><category term='filmore'/><category term='suicidal tendencies'/><category term='mr. holland&apos;s opus'/><category term='new releases'/><category term='before sunrise'/><category term='saw v'/><category term='rocky iii'/><category term='fairmont'/><category term='mike post'/><category term='alone'/><category term='bucket list'/><category term='faith'/><category term='poison'/><category term='stealing home'/><category term='heart'/><category term='decisions'/><category term='elizabethtown'/><category term='bob seger'/><category term='lazarus'/><category term='turn signals'/><category term='custom culture'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='flickr'/><category term='strength'/><category term='american beauty'/><category term='pain'/><category term='bands'/><category term='zeromind'/><category term='disposable heros'/><category term='pac-man'/><category term='california'/><category term='love'/><category term='the pretenders'/><category term='skid row'/><category term='media'/><category term='lucky 7'/><category term='drive'/><category term='cohn'/><category term='metallica'/><category term='stevie wonder'/><category term='morricone'/><category term='fun lovin&apos; 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font-size: medium; "&gt;home. unpacked. laundry done.  *head drops...* work tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;i cant believe how incredibly fast the week went.  seriously flew by.  and other than alcatraz with debbie on saturday - i didnt sight-see a single thing!  slept and stood and roooooocked!    truely was one of the best weeks of my life.  knowing how they are - im sure they'll either do a 'best of' dvd or a four-pack or something.  BUY it.  YouTube it... something. there were some amazing things that happened.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;most people headed down to start a line between 4 and 5pm - some 4am - others right at 6:30 when the doors opened.  standing in line you met sooo many people - from all over the globe.  it was crazy where everyone was from and how far they had traveled - some without tickets hoping to score a chance to be someones +1 for the evening.  there was a lot of ".... where have we me before??" going on - and lord knows you had the time to stand there and figure it out.  Once that line started moving - *WHAM-O!* you were searched, ticketed, stamped and claiming your spot for the evenings festivities.  Apart from wednesday night, the crowd was pretty calm.  a pit here and there, but thats to be expected trying to squeeze your way up front.   The crowd was overall cool - they'd expand to save your spot if you had to go to the restroom, grab a beverage, catch a smoke or just find a spot to relieve your feet for two seconds.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;I had never been to the filmore, but from what i could tell - and i stood just about everywhere in the venue - not a bad spot in the house.  balcony uptop for the VIPs, sound and lights in the back. Upstairs across from the VIP section, they had the metallica museum.  total craziness.  lars' kit from the black album tour, james' burnt guitar, doris' head, pushead art, cliffs bass was something that was added later in the week - amazing!  hopefully theres a full set of pictures somewhere because it was really neat. sound was great!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;Each night started out with the soul rebel brass band.  always good to rock out with.  then the boys came out and said a quick hello - introduced jim breuer and the night was rollin' from there.  Trivia contests - jeopardy style, Name-That-Rif game... quite amusing.  Both were hosted by jim - who got funnier by the night.  Each night there were cliff stories.  funny - emotional - crazy - great!  Ray Burton, cliffs dad came out on monday night, scott ian and kirk one night, James and jim martin told some, and rob talked about the inspiration.   After all the heartfelt yammering - opening band.  Apocalyptica (monday), Armored Saint (wednesday), Laaz Rockit (friday), Death Angel (saturday).  Monday was by far the best.  the apocalyptica guys - holy hell.... AMAZING!  I've always liked armored saint, so that was great to see as well.  Death Angel I had never listened to - but enjoyed their show.  Laaz Rockit - never heard of, never want to hear again.  only once have i ever seen a metallica crowd so unwelcoming and uninterested in an opening band of my 70+ shows.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;Once the opening bands were done, the metallica guys strolled out, sometimes still half dressed for the evening, finishing their banana, adjusting a belt, etc.  There was no 'lights fade down' or ecstasy of gold.... they talked a second, cracked a joke, did a quick jab and then they went to work.  First song each night was an instrumental.  really enjoyed that.  Ktulu (mon), to live is to die (wed), suicide &amp;amp; redemption (fri) and orion (sat).  suicide was a little rough for the first few minutes - which they joked about on saturday and played the first minute or so again, which received a chuckle from the crowd.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;The setlist was completely different each night except for the last song (seek and destroy).  That was a treat for us fans who were there for each night - but i can't imagin how much preparation it had to have been for them.  Thats a lot of songs - some which haven't been played for years - if ever.  Kirk had some notes on a music stand, and james some lyrics via the vox box - and can't say i'd not have to do the same thing!  There was one new song that was overstock from death magnetic played each night which was very cool to hear.  Metallica played a good chunk of songs each night on their own and then it was 'special guest time'.  One lucky clubber (saturday it was a newly married couple) got picked to come up and jam with the band.  was quite cool.  There were always rumors, predictions, and that one guy who 'knows for sure!' whos going to be there - but i tried not to hear/read anything. I wanted to be surprised like a kid on christmas morning... and i was.  I did the predicting myself - to which i have to say did alright on... but was truly a lot of fun standing there among all the fans awaiting the announcement on who was joining them next - and how they were related to metallica's history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;special guests:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;monday:apocalptica, jason newsted, biff byford (saxon), sean harris * brian tatler (diamond head)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;wednesday: marianne faithful, ray haller, kid rock, john bush, lou reed, jason newsted, king diamond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;friday: jerry cantrell, animal (anti-nowhere-league), gary rossington, pepper keenan, jim martin, jason newsted, glenn danzing, rob halford&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;saturday: bob rock, geezer butler, ozzy osbourne, jason newsted, hugh tanner, dave mustaine, lloyd grant, ave mustaine, ron mcgoveny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;Friday night they gave a big shout out and thank you to the metclub staff.  some of those cats have been around a long time and work their pah-toots off so it was awesome to see.  Saturday they thanked some of their long-time crew members like Bean, Zach and Mick.  nothing but devil horns, applauds and hollars from the crowd.  credit where credit was due. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;I cannot begin to tell you how amazing the week was and how lucky i feel to be a part of one night - let alone all four.  If i had to pick a favourite night - i'm not sure i could.  some had strengths and some had weaknesses - but overall - it just kicked total ass. I met some great people, heard and shared so many stories, learned a lot and flat out rocked til every muscle in my body ached. I've been a metclubber since '94 and have several times thought about not renewing because of financial issues or life goings-on - but when you look back on all that i've experienced through the club and the friends i've made and the places i've been - all in relation to the club, no way i'm not sending that couple of bucks in each July. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;Ive attached links to photos of all 4 filmore shows and some of my time spent at HQ.  They're bare bones - and even a mislabeling on a few (am-i-evil was never the closing song - always seek &amp;amp; destroy).  blurry, washed out, cut off... but maybe you'll get a taste of how the week went. I've also attached the setlist (thank you metontour.com) for each night.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oHXkCMNpT9M"&gt;filmore shows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_9Mp6FVcq2c"&gt;HQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-4344042699175804550?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/4344042699175804550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=4344042699175804550' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/4344042699175804550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/4344042699175804550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2011/12/metallica-filmore-week.html' title='metallica filmore week!'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-1116719223525997171</id><published>2011-07-26T21:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:29:42.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes you purposely put on the clown suit and strut around, other times you know you have it on, but cant for the life of you figure out how the hell it happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-1116719223525997171?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/1116719223525997171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=1116719223525997171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/1116719223525997171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/1116719223525997171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2011/07/sometimes-you-purposely-put-on-clown.html' title=''/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-6736980129215773683</id><published>2011-07-26T18:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T18:29:28.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>as i look</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;walking across that old dirt floor&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;knowing not a soul tonight&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;through the chaos… in front of me&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;i heard only that one thing&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;the sound of your laugh… hit my heart&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;freeing it from fifteen years shut&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;as i look around the wall&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;one by one i watch them fall&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;broken hearts and many tears&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;of those who wanted you so near&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;a dance among two strangers&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;became more than we knew&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;as we shared our truths… and our dreams&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;even though we both had others&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;special were those the nights…upon the checkered tiles&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;spinning to the tunes of past&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;as i look around the hall&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;one by one i feel them fall&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;the tears upon my face&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;while you wed the one in lace&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;thinking that my chance was done&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;not a day went by i didn't ask why&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;dancing  with another another… i did try&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;but with every step and every laugh&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;only did it cause… my soul to ache&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;for with you i wanted to be&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;as i look around the town&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;one by one she let you down&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;listen is all i could do&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;being there just for you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;through it all we both stood tall&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;knowing our hearts beat still true&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;upon the back hill… that special night&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;i heard only that one thing&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;the sound of your voice... honest and true&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;forever to be me and you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;as i looked in your eyes&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;thankful we gave it a try&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;for in the world of glistening snow&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;we shared for all those to know&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;long road we have traveled since then&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;journeys of a lifetime still to go&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;the sound of your laugh… still in my heart&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;wish to have you here with me&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;forever in your arms… so tight&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;thank you my friend, for being my light.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6736980129215773683?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/6736980129215773683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=6736980129215773683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6736980129215773683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6736980129215773683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-i-look.html' title='as i look'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-49369787630225452</id><published>2011-02-09T18:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T19:54:07.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>in tune.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;a handful of stars in the sky&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;you're so far away and why&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;because tonight i cannot deny&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;feelings in my heart don't lie&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;back then with just a glance&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;followed by song and dance&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;time apart we did so mend&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;you became my best friend&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;wounds and scars we both wear&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;inside and out - how they do tear&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;having someone there to share&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;understanding like this so rare&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;ive never met one like you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;alluring and strong - this is true&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;hard to believe we've not met&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;to enjoy many a sunset&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;fading off to sleep tonight&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;dreams it will all be right&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;because for us i will fight&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;it is you that gives me such might&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;your voice still on my mind &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;that laugh - one of a kind&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;time together it just flies&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;darkness  - i close my eyes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-49369787630225452?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/49369787630225452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=49369787630225452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/49369787630225452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/49369787630225452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-tune.html' title='in tune.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-1043238695494484884</id><published>2010-12-28T03:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T03:46:27.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>end 'o year.</title><content type='html'>a week off work to wrap up a long looong year. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;congratulations on making it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thoughts coming soon.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-1043238695494484884?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-8308959036857580494</id><published>2010-08-24T23:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T23:47:58.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Animal Odd Couple</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cBtFTF2ii7U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cBtFTF2ii7U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;In this latest installment of CBS News Assignment America, Steve Hartman visits an animal sanctuary where a dog and an elephant have formed a very lasting, and unusual, friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;cherish your friends, no matter the differences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;much love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;-k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-8308959036857580494?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/8308959036857580494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=8308959036857580494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/8308959036857580494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/8308959036857580494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2010/08/animal-odd-couple.html' title='The Animal Odd Couple'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-8524879868109422532</id><published>2010-08-07T02:20:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:34:38.300-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the pretenders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mcgraw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russell watson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cohn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonder of you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>time stands still.</title><content type='html'>just wanted to post a few tunes that no matter where i am, or what im doing when i hear them, time stands still.  puts me in a place thats calm, safe and full of laugher if only for a minute.  xx&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(and yes rock the planet, i know i just lost my lifetime metal membership)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;faith of the heart - russell watson&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-8OpsPok6iQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-8OpsPok6iQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;walking in memphis - marc cohn&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4JzuZW-Lcns&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4JzuZW-Lcns&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;just to see you smile - tim mcgraw&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_r574catf8s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_r574catf8s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;the wonder of you - elvis presley&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MyrQqmc5UT8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MyrQqmc5UT8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;i'll stand by you - the pretenders&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EY0_oVV29PM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EY0_oVV29PM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_4Fkyo5Rwo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_4Fkyo5Rwo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-8524879868109422532?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-4355578182649060450</id><published>2010-08-04T20:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T20:43:23.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parachute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><title type='text'>just one</title><content type='html'>one game changes everything. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heard frequently throughout world cup. its really so true for the game of life - where each moment, each opportunity, is part of the game.  one right decision, you're flying high.  one not-so-right decision and you're in a canyon. the fun ones are the surprise decisions -- the unsure -- the new and different.  you've also got those i-know-better-than-this decisions... but you look over each shoulder and jump anyway.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what do you do when you've jumped with a 50/50 chance of favorable outcome and your parachute doesn't work?  the whole way down - images and audio playing in your head - but scrambled - so they dont so much go together.  you're falling rapidly and yet, so slowly. the anticipation of meeting the ground overwhelms you to the point that you cant even shut your eyes and hang on... you're there - deer in a headlights stare - waiting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know not what to do.  they say life is yours to live, but is that really the case?  those same people tell you life isn't fair.  theres those things you want so much out of life that your soul aches for them and those that with all your being you hope you never experience in your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while sitting, staring - waiting - aching and experiencing, it occurs to you how insignificant the fact that your parachute didn't open is because there is someone else, someone close to you - or  the stranger you rode the elevator with today, who has less that a 50/50 chance of a favorable outcome in their game of life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so your soul aches and you've got a large bag that you never wanted sitting by your feet.  you made the  i-know-better-than-this decision and it changed the game.  it changed everything.  you have to look at what you have.  you have your soul, a bag - large one at that, and feet. you're already doing better than someone you had contact with today.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;breathe. loosen grip. blink.  hang on for the ride cos its about to get crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-4355578182649060450?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/4355578182649060450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=4355578182649060450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/4355578182649060450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/4355578182649060450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-one.html' title='just one'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-1793340491045063624</id><published>2010-07-20T18:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T19:45:41.470-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bobby freeman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='larry williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenny rogers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morricone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disposable heros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob seger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diamond'/><title type='text'>songs along the way...</title><content type='html'>everyone has those songs... the songs that remind you of a certain time, place, person and even opened up new world of music to you.  here are a few of those songs for me.  if the links dont work for you for whatever reason, take a looksy somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;morricone - ecstasy of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;from the first time i saw cool laid back blonde to the opening of my seventieth metallica show this song has taken me so many places. every time i hear it the heart rate rises, memories rush, adrenaline kicks in... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=" height="385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZNGe7iK1O-4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZNGe7iK1O-4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;neil diamond - i am i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i grew up dancing around the family room with my mom spinning vinyl that rung out from speakers that were taller than me.  every genre you could think of.  neil was a staple in our house and as i got older, this song always stood out to me.  no matter what i wanted - once i got it... i was was always looking for something else to else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=" height="385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nfbOHebiBgw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nfbOHebiBgw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;kenny rogers - makin' music for money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;what a classic album.  like neil, we about wore this album out.  two songs were dropped on many times over - the hoodooin' of miss fanny dooberry and makin' music for money. i would stand on the ottoman and pretend i was on stage - ponytails a flyin' around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=" height="385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMQRG3MsGHM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMQRG3MsGHM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;metallica - disposable heros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;knees on the seat in front of me, headphones in, slouched down, yella fella heading east towards olio i would listen to master of puppets again and again and again.  there was something about this song... im not sure if it was the rebellious teen i tried to be, where i saw myself amongst others or my outlook on the world... but as i get older, my feelings for this song are still strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=" height="385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2GjkGcW8dhs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2GjkGcW8dhs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bobby freeman - do you want to dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;homemade saddle shoes, a felt poodle pinned on a skirt and really really bad hair... a school fifties dance.  captivated as i stood gigging with friends on the dark half of the gym.  as much as i loved this song, you would think i -at some point - would have learned to dance.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=" height="385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kFtznN8Vrm4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kFtznN8Vrm4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mike post - the renegade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;im a theme song junkie and a child of the eighties... i can't remember a time when mike post didnt have a theme or music on teevee.  from rockford files a-team to magnum to hill street blues and then there was renegade.  as much cheese as it was there was something about the bike, the outlaw, the hair, the mystique... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=" height="385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d0YiWuN60bo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d0YiWuN60bo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;larry williams - bony maronie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;layin on my sisters shag carpet listening to her portable tape player... we're not talkin' boom box.. we're taking bottom of the line black, flat, simple in/out cassette player.  she had some compilation tape that had this song on it. we would sing and laugh and repeat. it opened me up to a new sound, an new era - and i couldn't get enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=" height="385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WYgNeJI2wE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WYgNeJI2wE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bob seger - like a rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i know its a commercial song now... but back then ... late eighties... i didnt care.  every summer, for a week, the family and some friends would spend as much time as we could on kentucky lake.  many beers in im sure combined with the sun, and the driver of the boat would turn up like a rock as we were all takin' a swim.  not a care in the world at that point.  i can still see the slight dance moves in my head. amazing how just a few notes can take you back to a simpler time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=" height="385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/keIvA2wSPZc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/keIvA2wSPZc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-1793340491045063624?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/1793340491045063624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=1793340491045063624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/1793340491045063624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/1793340491045063624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2010/07/everyone-has-those-songs.html' title='songs along the way...'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-5764725332416904769</id><published>2010-07-11T19:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:36:08.044-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>the truth.</title><content type='html'>its a funny thing - truth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres levels of it and ways to side step and twist it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have enough respect to be honest about it all.&lt;br /&gt;the pain of the truth is far less than compounded lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-5764725332416904769?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/5764725332416904769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=5764725332416904769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/5764725332416904769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/5764725332416904769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2010/07/truth.html' title='the truth.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-3789560333594607366</id><published>2010-07-10T21:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:37:03.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weakness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><title type='text'>the journey.</title><content type='html'>sometimes theres a curve ball in life.  things we didnt see coming. things that weren't planned. but they happen.  i've always thought that if you try hard enough to forget them or even think you've done well trying to fight them.. some things just dont go away.  they just dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats where your friends come into play. hopefully they're real about it.  they flat out say deal with it - and move on.  usually you're not comin' out of it without some battle scars.  sometimes tomorrow scares the hell out of you. your rocks will see your weakness, your fears and your tears - but hopefully one day after the scars and the darkness you realize that life is worth living - its worth fighting for - and you stand strong and tall with those who love you enough to have pushed you through the ugly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't let the world and its curves control you.  dont be be rolled by the unknown. control your own. drawn strengths from those around you. take the journey.  dont just survive - be victorious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-3789560333594607366?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/3789560333594607366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>earcanal</title><content type='html'>so, im in a rut with music right now and welcome any suggestions of new stuff or old stuff that deserves a new listen.  life is pushing extremes from nelson ta polly right now and would love some new tunes.  so whatchya got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with four days off - in a row, gave me a lot of time to think.  was awesome. but with thinking comes a whole 'nother wave of everything.  many things in a different perspective.  its good. much thanks to everyone in my life - you guys are amazing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is been damn near a month and the cup is winding down. sad really.  ive worked some crazy hours, seen some crazy calls, made some crazy friends and we're down to four teams - two games.  man-o-man.  it was nice to see more people curious, interested... not sure what the word is really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh!  my hours have switched, so if you're looking for me  - look earlier b/c im sleepin' much earlier these days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time is a crazy thing.  what happens in a split second, a day, two weeks, a year... its not about the time. its about what happens in that segment that really matters.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6064383013582835539?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/6064383013582835539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=6064383013582835539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6064383013582835539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='love'/><title type='text'>all in</title><content type='html'>im in love with a sound.&lt;br /&gt;a carefree laugh that comes alive&lt;br /&gt;that makes a bad day better,&lt;br /&gt;a good day the top of the world&lt;br /&gt;it plays in my head every day&lt;br /&gt;it fills my dreams at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in love with a strength.&lt;br /&gt;a strength to none ive ever known&lt;br /&gt;one to let in, to trust, to stand.&lt;br /&gt;it pulls me up when i have fallen&lt;br /&gt;makes me face whats gone past&lt;br /&gt;and makes me tall for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with a heart.&lt;br /&gt;a heart as big as the heavens&lt;br /&gt;one torn in pain, and beats in joy&lt;br /&gt;the world it should have in return&lt;br /&gt;mine it will have forever&lt;br /&gt;beating strong as song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in love with a voice.&lt;br /&gt;a voice ive never met&lt;br /&gt;yet is more real than anything&lt;br /&gt;words that challenge, words that sing&lt;br /&gt;ones that weigh heavy on the past&lt;br /&gt;and and are unsure of the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in love with a you.&lt;br /&gt;a you that has brought me magic&lt;br /&gt;a you that  carries the world&lt;br /&gt;a you that told me it was okay&lt;br /&gt;a you that deserves the most&lt;br /&gt;a you that i smile at in thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a friend.&lt;br /&gt;-k.lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-9033882162930809199?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/9033882162930809199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=9033882162930809199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/9033882162930809199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/9033882162930809199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-in.html' title='all in'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-4356859134088971192</id><published>2009-07-15T12:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:14:11.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you and what army....</title><content type='html'>this clip is long... but watch the whole thing. its unbelievable.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU8DDYz68kM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU8DDYz68kM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-4356859134088971192?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/4356859134088971192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=4356859134088971192' 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blog. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lots gone on, but yet, the blog sits – untouched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll see if i can do a re-cap soon of some of the highlights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be great and create.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-1246738268252116144?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/1246738268252116144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=1246738268252116144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/1246738268252116144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/1246738268252116144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-505933119952297245</id><published>2008-10-30T23:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:00:56.852-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maid of  honor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shutter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new releases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucket list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saw v'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midnight movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the strangers'/><title type='text'>movies galore</title><content type='html'>i've been watching a lot of movies lately and there have been quite a few great ones.  (trailers posted below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally got to see &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saw5.com/agegate.html"&gt;Saw V&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  i was pretty disappointed really.  four was okay, and five just seemed like filler to me.  it might mean the next one is going to be great b/c you have all this background, but . . . eh.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonypictures.com/homevideo/madeofhonor/"&gt;maid of hono&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonypictures.com/homevideo/madeofhonor/"&gt;r&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  yes, i know - totally chick flick, but it was good.  kinda sent me into a whole whirlwind, but was still cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets see, after that was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebucketlist.warnerbros.com/"&gt;bucket list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  good movie.  great concept, and to actors i love... but they didnt seem to mesh to me in the movie.  maybe they weren't supposed to. i dunno.    but definitely worth the rent.  everyone has that list... dont wait until you're out of time to scratch things off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i believe the next flick was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutter-movie.com/"&gt;shutter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  I wanted to see this in theaters, but never made it.  i wasn't in love with it.  great concept, and i loved the cast.... just was missing something.  if you can get it at redbox, cool - but not worth much more than the buck-a-roo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next up was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.midnightmovie.com/"&gt;midnight movie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  i got a facebook message from ball state alum that they were having a premier for midnight movie and i booked my seat right away. its a bigfoot entertainment film, which is where my cousin fills a ceo chair.  had to check it out.  after seeing saw and being let down, this was great!  proud of ya kacy.  screenings in theaters soon...  its a great B horror flick that has great music in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tonight i redboxed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestrangers.net/"&gt;the strangers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  ive seen a lot of movies that are weird and whatnot... but this one freaked me out more than i think any movie has in decades.  the score was great.  acting was pretty believable.  freaked me the frick right out.  im good now... but its one of those movies you wont ever forget and it'll wake you up in the middle of the night.  love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saw v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/00cHLr90SgA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/00cHLr90SgA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maid of honor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGVpvkMmjK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=505933119952297245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/505933119952297245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/505933119952297245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/10/movies-galore.html' title='movies galore'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-7428167545918212114</id><published>2008-10-23T23:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:24:34.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saw V... kind of.</title><content type='html'>one of the ads that i build each week is for great escape theaters. i received an email this morning wanting to ad a Saw V time to their listing for thursday night (early viewing) at ten o'clock.  though it was too late to get it in their ad, i however was excited to see it!!  let me just say  i dread going to the theater.  i used to kick and scream as a kid when we went – it makes me sick.  HOWEVER... i can't wait to see this film.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight i buggied over the the theater, bought my ticket and chilled in the car for a bit. watched the high schoolers tailgait. amusement to say the least.  i find a seat in the theater.  watch the filler and previews and wha-lah... MOVIE!  sweet.  about fifteen minutes in, theres switch reel signal and then something is going on upside down and backwards.  that rolls for about 5 minutes and they stop the film.  [we sit.]  up and running again (though we missed something cos it didnt make sense) for about ten minutes and there was literally a burn mark and then the film started melting.  [we sit.]  [we sit.]  [we sit.] then they tell us they can't restart it and its time for us to go home.  they did give our 8.75$ back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/00cHLr90SgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/00cHLr90SgA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL no clue how it ends :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned... i WILL see it by the end of the weekend!  lemme know if you wanna go with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-7428167545918212114?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/7428167545918212114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=7428167545918212114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/7428167545918212114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/7428167545918212114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/10/saw-v-kind-of.html' title='Saw V... kind of.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-9062446003641392777</id><published>2008-09-27T01:06:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T01:38:45.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairmont'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james dean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='custom culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voodoo kings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gas city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducktail run'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rebel run'/><title type='text'>rebel run weekend - part 1</title><content type='html'>- friday -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTIFUL day.  headed out to fairmont to catch the early in-flow of rides at the &lt;a href="http://www.jamesdean.com/community/festival/run_2008.htm"&gt;james dean&lt;/a&gt; run.  more than i expected for early on a friday.  caught some photos.  trying to get a few for lounge.  met some interesting characters, whom had rides with much more character.  i'm still not able to pick out exact years, and its bugging the bajeebs outta me.  (note to self.) after day one – this is what i have to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) mercs are hit or miss... more on the miss.&lt;br /&gt;(2) fords had a sexy quality about tham that is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; not there anymore&lt;br /&gt;(3) a truck done right is stunning&lt;br /&gt;(4) flat finish adds character&lt;br /&gt;(5) be smart about your stripes&lt;br /&gt;(6) 55 chevy is still one of my favorites&lt;br /&gt;(7) converts still dont do much for me&lt;br /&gt;(8) historic is cool, custom is captivating&lt;br /&gt;(9) don't effin' touch the car doof&lt;br /&gt;(10) i caught slim to none  useable photos today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note - hope to catch &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=172232915"&gt;voodoo kings&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow  in &lt;a href="http://ducktailrun.com/schedule.htm"&gt;gas city&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its going to beautiful this weekend. hop on I69 and check out the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SN3FISCP8sI/AAAAAAAAABs/teceVT9Nq4w/s1600-h/th_IMG_3552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SN3EiI7FaSI/AAAAAAAAABc/4px0lcHBTho/s320/th_IMG_3550.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250568831373764898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SN3EiAeSdRI/AAAAAAAAABk/hFXZKEtx5Us/s1600-h/th_IMG_3558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SN3EiAeSdRI/AAAAAAAAABk/hFXZKEtx5Us/s320/th_IMG_3558.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250568829105501458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SN3EQco0akI/AAAAAAAAABE/xDRSXu-BNRs/s1600-h/th_IMG_3538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SN3EQco0akI/AAAAAAAAABE/xDRSXu-BNRs/s320/th_IMG_3538.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250568527428217410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-9062446003641392777?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/9062446003641392777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=9062446003641392777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/9062446003641392777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/9062446003641392777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/09/rebel-run-weekend-part-1.html' title='rebel run weekend - part 1'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SN3FISCP8sI/AAAAAAAAABs/teceVT9Nq4w/s72-c/th_IMG_3552.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-4152850021870630594</id><published>2008-09-22T00:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T00:10:00.126-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nhra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='j.r. todd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top fuel'/><title type='text'>top fuel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nhra.com/content/news/results/32797.htm"&gt;Todd ends Schumacher's reign of TF terror!&lt;/a&gt;- nhra.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-4152850021870630594?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/4152850021870630594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=4152850021870630594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/4152850021870630594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/4152850021870630594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/09/top-fuel.html' title='top fuel'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-6597873608520407053</id><published>2008-09-21T10:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:58:45.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stevie wonder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock &apos;n&apos; roll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ac/dc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock the planet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ferrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death magnetic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wlbc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voice tracking'/><title type='text'>a few random music thoughts</title><content type='html'>thought i'd take the lead from &lt;a href="http://rocktheplanet-music.blogspot.com/"&gt;rock the planet&lt;/a&gt; this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;00. death magnetic. – had mentioned eariler in my blog &lt;a href="http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/08/album.html"&gt;the album.&lt;/a&gt; that i thought i had a frightening observation about metallica that i wasn't ready to share.  i'm glad i didnt. all thoughts of that are gone.... tremendous album.  captivating lyrics. dark chonky riffs. snare buzz. ...bass. the growl. chicago 2009 baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.  i miss &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; live djs on the radio. voice tracking is both obvious and causes preset flippage&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ul7X5js1vE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ul7X5js1vE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.  after hearing the news of the &lt;a href="http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5jG0BXp_9oVplha8CEgjTEC9rH0eAD93AOHJ80"&gt;plane crash&lt;/a&gt; that injured travis barker and dj am friday night, my first thought was that we lose too many people in plane crashes. however,  that was quickly wiped away when 104.1's &lt;a href="http://www.wlbc.com/page.php?jock_id=2301&amp;page_id=14816"&gt;Amanda Rollen&lt;/a&gt; babbles on and says - right out loud - that she doesn't know who perry ferrell is.  &lt;/div&gt;  ...am i just old??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.  theres some intelligent hip hop goin' down in indy as of late.  check it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.  ac/dc.  lets round up. $100... seriously???  i'll spin their vinyl collection for free at my house. c'mon over. i'll only charge $25 cover :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. dusting off old albums. is a re-experience.  try it.  im not a fan of greatest hits albums, but the cars greatest hits keeps getting spun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. fellow blogger cwade makes mention of this &lt;a href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/news/interviews/duff_mckagan_america_isnt_very_rock_n_roll_anymore.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;, and i thought it was worth mentioning.  'America Isn't Very Rock 'N' Roll Anymore' - Duff McKagen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said a few! :)  more to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6597873608520407053?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/6597873608520407053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=6597873608520407053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6597873608520407053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6597873608520407053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/09/few-random-music-thoughts.html' title='a few random music thoughts'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-6054859212284000065</id><published>2008-09-10T23:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T23:33:47.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>shiny.</title><content type='html'>. . . if you dont have anyone to tell, it doesn't mean much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6054859212284000065?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/6054859212284000065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=6054859212284000065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6054859212284000065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6054859212284000065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/09/shiny.html' title='shiny.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-3996952565227714455</id><published>2008-09-02T20:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:43:30.948-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new release babble</title><content type='html'>i'm not saying that i'm the worlds biggest fan, and i'm not saying that i dont give a shit.  what i am saying is that i'm excited for September 12th. yes, i've heard a lot of it,  and no, i do not own anymore of it than i got from paying my metallica club dues.  today they released the video for the first single. i got chills at one point of it about 2/3 of the way thru and you would have thought i was sitting on the bus, scrunched down with my headphones on listening to puppets back in the day.  why the chills?  i realized that even though im thirty-something, i'm still overly psyched to go to the record store, the day of release, and purchase the newly distributed album.  i wish more people were the same way.  sometimes the new technology we have available both amazes and pisses me off at the same time.  everyone wants to be the first, everyone &lt;i&gt;has&lt;/i&gt; to have it.  i can see where the hunt of &lt;i&gt;getting&lt;/i&gt; it first may be the same as my anticipation of the purchase...  its probably the goody-goody in me, i dunno.  (there was one release earlier this year that i was psyched to have and passed on when i got it – but have since deleted it and wont hear it again until i purchase it.... &lt;i&gt;if&lt;/i&gt; it ever gets released. saying that, i guess i'm a bit of a goody-goody hypocrite.)  i guess its just different ways of looking at things and levels of interpretation.   enough soapboxing.  just wanted to basically say that i'm excited for the album and disappointed in a lot of people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kGikxpmajf0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kGikxpmajf0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-3996952565227714455?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/3996952565227714455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=3996952565227714455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/3996952565227714455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/3996952565227714455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-release-babble.html' title='new release babble'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-8089372403932751154</id><published>2008-08-22T10:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:20:56.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudkids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metallica'/><title type='text'>the album.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i miss them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only do i miss the large, vivid artwork, i miss the process of putting on an album on the first track, doin' your thang and loving damn near everything until it ceases in spinning.  it seems that we're getting back to the days of the single.... yet artists still rushing up a full albums worth of material to meet some deadline set by the business to make goal for the quarter.... possibly not allowing the artist do the damn thing their way, at their speed, with the quality that they're happy with.  so you get some good tracks with a lot of filler before, after and in between.  maybe its that some people only have one or two great tunes... and thats cool. the past is full of some classic one-hit-wonders. but it seems like theres not much depth to what we've got out right now.  a song here or there... a follow up that might rock.... but not much to identify this time with music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this brings me to the new &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metallica"&gt;metallica&lt;/a&gt; album coming out.  i've heard the live version of cyanide and the day that never comes was released yesterday.  everyone knows i'm a metallica lifer, and i'll find the good in most of the tracks they lay down.  they're working with rick on this one and i'm psyched to see how it is.  yesterday i had a frightening observation, that i think i'm going to keep to myself until i hear the album as a whole, but i'm excited, curious, and skeptical at the same time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing i'm excited for... WADAPLU by the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mudkids"&gt;mudkids&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... start to finish... complete albums.  &lt;br /&gt;what can your recommend for people to check out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;be great and create.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-8089372403932751154?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/8089372403932751154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=8089372403932751154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/8089372403932751154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/8089372403932751154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/08/album.html' title='the album.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-3414729578462443698</id><published>2008-08-21T10:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T12:08:51.983-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zeromind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pfunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudkids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret resistance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><title type='text'>music is good</title><content type='html'>most enjoyable six shows of all time?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;a. prince&lt;br&gt;b. metallica&lt;br&gt;c. poison&lt;br&gt;d. neil diamond&lt;br&gt;e. james brown&lt;br&gt;f. beastie boys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;last local show you caught?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;pretty sure it was a mudkids at spin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;best place to see a local show in your town?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;i dont see many... i like spin and radio radio is kinda snazzed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;first concert tshirt you bought?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;billy joel - stormfront&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;favorite concert-goin' buddy?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;depends what city im in.  jesse, deb, erin...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;general admission or seated gig?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;love ga shows, but my tolerance for fights and crowd surfing is thinning. if im seeing a show more than once, i ga it the first show and seat it the rest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;worst band you've seen live?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;karma to burn. people actually threw their cds back at them&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;band you'd hop in the car and drive hours to see?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;several. if its good, i'll drive.  secret resistance in nyc was the last one i believe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;do you listen to the radio still?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;i do.  hoping there will be something amazing on.... stiiiiilll hoping.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;do you still make (for lack of better word) mixedtapes?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;maaan i miss the cassette player in the truck!  ive got all sorts of jumbled up cds that get tossed in now of older stuff and rusty radio.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;what about vinyl - still spinnin' it?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh hecky yeah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;do you hit up the merch table in the back of the room?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;rarely. not since echobrain at the galaxy a few years back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;favorite place ever to catch a live show?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;the intersection in grand rapids&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;who do you wish you would have caught live that isnt still touring?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;ooo long list.  queen, alice in chains, coltrane, dangerman, lionel hampton, max roach, boomtown rats...  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;what makes you say "that was a great show!" ?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;too many factors... presence, venue, sound...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;in the car - radio? mp3? cds? 8track?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;short trip - radio&lt;br&gt;long trip - ipod&lt;br&gt;in a mood - cds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;all-day festival show or regular show?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;it takes a lot to drag me to a festival show now. by the end of the day, i can't deal with the heat-exhausted buffoons and trashed teenagers unless its a gig i reaaaally want to see&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;most you've spent on tickets?  for what show?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;metallica millennium show and woodstock '99 were both up there&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;in today's world - whats your ideal price for a concert ticket?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;i like it simple. i just want to experience music. i can do with out all the flare and who-ha. i get that the crew gets paid. hm... shot in the dark - lets go forty.  not the 80/90/over 100 that they are now for the big guns. .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;guilty pleasure live show?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;poison for sure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;are you &lt;i&gt;that guy&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;ha! gutter is a tool.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;what shows have you seen over and over and over?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;metallica, rob zombie, pfunk, godsmack, g.love, poison, bob seger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;favorite music quotes?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;a. "where words fail, music speaks" Hans Christian Andersen&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;b. "I always tell the girls, never take it seriously. If you never take it seriously, you never get hurt. You never get hurt, you always have fun. And if you ever get lonely, you just go to the record store and visit your friends." penny lane; almost famous&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;c. "A painter paints pictures on canvas.  But musicians paint their pictures on silence."  Leopold Stokowski&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;two random not-so-well known songs you dig?&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;HA!  &lt;br&gt;a. the hoodooin' of miss fannie deberry - kenny rogers&lt;br&gt;b. my boomerang won't come back - charlie drake&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-3414729578462443698?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/3414729578462443698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=3414729578462443698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/3414729578462443698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/3414729578462443698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/08/music-is-good.html' title='music is good'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-2815194267299534751</id><published>2008-08-14T18:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T18:46:44.993-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zeromind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret resistance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun lovin&apos; criminals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nathan lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazarus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metallica'/><title type='text'>air.</title><content type='html'>i have a day off.  friday.  i'm burnt.  excited to roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres some stuff i've been listening to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ybmc5111T3c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ybmc5111T3c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=18373172,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CfLoMmGH4JQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CfLoMmGH4JQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AoQwliMAZC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AoQwliMAZC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zBFsGfUbinA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zBFsGfUbinA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NiS2JsBjpt0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NiS2JsBjpt0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hTJ10Smz8pE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hTJ10Smz8pE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know cwade, when i return,  you're taking away my metal card.&lt;br /&gt;ive also been checkin' out no room for saints, but there was no video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.  suggest new things.....  whatchya listenin' to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-2815194267299534751?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/2815194267299534751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=2815194267299534751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2815194267299534751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2815194267299534751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/08/air.html' title='air.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-424398797014862320</id><published>2008-08-10T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T15:16:29.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>olympics</title><content type='html'>alright.... so summer games – totally addicting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you sucked in too?&lt;br /&gt;whatchya watching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-424398797014862320?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/424398797014862320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=424398797014862320' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/424398797014862320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/424398797014862320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympics.html' title='olympics'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-6350816767338108801</id><published>2008-08-05T00:29:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T01:02:02.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rocky iii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='almost famous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='before sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stealing home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr. holland&apos;s opus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='say anything'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky 7'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elizabeth town'/><title type='text'>i'm not an ellen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/p/9834529D22CF2C2A" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/p/9834529D22CF2C2A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright alright... i know... quite a few of them are girly-cheese scenes, but for one reason or another, they've stuck with me, they've made me look at things just a little differently, or understand something about myself or others that i hadn't understood before.  the next one wont be as chick-flick-sappy... promise.  just thought i'd throw some sappier side out there tonight.  enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(01) before sunrise&lt;br /&gt;(02) stealing home&lt;br /&gt;(03) almost famous&lt;br /&gt;(04) elizabethtown&lt;br /&gt;(05) lucky 7&lt;br /&gt;(06) the piano&lt;br /&gt;(07) mr. hollands opus&lt;br /&gt;(08) american beauty &lt;br /&gt;(09) say anything&lt;br /&gt;(10) rocky iii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6350816767338108801?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-8580604835107494206</id><published>2008-08-04T17:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T17:13:42.154-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deadline'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SJdw0a3weyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Tf2amaIT55U/s1600-h/deadline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SJdw0a3weyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Tf2amaIT55U/s320/deadline.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230773538082814754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-8580604835107494206?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/8580604835107494206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=8580604835107494206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/8580604835107494206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/8580604835107494206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/08/todays-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SJdw0a3weyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Tf2amaIT55U/s72-c/deadline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-549196579886229112</id><published>2008-07-31T18:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T10:34:19.990-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lang lounge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='logos'/><title type='text'>input</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v389/kell/?action=view&amp;current=LL.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/kell/LL.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you heard something was happening here...&lt;br /&gt;would you take note just by name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you saw this logo...&lt;br /&gt;would it peak your interest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feedback – bring it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-549196579886229112?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/549196579886229112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=549196579886229112' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/549196579886229112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/549196579886229112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/input.html' title='input'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-2900946407097028198</id><published>2008-07-30T22:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T23:22:11.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>figment</title><content type='html'>a few years ago i was introduced to a friend of a friend who had heard a lot about me for a number of years – yet never met me.  we had a joke that he had begun to to think of me as a figment of our mutual friends imagination.  over the years we've formed our own friendship - odd, none the less friendship.  yesterday – randomly – we co-exist for a moment in time and it was great. even better –– something else came out of that moment in time.  i had a realization i haven't had in many many years.  long enough that i had forgotten about it.  i enjoy being a friend.  i suck at it a lot, but i try. i try to listen. i try to make even the slightest hint of a smile appear, i try to help where i can. yesterday while talking to my friend, who ive picked up and dusted off a few times, i realized thats when i feel like i'm actually breathing in this world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-2900946407097028198?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/2900946407097028198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=2900946407097028198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2900946407097028198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2900946407097028198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/figment.html' title='figment'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-7734051241421349565</id><published>2008-07-30T21:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:26:55.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'>touching [repost]</title><content type='html'>my friend &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/theobserver317"&gt;rusty&lt;/a&gt; posted this today and it hit me, so i thought i'd share.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FcHQg8vFHrY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FcHQg8vFHrY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of any drama you go though.... in spite of any bad breaks and deals you have had to endure, in spite of all the hard times that so many of Us go through and are going through now...there is ALWAYS SOMEONE IN YOUR CORNER. Lean when you need to.&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And We never forget why We do this and who We are.&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If there is one piece of unsolicited advice I would be happy to give you, it is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Do 'You' fearlessly and without regret. Believe in yourself and others will believe in you.&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for believing in Us. We're just getting started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mudkids"&gt;We Are Dynamic And People Like Us&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'We Are Dynamic And We Love You.'&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect and Grace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rusty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-7734051241421349565?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/7734051241421349565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=7734051241421349565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/7734051241421349565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/7734051241421349565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/touching-repost.html' title='touching [repost]'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-7260287684273308746</id><published>2008-07-28T09:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T09:28:03.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>life in general</title><content type='html'>i'm reaaaaally over being lied to and steamrolled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're reading this and wondering 'is she talking about Me?'&lt;br /&gt;i probably am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-7260287684273308746?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/7260287684273308746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=7260287684273308746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/7260287684273308746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/7260287684273308746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-in-general.html' title='life in general'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-9098451699039677929</id><published>2008-07-21T00:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:31:38.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fastlane  facellini thiessen bell jenga'/><title type='text'>fastlane</title><content type='html'>i dont think its a secret that i'm a fan of vehicles.  downright point blank - they're sexy.  cliche i know.  but... the lines. the power. the art.  the sound.  all of it.  muscle cars. custom cars. sports cars. race cars. classic cars. trail vehicles.  there was a series out a few years back that used a lot of fine looking rides and incorporated it with great film work, excellent color, great music, humor and some decent plots centered around the candy store. it aired on friday nights at eight or nine.  it was ryan, chad and myself hangin' – kick back some beverages of choice, playin' chess (which eventually turned into intoxicated sorry and drunken jenga) and the teevee dialed in on Fastlane.  after a season and a half it got pulled. practically vanished.  it resurfaced a few weeks ago on dvd and i saw it as a must buy.  its been sitting on my kitchen counter since i bought it.  i was afraid i was going to ruin those memories.... especially if the show wasn't what i remembered it being.  never fear – popped it in this weekend.  it was all still there but my two friday night buddies.  check it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xYc2f_B9WQA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=9098451699039677929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/9098451699039677929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/9098451699039677929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/fastlane.html' title='fastlane'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-6714219389555328991</id><published>2008-07-15T00:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:57:21.041-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mosaic'/><title type='text'>meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/kell/photos%20-%20misc/mosaic1883066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/kell/photos%20-%20misc/mosaic1883066.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/esther17/2109443594/"&gt;a smile for kell&lt;/a&gt;, 2. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jackieinmi/2491472014/"&gt;Life Cereal Advertisment 1976&lt;/a&gt;, 3. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hoosierauthority/295848090/"&gt;web caroline kholes hamse2&lt;/a&gt;, 4. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/finntasia/2515556971/"&gt;Dreamy Midnight Blues&lt;/a&gt;, 5. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/die_die_my_darling/2551437791/"&gt;The New And Refined James Hetfield.&lt;/a&gt;, 6. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/domesticateddiva/2249908326/"&gt;Have a Coke and a Smile&lt;/a&gt;, 7. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/elephipelephi/1537736217/"&gt;Abandoned house behind Rockland Lake&lt;/a&gt;, 8. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ahhhh/1952342355/"&gt;The End of Chuckles the Clown&lt;/a&gt;, 9. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/colourcrazy/2445281666/"&gt;Imagine.&lt;/a&gt;, 10. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/base_gee/2397947071/"&gt;I don't know the answer&lt;/a&gt;, 11. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/algo/148280826/"&gt;dawn passion&lt;/a&gt;, 12. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ibnuyusuf/672773921/"&gt;Sunset at Port Klang, Malaysia (Explore 30th June 2007)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is how you can play along at home...&lt;br /&gt;a. Type your answer to each of the questions below into &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?q=&amp;w=all"&gt;Flickr Search&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;b. Using only the first page, pick an image.&lt;br /&gt;c. Copy and paste each of the URLs for the images into &lt;a href="http://bighugelabs.com/flickr/mosaic.php"&gt;fd’s mosaic maker&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your first name? (kell)&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your favorite food? (life cereal)&lt;br /&gt;3. What high school did you go to? (hamilton southeastern)&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favorite color? (midnight blue)&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is your celebrity crush? (hetfield)&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite drink? (coke)&lt;br /&gt;7. Dream vacation?  (haunted places)&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite dessert? (chuckles)&lt;br /&gt;9. What do you want to be when you grow up? (creative)&lt;br /&gt;10. What do you love most in life? (i don't know)&lt;br /&gt;11. One word to describe you. (searching)&lt;br /&gt;12. Your Flickr name. (klang)&lt;br /&gt;If you do opt to play along, please leave me a comment with the location of your creation so I can see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** i think this is one of those things that changes daily, but in doing it - i realized ive lost touch with myself and the wind is gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6714219389555328991?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/6714219389555328991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=6714219389555328991' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6714219389555328991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6714219389555328991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/meme.html' title='meme'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-6992056539090021619</id><published>2008-07-14T01:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T20:58:01.304-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swedish chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rice crispy treats'/><title type='text'>unbelievable.</title><content type='html'>how does one mess up rice crispy treats?&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;WHO DOES THAT???!??!!??&lt;br /&gt;your girls got skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sY_Yf4zz-yo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sY_Yf4zz-yo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6992056539090021619?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/6992056539090021619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=6992056539090021619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6992056539090021619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6992056539090021619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/unbelievable.html' title='unbelievable.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-2850795581673720102</id><published>2008-07-13T18:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T18:50:27.442-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns n&apos; roses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bon jovi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicidal tendencies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beastie boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skid row'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metallica'/><title type='text'>video time warp - metal(ish)</title><content type='html'>POISON - Fallen Angel ('88)&lt;div&gt;Open Up And Say Ahhh.... huge album in my life. everything from the cover art to the last note of bad to be be good. i can remember riding around in mom's 1982 two-toned blue chevrolet caprice, thumbing the cassette into the player, trying to convince her that it wasn't going to make me do drugs and get thrown in jail.  watching dust shift as i was slammin' down the drum fills on the broad blue dash in front of me - the world seemed to make more sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YdlEMmAFfIM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BON JOVI - Wanted Dead or Alive ('86)&lt;br /&gt;i watched it – and i wanted it. i wanted it all.  i wanted to be on the road. i wanted to see the day to day.  i wanted to help make the show happen.  i knew it was long - i knew it was ugly, but i wanted it.  i never wanted to be on stage... but i wanted to help those that were up there giving it their all day in, night out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TFro05ieV5c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TFro05ieV5c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKID ROW - 18 and life ('89)&lt;br /&gt;i was thirteen or fourteen when i heard this the first time.  at that point, i couldnt wait to be eighteen.  forget sixteen and wheels... i wanted to be eighteen so i could be out on my own.... doing things my way....  away from the rules and their roof... i look back now and i was the good kid, with a great mom. all i really wanted to do was be loved for who i was. Sebastian Bach's voice on that album took me away if only for a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Xd8ykpZkwA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEASTIE BOYS - No Sleep 'til Brooklyn ('86)&lt;br /&gt;i just remember seeing their videos in the eighties when we were sneaking mtv since we weren't supposed to watch it.  my sister and i just sat there saying "What IS This???"  mine was in a good way; hers – not so much.  i was ten.  at recess jimmy, nathan, myself and a few others would jam to anything that had a groove beat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8L4WLJuR6BY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8L4WLJuR6BY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUNS N' ROSES - It's So Easy ('87)&lt;br /&gt;wearing my keds – no laces, this album and i walked for miles.  we mowed the lawn.  we rode in the third from the back seat on the right of the yella-fella.  this album was a definite no-no. there were skulls on the cover – five of them. obscenities. drugs. arrests.  hid that gn'r tshirt for a looong time. even washed it at a friends house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGqZtmh4MkU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGqZtmh4MkU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUICIDAL TENDENCIES - send me your money ('90)&lt;br /&gt;my grandma was this lil older lady who was always very involved in the church.  the teevee worships that were on back in the day infuriated her to no end.  Reverend Send-Me-Your-Dollar is what she called them.  lights...camera...revolution is still an album that gets brought out on road trips and after a crap-a-fied day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nVwto8Xk2o4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;METALLICA - One ('88)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1989 – they tried to ignore it when i picked up puppets from the rack.  the cover art - i had to have it.  had no idea what it would sound like.  i sat on the bus, slunk down, knees on the seat in front of me, i clunked the tape in my walkman not having a clue what was about to happen.  the was one of the best rides to school – ever!  not long after that i caught eye of the video for One.  the imagery, the lyrics, thought. my life has never been the same.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwW9L_qzqp8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwW9L_qzqp8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-2850795581673720102?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/2850795581673720102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=2850795581673720102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2850795581673720102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2850795581673720102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/video-time-warp-metalish.html' title='video time warp - metal(ish)'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-2365125235576936550</id><published>2008-07-13T10:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T10:39:08.118-04:00</updated><title type='text'>capitals.</title><content type='html'>. . . as in letters – not cities.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've gotten a few messages since i started blogging, and several over the years about my incorrect grammar and lack of capital letters.  i'm not an english major, and i dont really remember having much grammar in school... but i write quickly, and i write how i think.  it is what it is.  honest and raw.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as for the the capital letters – they just annoy me.  flat out.  distracting even.  they stand out.  things that stand out should be things of importance... and where as the beginning of new spewage of text may be important to some, it is not to me.    my &lt;a href="http://redenbach.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; is creative with the capital letters though.  he throws them in middle of words, he uses them in places that they matter.  that i love.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, lesson: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;capital letter = take note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOLD&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ITALICS&lt;/span&gt; = they're will be a pop quiz later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-2365125235576936550?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/2365125235576936550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=2365125235576936550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2365125235576936550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2365125235576936550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/capitals.html' title='capitals.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-6458089518945635004</id><published>2008-07-13T10:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T10:24:23.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SHoMqiNQigI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wOz0yiqOZpQ/s1600-h/langshook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SHoMqiNQigI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wOz0yiqOZpQ/s320/langshook.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222500642765965826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the guy you see at the right...  truly a great person.  he'd give you the shirt off his back, without you asking, if he thought you might need it.  he's one of the only friends i still hang with from high school.   he works hard. he's got a huge heart.  always looking for a good time. he's always there.  he's helped me move countless times - including driving a box truck back thru the mountains in a blizzard. the roadtrips... the concerts... the races... and this weekend – he's helping me me (more like i'm helping him i guess) finish my garage.  i owe him a lot, yet he just shrugs and accepts nothing in return.  the next few hotbox's and covers are on me grandpa! :)   much love, and thanks for being such an amazing person –– thru everything.  one day it will be amazing and you'll find that they don't always finish last.  you deserve the best.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6458089518945635004?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/6458089518945635004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=6458089518945635004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6458089518945635004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6458089518945635004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/true.html' title='true.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SHoMqiNQigI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wOz0yiqOZpQ/s72-c/langshook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-5846856737054913485</id><published>2008-07-08T00:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T00:42:59.201-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turn signals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pac-man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blinker'/><title type='text'>blinky.</title><content type='html'>okay... forgot to mention something today.&lt;div&gt;and no – we're not talking Blinky from Pac-Man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we're talking turn signals. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they come fully functional - standard - on most vehicles, correct?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i'm  mistaken - pleeeease tell me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is it really that hard to stick the pinky out and hit the blinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the blinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the flashers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the turn signal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the arrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the whatever-the-hell-you-call-it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USE IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-5846856737054913485?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/5846856737054913485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=5846856737054913485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/5846856737054913485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/5846856737054913485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/blinky.html' title='blinky.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-5757887676474370712</id><published>2008-07-07T23:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:29:38.124-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>sooze.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SHQwmFqFgBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NBCjppyuwXU/s1600-h/DSC06192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TekhEGVLK6E/SHQwmFqFgBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NBCjppyuwXU/s320/DSC06192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220851298941108242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tonight i got to have dinner with my friend &lt;a href="http://waitingforcaroline.blogspot.com/"&gt;suz&lt;/a&gt; from college.  she moved to arizona after college and we lost touch for a while until i hunted her down a few years back.  she's in town... okay, so atleast indiana, for a few weeks with her husband dan.  it was so good to get to spend some time chittering over dinner at shake 'a steak.  crazy.  when she blogs the photo, i'll snag it. :)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oober tired.  peace out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-5757887676474370712?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;temperature was perfect.  radio was decent. yes - radio... just letting it scan until something clicked with what i was thinking about.  lots of older stuff this trip.  pretenders, lipps inc., don mclean, skid row, prince, ll cool j, mad season, boys ii men, ac/dc . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i drove no where.  big circles around little circles and a loop back to switch it up and circle somewhere else.  tomorrow is huge.  its my first day having the whole north office to do design work for.  i'll have the help of a girl downtown for mondays and tuesday, but the rest of the week, its yours truly.  i'm not sure if thats what i cant get my head away from or if its things going on with friends.... but as much as i drove... it wasn't clearing up.  but i could have driven forever.  i wanted to drive forever . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what i do know... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like they say say in elizabethtown - "some music needs air - roll down your window."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-2211687522438529057?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/2211687522438529057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=2211687522438529057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2211687522438529057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2211687522438529057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/destination-unknown.html' title='destination unknown'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-3372565768071339666</id><published>2008-07-02T10:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T18:34:00.100-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom wilson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ziggy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v389/kell/photos%20-%20misc/ziggy-798063.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" 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title=''/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-3782499160204840821</id><published>2008-07-01T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T16:55:05.806-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scianni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redenbacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudkids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret resistance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazarus'/><title type='text'>musicians with skills.</title><content type='html'>the music business sucks.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, so i can't say that from personal experience, but i can tell you that i'm frustrated seeing extremely talented musicians working a day job, sometimes a night job too, to live.  they live that way because they love music and will do what they need to in order to do what they love.  mad respect for that.  my issue: the non-talented, everyone-sounds-the-same, i'm-blowing-my-cash, no-hearted, i've-got-a-record-deal 'talent' that have gotten record deals or "made it big" (hate that phrase) for whatever reason.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now with the way things are, anyone can get their stuff on a cd and distributed.  thats do-able change.  but touring, promo and merch... thats a lot of pocket lint.  and a lot of times, you cant give up that day (and night) job to do all that yourself no matter how much you try.  how does it change? can it change without a money-grubbing-untrustworthy-deeppocket label?   so what do you do to get noticed sans label? why are some of the most talented individuals i've met in a long time not getting picked up?  its not for lack of effort.  its not for lack of talent.  its not for lack of contacts.  is it because they don't have a 'niche?'  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it frustrates me because i listen to the radio and nothing stands out.  its beginning to sound like the teacher off the peanuts cartoons.  whahwhamwhaaaaaaaawhah. it frustrates me because i know that cats like dave borla and chris scianni (dangerman / the secret resistance) and rusty redenbacher (mudkids / lazarus)  have talent everyone should get an earful of.  thats just to name a few.  the music.  the vocals.  the heart.  the loyalty. the everything.   maybe i'm biassed.  i dont know.  and sure its all in opinion.... but i believe in these guys.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;music business as a whole has been whack for a while, then the internet happened, and the whole thing is a struggle and combuzle.  radio is no different.  more music - less talk.  yes, theres more music, but they just have more rotation of the songs that i didnt want to hear in the first place.  do that - you may say iPod.  i do use it - when i work out or when i travel, sometimes at work.  thats how i can listen to talent - that honest to god talent.  in my car, its usually radio just in anticipation of hearing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; that stands out above the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im sure there is no answer, and not being a musician, i'm not sure why it frustrates me so much. i've covered states to pay that $5 cover to see talent i enjoy.  to support.  it kills me not to be able to do it for everyone at every show.  if you've got something you believe in - something you love to listen to... let me know.  send me a link... send me a file... always love to listen to new stuff.  any genera.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-3782499160204840821?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/3782499160204840821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=3782499160204840821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/3782499160204840821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/3782499160204840821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/musicians-with-skills.html' title='musicians with skills.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-2432273996567304593</id><published>2008-07-01T12:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:52:15.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zeromind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='california'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gannett'/><title type='text'>jobbyjob</title><content type='html'>things in the media industry are rarely stable - job wise with younger people coming up and technology changing.  you learn, or you get gone.  its becoming more apparent than every now with the way the economy is right now.  gannett - the parent company of the indianapolis star is making a lot of changes.  newspapers are fighting story and ad to keep alive it seems and they're restructuring . . . a lot.  its scary when you see so many things shift at once and you wonder if you're next.  when you're gut is telling you something repeatedly you take notice, ya know?  so i'm approaching with caution.  i've cut a lot of things out for the summer... big concerts, road trips, california trips &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(maaaaan i want to catch the zeromind slims show!)&lt;/span&gt; ... just stuff.   you try to adapt.  i miss my west coast friends. its been a long time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying to learn.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying to save.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying to breathe.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p a t i e n c e .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something's going down, and i'm trying to be ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-2432273996567304593?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/2432273996567304593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=2432273996567304593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2432273996567304593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/2432273996567304593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/07/jobbyjob.html' title='jobbyjob'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-6234718518695533144</id><published>2008-06-24T14:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T15:02:28.985-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>triangle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i have met a lot of people.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have have a lot of acquaintances. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have few friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've always kind of been that way.  i love meeting people – a people person i am not. friendships are picked very carefully.  downside to that – i pick a few and seem to strangle them until theres no ship left to friend with.  there are a few die-hards (love ya!) that have stood by for years!  its taken thirty-two years... but i'm learning more about myself and more about other people and figuring out how important having people in your life is.  i've tried to do a lot of things alone, and well, without people that you care about in your life, its lonely.  i have a huge heart so lonely doesn't make a whole lot of sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, my friend christy shared her lunch hour with me while we ate at the way of the sub.  yummy.  we only work a few minutes apart and neither of us are great about taking a lunch away from our desks, so its nice every now and again when we rip away from what we're doing and breathe outside air for a few minutes.   i've known christy since we were in high school.  we played the triangle together in marching band.  chuckle if you will... but damn we played a mean triangle!  our lives have taken totally different paths over the last 15 years, we've lost touch here and there, but its always great to catch up with an friend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;across the country my friends are scattered from the left to the right.  those friends i dont have the pleasure of having lunch with, so there needs to be more of an effort made to enjoying the company of my friends that are near.  so, of you i ask this - call a friend of choice and make plans to share some time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/434717865693544317-6234718518695533144?l=kell88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/feeds/6234718518695533144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=434717865693544317&amp;postID=6234718518695533144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6234718518695533144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/434717865693544317/posts/default/6234718518695533144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kell88.blogspot.com/2008/06/triangle.html' title='triangle.'/><author><name>kell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308996946223357719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-434717865693544317.post-5661889416464720256</id><published>2008-06-23T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T15:41:15.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;looks like i'm jumping on the bloggy bandwagon.  i've got a lil to say, and hell, why not say it here.   can't guarantee it's going to be interesting and uplifting all the time, but its not going to be a whoa-is me either.  we'll see how long i stick with it.  comment back - good and bad.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;today i dont have much more to say other than we've lost too many people in 2008, this weekend's most recent being scott kalitta and george carlin.  crazy.  im sure both names will resurface in a few days when i get used to this blog thing-er-ma-jiggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;until then, be great, and create.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;-k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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